Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 867: The emperor is so cunning

Chu Jiu took the things out intact.

When she was about to throw it away, Chu Qi quietly stood behind her and took the food from her hand.

Ninth day: "..."

Is he a ghost? Why is there no sound at all?

She suppressed her shock, and kindly reminded: "Maybe there is poison in it, and there is still saliva."

Chu Qi glanced at her, "Do you believe what the master says?"

"You don't believe it?" Chu Jiu asked back.

Chu Qi had already opened the kumiss and took a sip, but the taste was too weird, so he didn't drink much, and put it aside with a frown.

Then sat down on the bench under the porch and tasted the roast lamb on the plate.

"The master didn't want the queen to finish eating Yan Jin's food, so he said that on purpose." Chu Qi ate a slice of mutton, found it delicious, and went on to eat the second slice.

When I saw him like this on the ninth day of the ninth day, I was speechless.

Why does he like eating so much?

Even if there is no poison or saliva, but everyone else said that, wouldn't he lose his appetite?

"When they started roasting, I stared at them. They didn't poison or spit." Chu Qi seemed to see what Chu Jiu was thinking, and said in a flat tone.

The ninth day of the ninth day has nothing to say, and I can't quite understand the psychology of a foodie.

In the house, Lu Liangwei and the others played until late at night.

It was not until Chuyi and Zhao Gan lost all their money and had no more money to lose, that Long Yang mercifully let them go.

Looking at the pile of gold, silver, and bank notes in front of him, Lu Liang's eyes lit up slightly, and the smile on his face never stopped.

She glanced at Chuyi and Zhao Gan, and muttered, "Actually, the clothes on your body can also be used as bets."

On the first day of the junior high school and Zhao Qian lost all the money on their bodies, they were already depressed enough. Hearing this, as if they were facing an enemy, they quickly covered their Yuexiong mouth with both hands, with a look of wariness on their faces.

Aren't you mistaken, it's bad enough for them to lose money, but the queen doesn't even spare their clothes.

Long Yang glanced at Lu Liang slightly, and then glanced at Zhao Qian and the first day of the junior high school, his eyes lightly sizing up the two of them.

The scalps of the two were numb, and they quickly said: "Master, it's getting late, the servant (subordinate) is going to step down first."

Seeing the two of them coming out dejectedly, Zhuyu snorted, "What an idiot, the emperor is so cunning, you can't play with him."

On the first day of junior high school, I wanted to cry but had no tears, "Xiao Zhuyu, I should have known that I should listen to you."

Zhao Gan shivered and quickly slipped away.

Zhu Yu patted him on the shoulder, and comforted him: "If you suffer a fall, you will learn a lot of wisdom. Just don't do it again next time."

The first day of junior high school was very moved, and she opened her arms towards her, "Xiao Zhuyu, I am so sad now, come, let me hug you."

Zhuyu lowered her body, dodged his movements, and kicked his **** while he was turning around, "Get out, if you don't leave, I'll go and tell the queen, do you still want to talk to her?" Learn about card skills."

Rubbing his **** on the first day of the junior high school, he walked away in despair.

A girl kicks people's **** at every turn. Where did she learn this bad habit?

Inside the house.

Lu Liang touched the gold on the table happily, not realizing that what he just said just annoyed someone.

Until someone stood behind her with his arms resting on the arm of her chair, completely enveloping her in his breath.

"Are you that interested in other people's figures?" The tone was dangerous.