I made millions after becoming a tyrant's concubine

Xu had Huo Zheng having lunch in Hanyan Pavilion, and the lunch delivered by the Imperial Dining Room was also the best.

Especially the table full of delicacies from mountains and seas, with a seductive aroma, Qian Yanzhi was so moved that he wanted to cry:

"There are so many delicious dishes, then I will eat until I am full!"

However, as soon as he sat down, Huo Zheng grabbed him and lifted up his clothes.

Qian Yanzhi watched Huo Zheng pass by with a stiff smile, and said cowardly and aggrieved, "I didn't take your place."

Huo Zheng held the folding fan and shook it slightly, and the waiter quickly brought up the cushion, and put it on the stool that Qian Yanzhi was about to sit on.

Qian Yanzhi's heart moved slightly, the God of Wealth still felt sorry for him.

Seeing that he had sat down, Huo Zheng called Li Lin to serve him lunch.

Li Lin was Huo Zheng's servant who served by his side after returning to the palace. Originally, he was bullied in the palace, but it was Huo Zheng who returned to the palace who rescued him and stayed by his side to serve.

He is ten years older than Huo Zheng, and he protects Huo Zheng wholeheartedly, as long as he treats Huo Zheng badly, he is like an enemy.

He didn't like Qian Yanzhi at first, he felt that this person was frivolous and ignorant of etiquette, especially since his background was a mystery, he always felt that he would be disadvantageous to Huo Zheng.

But now seeing Huo Zheng's relaxation of vigilance towards him, although Li Lin was still wary, Huo Zheng could give him trust after all, so Li Lin's attitude towards Qian Yanzhi eased.

Seeing Qian Yanzhi stretching his chopsticks towards the dish of meat in the middle, he hurriedly said:

"Changshi Qian, your food is here."

While talking, Li Lin who was serving beside Huo Zheng lifted the lid of a small casserole in front of him, thick white porridge suddenly appeared in front of Qian Yanzhi, and he looked at Li Lin puzzled:

"Why do I eat porridge? I want to eat meat."

As Qian Yanzhi said, there was still an unbelievable light in his eyes, as if he was saying that the plate of meat was obviously waiting for him to pamper him, why did this person have to be so annoying to stop him!

Unconvinced, Qian Yanzhi stretched out his chopsticks and grabbed the meat. Unexpectedly, he was cut off by Huo Zheng as soon as he caught it, and he put it directly on the plate in front of him.

Huo Zheng had no expression on his face, but his movements were smooth and flowing: "You can only drink porridge."

Qian Yanzhi looked at him stubbornly: "I don't."

Huo Zheng stared at him: "Then you have to think about the consequences."

Qian Yanzhi: "I can afford any consequences."

Huo Zheng's breathing was a little heavy, and he quickly waved his hands: "Remove Changshi Qian's cushion."

Qian Yanzhi's eyes widened in surprise: "Why."

The servant who was summoned by Huo Zheng helped him up without saying a word, and pulled off the cushion on the stool without any hesitation. Immediately, the hard stool felt an unspeakable tingling pain from somewhere.

Qian Yanzhi: "!!!"

——At that moment, he felt as if the sky was falling apart, and he lamented that there was still a prosperous and beautiful scene in this world, and suddenly his fingertips touched the hand of the god of death. Government is the culprit.

In his lifetime, after completing the task, he must kill him himself!

Huo Zheng stared at Qian Yanzhi's instantly distorted expression, and suddenly felt in a good mood. He took the meat from the plate and put it into his mouth, chewed and tasted carefully, and the greedy Qian Yanzhi drool.

"You are not authentic." Qian Yanzhi said.

Huo Zheng wiped his mouth gracefully and said, "Didn't you say you can bear the consequences?"

Qian Yanzhi pursed her lips: "It hurts..."

Huo Zheng: "So you still eat porridge obediently, for the sake of your health."

Qian Yanzhi was aggrieved and cowardly, but when he thought of his physical condition, he adjusted his breath, scooped up porridge under Li Lin's service, and served it to his mouth with side dishes.

I thought it was just plain porridge, but when I ate it, I realized that the porridge still had a meaty taste.

Li Lindao: "This is porridge made with big bone broth, which His Majesty specially ordered the Imperial Dining Room to make."

Qian Yanzhi cried instantly.

Why give him porridge made with big bone broth!

There is meat but no meat, this is killing without a knife, why should he be treated like this.

Seeing Qian Yanzhi's tears, Huo Zheng thought he was moved, so he coughed lightly, and comforted him, "Let the dining room make whatever meat you want to eat in the future."

Qian Yanzhi looked at him with teary eyes: "I want to eat dragon meat."

Huo Zheng frowned slightly: "Do you still want to go to heaven?"

Qian Yanzhi smiled through tears: "Think, people can go to heaven, but you haven't seen it before."

Huo Zheng breathed heavily: "If you don't want to eat, you can take it off."

Qian Yanzhi immediately reached out to protect the food: "Eat, I will eat, I will eat it up!"

Only then was Huo Zheng satisfied and had the cushion returned. While eating, he used his eyes to catch Qian Yanzhi's peeking at the dishes, as if he could serve the meal just by looking at it. The porridge in the casserole They were all eaten by him.

As soon as the chopsticks were put down, after the servant Gong'e removed the tableware, there was hurried footsteps from the servant outside the hall. He carried the food box into the hall, and unexpectedly found that Huo Zheng was also here. He was so frightened that he quickly knelt down on the ground, Trembling salute.

Huo Zheng, who had finished his meal, was coming out of the side hall, looking at the servant kneeling at the door of the hall, just staring at him.

Li Lin stepped forward and kicked, and said angrily: "I don't know that Your Majesty is here, but I bumped into Your Majesty and took your head."

The servant trembled and said, "The little one... the little one is here to deliver food to Chief Envoy Qian."

Huo Zheng's eyes fell on the food box in his hand, and he asked, "What is that?"

The servant lowered his head and replied cautiously: "Returning to Your Majesty, it is... the yogurt that Marquis Yang Xin gave to Changshi Qian. He said that at the Lumeiyuan poetry meeting yesterday, Changshi Qian was full of praise for the yogurt, saying it was good for digestion. It is top grade, so today I found someone to make some and sent it to the envoy."

Satisfied after lunch, Qian Yanzhi was arranging his clothes and coming out, looking at the servant kneeling on the ground, and at Huo Zheng sitting on the high seat.

Faintly, Qian Yanzhi smelled a dangerous breath.

Huo Zheng's posture was upright, even when he was sitting, he was majestic and domineering. When he saw Qian Yanzhi coming out, his eyes fell on him.

Qian Yanzhi paused, almost stepping on the servant's finger, he wondered, "Fa...what happened."

Huo Zheng said: "Li Chengye brought you yogurt."

Qian Yanzhi was a little happy, and hurriedly picked up the food box in his hand and opened it. The covered cup of yogurt was slightly cool. Qian Yanzhi never thought that there was ice under the food box.

In this way, the iced yogurt tastes even better.

Qian Yanzhi: "I thought he was joking, but I didn't expect him to bring it to me. Did you thank the person who delivered the yogurt?"

The servant also answered politely.

Qian Yanzhi was overjoyed, and walked up to Huo Zheng with the yogurt cup in his arms. He lifted the lid and said, "Your Majesty, would you like to try it? I just had lunch and I just use this yogurt to digest my food. It's very good."

Huo Zheng raised his eyes and stared at him: "Is there no royal chef in the palace?"

Qian Yanzhi coughed lightly: "It's not that I don't know what people in the palace will do. Anyway, it's Li Houye's wish. It's just food. I have to save some for Jing Yuan. Li Hou has always loved him. This yogurt Definitely want him to try it too."

After saying this, Qian Yanzhi regretted it.

His expression was stiff, and he suddenly smiled awkwardly: "Your Majesty, what I mean is that I like that kid Jing Yuan very much. He treats me well, so I naturally think of him if I have a stutter."

"En." Huo Zheng responded, but his eyes were still fixed on Qian Yanzhi for a moment.

- Make up, let me see what flowers you can make up.

Qian Yanzhi stood with her lips pursed, looking at Huo Zheng innocently: "I was wrong."

Huo Zheng sneered: "I can't tell, Changshi Qian can compose poems, even the Lvmeiyuan Poetry Club can invite you."

Qian Yanzhi suddenly felt that he was being praised, so he coughed lightly and stood up straight: "I don't know how to write poems, but I just write well. I helped them copy poems, and even said that I would frame them for me. Oops, I'm ashamed to say that myself."

[Ding——trigger the hidden task: hold hands, reward points 320]

Qian Yanzhi: "...This has to be the initiative of the attacker, right?"

【Yes】

Qian Yanzhi sighed slightly in his heart, looking at Huo Zheng's livid face, Qian Yanzhi's confidence weakened a little.

'I'm going to hold his hand, okay? '

[The player's initiative is not conducive to increasing the intimacy value, but it will decrease the favorability degree]

Qian Yanzhi: '...' Damn it's a double block.

【Come on.jpg】

Qian Yanzhi looked at the emoji package sent by the system, and almost spit out a sip of water, but fortunately, he was able to hold himself steady so as not to show his feet.

Qian Yanzhi moved closer to Huo Zheng: "Your Majesty, you must be angry."

The expression on Huo Zheng's face was indifferent: "Is there?"

Qian Yanzhi nodded: "It's a bit like it. After all, I am your ambassador, someone in your harem. People other than you are courting me. It is certain that you will be angry and jealous. I understand, really."

Huo Zheng got up with a flick of his sleeves, and said without squinting: "After lunch, I'm going to review the papers, but you, since the witnesses have been found, you should go back to Wenyuan Pavilion to report on your work."

Qian Yanzhi was still thinking about the 300 points of the hidden mission, so he hurriedly put down the yogurt cup and followed Huo Zheng, sending him out:

"Your Majesty, can I rest for another two days? You see, my waist is sore and my legs are weak. I must not be able to concentrate on studying."

Huo Zheng stopped in front of the hall, and his eyes fell on the servant who respectfully entered the Hanyan Pavilion.

What he was holding in his hand seemed to be an invitation card or something, but it was not a wedding invitation card. Qian Yanzhi was familiar with it, as if the invitation card that Li Chengye gave him to the Lvmeiyuan Poetry Contest was like that.

The servant stopped in the court, bowed deeply to Huo Zheng, and said, "Your Majesty, the son of King Xiang sent an invitation to the ambassador, inviting him to attend a bonfire feast by the Jinlin Pool in the suburbs of Beijing tomorrow."

Huo Zheng stared sideways at Qian Yanzhi, with a little more scrutiny in his eyes.

Looking into Qian Yanzhi's eyes, he always felt a little cold on his back, and couldn't help taking two steps back: "I... I don't know why he invited me."

Huo Zheng looked at the servant again, and the servant continued:

"It was the son of Prince Xiang who said that although Dongyi's singing and dancing are not as good as those in the Central Plains, they have been in the capital for many years and miss them very much. Therefore, a bonfire feast was held by the Jinlin Pool, and Qian Changshi was invited, as well as some ministers in the court, including The government of Zhen Guo and the government of England have sent invitations, and the person who sent the invitations also said that if His Majesty can honor you and come here, it will be even more glorious."

Huo Zheng: "I see."

[Players please note that important clues related to daily tasks will appear on the bonfire feast]

Qian Yanzhi had never seen any bonfire feast, and he had no particular desire to go there, but the system actually reminded him that there were mission clues, which forced him to find out.

So he cast his eyes on Huo Zheng, and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, the Hu Xuan Wu danced by the Dongyi people is beautiful. I want to go and see it, okay?"

The author has something to say: Huo Zheng: I think I might be a sheep.

Qian Yanzhi: Why.

Huo Zheng: Because I live on the green grassland.