Purple poison

After stealing a big fish and a bird in the kitchen of Yushan, Zijiu avoided the patrolling officers and soldiers all the way and set off towards the Moon Emperor Palace.

Soon, the little guy had already returned to the courtyard of the Moon Emperor Hall, holding the fish in one hand and the chirping bird in the other, Zijiu walked into the Moon Emperor Hall with his head held high.

Unexpectedly, when Zijiu proudly walked into the gate of the yard, a slender boy suddenly walked out of it.

The two people, who hadn't noticed each other's existence at all, bumped into each other straight away.

"what--"

"Be careful!!"

With a burst of exclamation, Zijiu, who was holding something, fell backwards. Seeing that Zijiu was about to fall, the other party reached out to support him in time.

"Your Highness, I'm sorry..." Qiang firmly supported Zijiu, and spoke slowly, the sun fell on the fish held by Zijiu, and several black lines fell instantly.

What are you doing here, Your Highness?

"Ah... so it's a shallow mark..." Zijiu pouted lightly, "Why did you come here?"

There was a gentle light in the black eyes, and Qian Hen looked at the lovely person in front of him, and said slowly: "This subordinate heard that His Highness came back from the special training at Kezhelai Academy, and slept for a day and a night, and I feel very sad." I was worried, so I came to the Moon Emperor Hall to have a look, who knew that His Highness was not in the hall... Seeing that His Highness is in good health now, the subordinates feel relieved..."

"Thank you Qianhen for your concern." Zijiu chuckled lightly, "You are really as gentle as before!!"

"Your Highness, thank you..." Looking at the smiling man, Qian Hen pursed his lower lip.

The only person he wanted to treat tenderly was this person in front of him, this charming person who stretched out his hand to help him from the time of ice and snow.

"By the way, Your Highness, why are you holding the fish and..."

Listening to Qianhen's culture, Zijiu's little face turned red instantly, and a black line fell from the top of her head.

"Uh...that...it's all right, you know that you have applied for the Potion Department, so you need living creatures to test the medicine, so you can't find someone to test the medicine..." Zijiu chuckled lightly.

"Ah... so it's like this." Listening to Zijiu's ghostly words, Qianhen didn't see the corner of the little guy's mouth twitching at all.

"That... If Qianhen has nothing else to do, then I will go in first." Looking at the young man with a gentle expression in front of him, Zijiu felt a sense of guilt for some reason.

Hey, as expected, lying to a simple person, the feeling of guilt is really not ordinary.

"Well, no, I just came to see His Royal Highness!!" Qian Hen smiled lightly: "Seeing that His Highness is still in good spirits, Qian Hen is also relieved to travel with the Great Royal Chef."

"Huh? Traveling abroad?" Zijiu was slightly taken aback.

"En." Qianhen nodded: "The Great Royal Chef said that I have great talent in dealing with all kinds of talents. In the past few days when His Royal Highness left the palace, the Great Royal Chef has already accepted me as an apprentice, so from tomorrow's In the afternoon, I will go out of the palace with the great royal chef to practice...that is to say, today is the last time I see His Highness before leaving the palace...so..."

"It's not like I'll never come back..."

"what?"

Zijiu's tender voice sounded slowly, Qianhen looked at him fiercely, meeting Zijiu's beautiful purple eyes with deep and reluctant black eyes.

"Qianhen once said that he would be my pastry chef and make the pastries he likes. Is this a lie?" Zijiu raised her eyebrows and looked at him.

"No...of course not..."

"That's right, since the Royal Chef accepts you as an apprentice, it proves that I didn't misunderstand the person at the beginning, work hard, and when you return to the palace again, help me make the most delicious pastries! !" It was rare for the naughty little Highness to speak so seriously.

Listening to Zijiu's tender voice, Qianhen suddenly felt a burst of heat in his eyes.

Did His Highness encourage him by saying this...

"Yes!!" Qianhen nodded, and then knelt down in front of Zijiu: "This subordinate will always be willing to follow the little highness, and will never let the little highness down!!"

"That's right!" Zijiu nodded in satisfaction, then turned around and walked into the Moon Emperor's Palace. When the little figure disappeared, he left a sentence: "I will wait for you to come back in the palace... "

Listening to those soft words, shallow scarred lips curved into a deep smile.

"Yes!"

The young man who left full of hope and emotion has no idea that this trip will change his life from now on. When he meets Zijiu again, it will be another scene.

After bidding farewell to Qian Hen, Zijiu carried the fish and dragged the bird into the Moon Emperor Palace. After putting the things in place, a certain little thing visited the firewood storehouse of the palace and stole two A block of wood that looks burn-resistant.

When everything was ready, Zijiu used the spar of the fire element to make a little lighting magic that everyone in the boundless continent could do, and set up a small fire with the wood he had so hard to break.

The fire is ready, of course it is ready to grill fish and birds.

The little guy is obviously not a simple material. He cleaned up the fish that was supposed to be alive and kicking in two or three strokes. He picked up the fish with a crystal pole that made people seem to be drooling, and put it on the fire. On the edge of the pile began to bake.

After dealing with the fish, Zijiu started to "click" the clucking bird, and soon the bird followed the fish's fate. As Zijiu concentrated on baking, the courtyard of the Moon Emperor Palace The aroma of food began to reverberate.

I only know that the place where Zijiu is at the moment is a bit hidden, and the soldiers patrolling outside will lose their noses, but no one has noticed that Zijiu is roasting things in the yard at the moment.

While grilling fish and birds, Zijiu fantasized about how happy his father would be when he saw the food he baked for him when he returned to the palace, and unconsciously curled his mouth into a slight chuckle.

In the imperial study room, Puyang Linyue was reviewing the memorial at the moment.

Lingxi brewed a cup of tea for him, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Your Highness is in good spirits and in a good mood today..."

Among other things, just looking at the speed at which His Royal Highness reviewed the memorials, one could tell that His Royal Highness was in a really good mood.

"Hehe, Lingxi, your mouth is getting better and better at speaking. It seems that Leng Ye has taught you well!!" Puyang Linyue nodded, joking with the always indifferent man.

In an instant, the fair face of a certain Moon Emperor's close servant began to turn red, and smoke began to rise from the top of his head.

Obviously, if Lingxi wants to shake Puyang Linyue, his skills still need to be strengthened, but it's just that if he is pure, he can really make it to Puyang Linyue, that is a very questionable question.

After roasting for a long time, as the color of the grilled fish and roasted bird turned crispy and golden, Zijiu hummed a happy song, then picked up the delicious grilled fish and roasted bird and prepared to go to Puyang Linyue.

"Father will be very happy when he sees it..."

So the little guy took the grilled fish and roasted bird and walked outside the courtyard of Wangyuehuang Palace. Who would have thought that when Zijiu was about to walk out of the gate of the courtyard, a black shadow flew past quickly.

Zijiu was taken aback by the black shadow. When he came back to his senses, he found that the delicious grilled fish in his hand had disappeared.

fish thief...

The anger in Zijiu's heart raised her small face to look at the wall. Just now, where the black shadow landed, she found a dead dog with rabbit ears and transparent sharp horns shaking fluffy. In his mouth is the delicious fish that Zijiu specially roasted for his own father. A pair of red eyes looked at Zijiu with a smug brilliance, obviously provocative.

The always proud little Highness couldn't bear to be provoked by an unknown animal. He was so angry at the moment, but now the little guy was most angry that that thing actually took away the grilled fish he baked for his father.

unforgivable...

"I'm going to kill your roast dog steak!!!" Zijiu yelled at the strange animal on the wall, and rushed out of the yard.

I don't know if he heard Zijiu's roar, or if Feng Xi just passed by and walked towards the direction of the Moon Emperor Palace, just bumping into the little man who rushed out.

"Ah... Your Highness, what's the matter?"

"Help me hold it!!"

Zijiu stuffed the delicious roasted bird in her hand to Feng Xi, and when Feng Xi was stunned, Zijiu rushed out like a gust of wind.

"Ah—Your Highness!!"

The wind breath couldn't wake up the little man who was leaving so quickly.

This... what's going on here?

Feng Xi looked at the little man walking away, and then looked down at the delicious roasted bird in his hand, which was still smoking.

It is conceivable that there will be another storm in the palace!