Chapter 1690 You Can Beat Your Legs Well

"Where did you go wrong?"

"A slave shouldn't poison me."

"Wrong answer!" Xiao Ziliang grabbed her chin and pulled her in front of him, "You were right to poison those dog officials. But you shouldn't have poisoned me too! You little bitch Man, do you want to kill me too?"

"I don't dare!"

"What are you afraid of? Your hands are quite dark!"

"I'm just afraid that I won't be able to fulfill the instructions given by the eldest princess." Jiaojiao said with tears in her eyes, "Please forgive me for this time. Your highness the eldest princess said that this is just a drug that does no harm to the body, so I only dare to use it. . The emperor also knows that with so many people at the table, the servant really does not dare to take risks. If it ruins the important event of Her Royal Highness, the eldest princess, it will not be a pity for the slave to die, and the emperor will also be in danger."

Xiao Ziliang snorted: "You are so good, you know how to threaten me with my sister."

"I don't dare, slave."

"Forget it this time. Next time if something like this happens, tell me in advance. Did you hear me?" Xiao Ziliang muttered, "Sister, it's the same. I won't be allowed to do such a thing, but I'll leave it to a slave... Could it be that I'm not as good at doing things? she."

Jiaojiao didn't dare to say anything.

Xiao Ziliang frowned and said: "What are you doing stupidly? Come here and beat your legs for me! My legs are swollen after riding in the car."

Jiaojiao hurriedly crawled over, knelt beside him, and beat his legs.

Hammering and hammering, the hand turned into a vague teasing.

Xiao Ziliang raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "Jiaojiao, what are you doing?"

"If the emperor is tired, Jiaojiao will serve you." Jiaojiao said softly.

"You can beat your legs!"

"Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess said that next year... she will let the emperor take the slave as his concubine." Jiaojiao said in a low voice, "The slave is willing to serve the emperor now."

As she spoke, she reached out to untie Xiao Ziliang's clothes.

Xiao Ziliang kicked her away: "What are you talking about? Get away and beat your legs! My sister said that I am not allowed to take concubines or marry a wife before I am sixteen years old! If you touch me again, get out of here!" Go down and walk on your own!”

Jiaojiao: "..."

The carriage suddenly stopped.

"Why aren't you leaving?" Xiao Zixiang poked his head out curiously and saw a gorgeous carriage parked not far ahead, surrounded by stars.

In front of the carriage stood a gorgeous and handsome young man wearing a purple crane cloak, holding a little boy of four or five years old in his hand.

The man is elegant and handsome, wearing a golden crown and slightly pursed thin lips.

When Xiao Ziliang saw him, he felt a little familiar.

Instead, Jiaojiao said softly: "Is that His Majesty the Emperor of Zhou? He really looks a bit like His Majesty the King of Qin."

Xiao Ziliang suddenly remembered.

"Really, it's quite similar."

"I heard that His Highness the King of Qin and His Majesty the Emperor are biological uncles and nephews, so it's normal for them to look alike," Jiaojiao said.

"You know it again." Xiao Ziliang glanced at her, "When you were in Qi State, you often stared at King Qin, and now you look at Emperor Zhou's eyes shining. You are really a bitch, cute, and pretty."

"No servant." Jiaojiao retracted her head.

Xiao Ziliang snorted, and when he looked again, he found that Yun Dai had already gotten off the carriage, and he quickly followed suit.

Yun Dai was so surprised when she saw Zhao Yuanjing and Yan'er coming to pick her up that she jumped off the carriage and ran over.

She wanted to throw herself into Zhao Yuanjing's arms, but she was surrounded by people and officials. In the end, she just stopped in front of him, knelt down and saluted, and said softly: "Your Majesty, I'm back."