These Chopsticks Don't Belong to Our Residence
Chapter 109:These Chopsticks Don't Belong to Our Residence
Chapter 109: This chopstick is not in our house
In the hall, the defender hugged Ji Yun and couldn't let go!
Outside the hall, the face is expressionless, no one can guess.
Luang Bo stood beside him, his eyes also looked at Ji Yunshu and Wei Wei inside.
These two days, he was ordered to take care of the defender, eyes do not blink at him, the eyes are blacked around, can be described as a step.
Naturally, the guard did not eat, and he also emptied his stomach for two days.
With a sigh, he said to herself, "Jie girl has encountered so many things, and she still thinks of the health of the son-in-law in her heart."
In this case, with a little envious!
With a cold eye, he suddenly froze his skin stiff.
Keep your head down and shut up!
Luang Bo's heart can wonder, his own prince not only does not eat vinegar, but also calm some of the words.
Unusual, very unusual!
But where did he know that the heart of the scene had already torn the pain like the withered branches of the winter moon.
Ji Yunshu had a Ji Pei in his heart, and that person, as if she had taken root in her heart, was doing his best, and he could not compare it.
But maybe Gideon is really dead.
And he is not even a dead man!
Think of it here, the face is lightly smitten, with a bitter smile.
This will happen, Ji Yunshu has pushed the guard away gently and wiped the tears on his face with his sleeves.
“They said you hadn’t eaten in two days, so what’s going on?”Some pain.
“But... I can’t eat.”
"If you are hungry and your body is hungry, tomorrow your parents will be funeral, how can you still have the strength to send them?"
In this case, the guard tightened his mouth and did not refute it.
The people of the Weifu immediately went to the kitchen to bring the meal, and the guard was in tears, swallowing a few mouthfuls, and the gang was stuffed with.
I cried and shook, and even the chopsticks in my hand shook the table.
Oh my god –
A few words!
Ji Yunshu took the chopsticks and was about to tuck them back into his hands, hands, deep eyebrows locked.
恩?
Just as the guards were ready to clip the chopsticks, Ji Yunshu had taken the two chopsticks in front of him and looked at them in detail.
“Scully, you took the chopsticks, how can I eat?”A meal with a mouthful.
Ji Yunshu looked tense, his fingertips moved two chopsticks, and seemed to have a general in his heart.
“Shut...”
She swallowed the food in her mouth and called her!
He smiled back, smiled, put chopsticks to him, and got up.
He said, "Have a good meal, and I'll go out for a while."
"Where are you going?"Shul, don't leave me."
She pulled her clothes and wouldn’t let her go.
Ji Yunshu reached out and touched his head, and his eyes were sure: "Deficit, I said, I will not leave you, you eat well, when you eat, I will come back, okay?"
“Oh!”
Nod your head, smoky down!
As soon as he got out, Ji Yunshu hit the scene.
She looked anxious and asked, “What’s wrong?”
"I think I know what that shit is."
“What?”
“Cough chopsticks!”
To conclude, Ji Yunshu went to the kitchen of the palace.
The future can be considered, left to berth, and quickly followed.
The two of them went to the kitchen and smelled a faint vinegar!
The men and the girls inside were busy, and when they saw them, all the life in their hands was laid down.
Ji Yunshu asked a little girl, “On the night of the feast, the food used by your master and your wife is still there?”
The little girl first shnel a little, and then nodded: "Yes."
"Bring it to me."
“Yes.”
The little girl was busy bringing the food.
In addition to the wine pot and two cups that were "robbed" by the scenery, now, in the tray, there are two exquisite water-grained porcelain bowls, two sweaty porcelain white jade spoons, and two pairs of precious chopsticks placed on the ivory bracket.
As soon as the food was put down, Ji Yunshu picked up one of the chopsticks and looked at it carefully.
Shake your head, “No!”
Pick up the other one and shake your head, “No!”
Pick up another one and startled: "Yes, this chopstick."
They looked at Ji Yunshu, and looked at her as if she were singing a one-man play, and they did not know.
Jingrong was not in a hurry, as if she knew what she meant, and said to a family: "Take some powder."
This guy is getting smart!
However, Ji Yunshu did not have time to praise him.
When the Ding picked up the powder, she picked up some, sprinkled it on the chopsticks, and in the blink of an eye, the whole chopsticks turned black!
“Toxic.”The tone is light, but a little surprised.
In addition, the other three chopsticks were sprinkled with lint, and one of them turned black.
The little girl who was closest to her, was confused: "Jie girl, what is this... what is going on?"How can this chopstick be poisonous?”
She wants to know too!
The heart pondered half-sound, looking at the scenery, said: "From the beginning to the end, our direction is wrong, not the wine is toxic at all, but the chopsticks are toxic, chopsticks into the mouth, plus drinking into the throat, which is poisoned, and the small wood crumbs left in the teacup, that is, from this pair of chopsticks to the mouth, and then when drinking tea, it stays in the tea cup."
This is something that everyone seems to understand.
But Jingjing seemed to wonder: "Since only a pair of chopsticks is toxic, why are both people poisoned?"
"I think it's up to Uncle Wei and my aunt to each have a poisonous chopstick."
Reasonable!
The scenery was right, and the people in the kitchen asked, “Who is the one who arranged the food on the night of the feast?”
The tone seemed to be a fire, but it made people cold.
The two little girls in the distance came out of their heads, and both came over, panicked.
"Yes, it's the slave two."
Why are chopsticks poisonous?What do you explain?”The scene is questioned.
The two girls shook their heads in fear: "Prince, we have not poisoned, these masters chopsticks, are used on weekdays, there is no problem, the slave and the two have absolutely no harm to the heart of the master and the lady, please examine the king."
It doesn’t seem like a lie!
“Did anyone touch these chopsticks that night?”
Shaking his head: "No, these utensils are placed by my two hands, the Lord and Mrs.'s utensils, which we have personally put in, and no one else has touched it."
Say it, not a little bit!
The view could not be asked.
I saw the eyes of Ji Yunshu, once again placed on the poisonous chopsticks, and asked, “Are these chopsticks... are you in your house?”
The two girls looked at each other, both heads raised, and opened their eyes to the chopsticks.
He said, "No, this chopstick is not in our house."
In order to prove his words, one of the girls pointed to the top of the chopsticks and was busy.
"The chopsticks in our house will cut a small angle with a knife on the top of our head, but these chopsticks are not cut corners, it must not be in our house."
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