At the beginning, the empress will be the queen and eat soft rice to open the blind box

Li Zhaoting stared at Han Qiuchan with gloomy eyes.

The little maid's eyes flickered, she didn't dare to look at her brother.

Li Zhaoting slowed down his tone,

"Wanting, think about how many unreasonable things Yue Zhi, a beast, has done. We killed him to do justice for the heavens."

Han Qiuchan shook her head in horror,

"No, no, you can't kill him, you can't kill..."

Li Zhaoting took a step forward, staring at his sister closely,

"Why can't it be killed? It must be killed. Li Wanting, if you still believe that you are a descendant of Li Jiyan, a scholar of the Imperial Academy, then kill Yue Zhi and kill him."

Han Qiuchan broke down and cried,
"Brother, don't force me, don't force me."

Li Zhaoting glanced around to make sure no one was passing by.

He cautiously took out a small porcelain bottle and stuffed it into his sister's hand.
"Wanting, I know that you are now Yue Zhi's personal maid, as long as you put the contents inside into the tea and serve Yue Zhi, grandpa will be able to rest in peace when he is under the Nine Springs."

Han Qiuchan was terrified,
"Brother, what is this?"

"The heartbroken powder prepared by the poisonous heart chef is hopeless."

"no no………"

Li Zhaoting kept a cold face,
"Of course, if you think Yue Zhi doesn't deserve to die, you can report to him that your brother Li Zhaoting has sneaked into the imperial city and is going to assassinate him."

"Brother, I will not report you, even if I die."

The coldness in Li Zhaoting's eyes softened,

"Wanting, then you can help me kill Yue Zhi, the two of us will die after all, either Yue Zhi or me."

……I………

Han Qiuchan was in a dilemma, and burst into tears again in anxiety.

There was a human voice in the distance, and it seemed to be eunuchs and maids passing by.

Li Zhaoting's eyes flickered,
"Wanting, think carefully, I'm leaving first."

Han Qiuchan was a little bit reluctant, and said anxiously,
"Brother, where can I find you?"

Li Zhaoting turned around and hid in the dark,
"You don't need to come to me, I will come to you if I have something to do."

Reluctantly, Han Qiuchan watched her brother's back disappear,
She wiped the tears from her face, fitted the small porcelain bottle close to her body, and turned to leave.

Calm was restored on the edge of the rockery.

No one knows that there was once a good scene where brothers and sisters reunited.

Yue Zhi finally breathed a sigh of relief these days.

Shuangxiu seems to be no longer able to bring about the growth of Xiao Yuyi's cultivation.

That's right.

Cultivation is not a mushroom, it can grow "slowly" when it rains a little.

Xiao Yuyi also put his energy back into the heavy state affairs.

The disaster relief funds and supplies in the Northeast Province have already started, and the distribution is expected to be completed within half a month.

Yue Zhi's admiration value continued to grow as the story spread at the charity fundraising dinner.

Almost every day, you can harvest thousands of worship points from the people of the imperial capital.

Yue Zhi calculated the admiration value he needed to be promoted to Martial Emperor, 200 million.

The promotion of each data requires 100 million worship value.

At present, I only have less than 10 admiration points, and I can't even complete a lucky draw task.

It seems that the day of being promoted to Martial Emperor is still far away.

After the empress came to court, the task of serving Yue Zhi fell on the young maid Han Qiuchan again.

Yue Zhi found that his little maid was in a strange state these days.

Sometimes inexplicably dazed.

Although Han Qiuchan used to be in a daze, Yue Zhi felt that this time the daze was completely different from the past.

For example, when Han Qiuchan poured him tea, the water in the cup would overflow the table.

This was simply not possible before.

Also, just now when she was feeding Yue Zhi vegetables, she suddenly lost her mind, stared straight at Yue Zhi's face, and stretched her chopsticks towards Yue Zhi's nostrils.

If it weren't for the fact that Yue Zhi's martial arts level was still quite agile,

He may become the first person in the Dai Viet Empire to choke to death trying to eat vegetables with his nose.

Seeing Han Qiuchan still perseveringly chasing his head with his chopsticks, there was an attitude of not giving up until he stuffed vegetables into his nostrils.

Yue Zhi sighed, raised his hand to hold Han Qiuchan's wrist,

"Qiuchan, what's the matter with you these days? Are you always absent-minded?"

Han Qiuchan was shocked and came back to his senses.

Seeing the posture of holding up the chopsticks and stuffing vegetables into the master's nostrils, the little maid blushed,
"master……"

"Qiu Chan, give me the chopsticks, I'll eat by myself. Go and get me a cup of tea."

Han Qiuchan's heart beat faster, she agreed, and turned to pour tea for Yue Zhi.

My brother's voice rang in my ears again,

"Kill him, kill Yue Zhi."

Han Qiuchan reached out to touch the porcelain bottle hidden next to her body, and her face instantly turned pale.

Yue Zhi, who has escaped the danger of eating vegetables through his nostrils, can no longer enjoy the pleasure of feeding beautiful women.

He looked at Han Qiuchan who had a strange expression on his face,

"Qiuchan, are you uncomfortable? Why is your face so ugly?"

Han Qiuchan was nervous. Hearing his question, her hands trembled, and the tea splashed out.

"Master, I'm sorry..."

"Are you sick?"

Yue stretched out his hand to try it on her forehead, not only did she not have a fever, but it was cold, even ice-cold.

"Qiuchan, if you feel uncomfortable, go to rest and don't wait on me anymore."

"Master, Qiuchan is fine!"

Yue Zhi smiled and shook his head, strange little girl.

Since she said it's okay, let her go.

Today's breakfast is quite to my taste, Han Qiuchan has always done a good job in this regard.

Yue Zhi put down his chopsticks and burped.

"The steamed egg custard made by Yuchu today is very delicious. It is fresh and tender, but it is a little salty. Next time, I will ask Yushanfang to put less salt!"

"Yes."

Yue Zhi nodded in satisfaction, and reached out to pick up the teacup.

Han Qiuchan's face was pale, and her heart was pounding, as if it was about to pop out of her throat.

Yue Zhi didn't pay attention to her strangeness, so he raised his glass and nodded.

He ate too much steamed egg custard, and it was a little salty.

Han Qiuchan rushed over, grabbed Yue Zhi's wrist, and said anxiously,
"Master, don't drink!"

Yue Zhi stopped his movements and tilted his head to look at the little maid,
"Tiuchan, what's wrong with you, you feel weird this morning?"

"………me………"

Han Qiuchan was quick-witted,

"Master, this cup of tea is cold, and it will make your stomach feel uncomfortable after drinking it. Qiuchan will give you a hot cup instead."

Yue Zhi happened to be thirsty, "No need?"

"No, drinking herbal tea will cause stomach upset."

The little maid couldn't help but snatch the teacup from his hand, walked quickly to the door, and poured the herbal tea in the cup under the flower tree outside the door.

Han Qiuchan poured another cup of warm tea, served Yue Zhi and drank it.

She let out a sigh of relief,

"Master, wait a moment, I will clean up the dishes."

Yue Zhi's eating and drinking has always been taken care of by Han Qiuchan, and he is used to it.

After tidying up the bowls and chopsticks, Han Qiuchan picked up the food box as usual and sent it to the imperial dining room.

Looking at her back, Yue Zhi felt a strange feeling in his heart.

He stood up, with his hands behind his back, and walked leisurely outside the gate of Qianqing Palace.

The female guards guarding the palace gate followed the empress Xiao Yuyi to go to court early.

Yue Zhi slowly squatted down.

Under the flower tree, there is a pool of water stains.

A passing ant touched the water stain with its tentacles.

Without warning, the ant fell to the ground in an instant.

Yue Zhi's pupils suddenly shrank.