The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation Chapter 1918: Chen Fan’s Eyeliner

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"Your Majesty, the minion ordered someone to cook some porridge for you. You can drink a little." Outside Ganquan Palace, Laixi's voice interrupted Chen Yi's thoughts.

Waving impatiently, Chen Yi said: "I don't drink, don't bother me!"

The words implied fierceness, which shocked Laixi who was carrying the gruel outside the door, and his eyes showed fear and struggle.

He handed the tray to the little **** next to him, and Laixi just knelt on the ground like this, slamming his head on the ground.

"The slave knows that your majesty blames me, but the slave really didn't have any other intentions at the time. He just wanted to share the worries for your majesty."

"If your majesty still can't swallow this breath, you only need to say a word, and the slave will be killed outside the Ganquan Palace."

"The servants in this life are not blessed to continue to serve your Majesty, and I hope that in the next life, I will still be a cow and a horse for your Majesty!"

After that, come to congratulate you on your knees and nine knocks respectfully, standing up, and actually hitting the pillar next to him.

Chen Yi watched everything through the shadow outside the door. To tell the truth, he really couldn't do anything about this loyal palmprint eunuch.

"Okay, if you encounter a little thing, you will die, like a man, bring the porridge in!"

Feeling Chen Yi's tone gradually slowing down, Laixi immediately stopped his movements, quickly picked up the tray, and walked into the Ganquan Palace.

When I saw Chen Yi, Laixi greeted him with a smile on his face, and opened his mouth: "Your Majesty is joking. The slave is not a man in the first place, and the slave is just a slave of your majesty."

This flattering can be said to be in the middle of Chen Yi's arms, and it immediately made him feel much better.

He laughed and pointed and said with joy: "You, you, I don't know what to say about you."

After that, I shook my head and took the porridge in the jade bowl in the tray, and smelled it, the aroma was tangy, and it even had a calming and reassuring effect.

"The slave saw that his Majesty was too tired these few days, so he ordered people to add ten thousand years of lotus heart to the porridge, and a ten thousand years of Polygonum multiflorum. He wanted to ease his emotions."

Lai Xi took the jade bowl and took out a spoon from her arms with Lanhua's finger, and after carefully wiping it with her sleeve, she took a spoon of porridge and delivered it to her mouth.

This is a test of poison. If there is poison in the porridge, the first person to die is also Laixi.

After testing the poison, Laixi put away her spoon, respectfully kneeled in front of Chen Yi, carefully used Chen Yi's whistle to dry the porridge, and then personally fed it to Chen Yi.

Chen Yi relaxed a lot while enjoying Laixi's service calmly.

After a bite of the porridge, even he couldn't help but vent his thumbs up: "This porridge is good, fresh and soft, and even has a little appetizing effect. You are interested."

"The minion didn't think about tea and rice after seeing your Majesty these days, so I put a few plums in the porridge for appetizers. I didn't expect your Majesty to taste it all at once, Your Majesty Shengming."

"Okay." Chen Yi waved his hand to stop Laixi from continuing to flatter. The emperor stared at the bowl of porridge in Laixi's hand, startled.

"If the materials of this bowl of porridge are put down at the auction house, I am afraid they will sell for a high price of several thousand spirit stones. I have eaten these few bites for ordinary monks for several years, or even more than ten years. ?"

I can hear that Chen Yi seems a little confused, but Laixi won’t. He immediately hit a snake and followed the stick.

"Whether it is Wang Tu in the whole world, it is Wang Chen who is the shore of Li Tu, the whole Da Chen belongs to your Majesty. What if you just have some supper?"

This can be said to be talking about Chen Yi's heart, yes, he is an emperor, and everything he sees is what he has in his bag. What if he is more luxurious?

However, thinking of this, Chen Yi suddenly sighed, muttering to himself: "Is it a royal city?"

"Hehe, now I don’t know who I can trust. Come tell me, in the entire capital, who will be Chen Fanbu’s eyeliner?"