The emperor always wants to promise himself

Chapter 348 He Shouldn't Covet My Things

Even though Hua Ye's tone was calm, Lin He still felt his scalp tighten, "Yes, this subordinate knows what to do."

Hua Ye turned his head, faced the direction of the door and said, "Lin He, you remember, in the entire Lianhua Palace, I trust and rely on you the most. Others can be replaced, but you can't, so— —Don't let me down."

Lin He knelt on one knee to express his loyalty: "Master, don't worry, this subordinate's life belongs to the master, and the subordinate only obeys the orders of the master alone."

"Get up, half of our plan has been completed. This is the critical moment. You must pay close attention to the movements of Daqian. Before I make a move, no one is allowed to make any claims."

"Yes, my subordinates obey."

Hua Ye walked out with a smile, muttering in his mouth: "Ayu, we will meet again soon."

……

It was almost noon when Mr. Zhang brought up two large bowls of black medicinal soup.

"This unlucky thing looks quite simple, but I didn't expect the cooking process to be so complicated. You need to add water, remove it, and add that medicinal material. This old man is really exhausted..."

He complained as soon as he put the tray on the table.

Tsing Yi and him entered the door, looking disheartened, "Huhu...Your Majesty, master, my subordinates have picked Xueyou flowers."

"How did you make yourself like this?" Zhang Lao looked at him in surprise, "You didn't get it out of a beggar's den, did you?"

Tsing Yi said helplessly: "You old man can't wait for me to order, okay? I inquired for a long time before I found out the place, and then I ran over, and found that the rolling rocks had ruined that piece of flowers. It took me a long time to dig inside to find these two intact plants."

He gently put the mahogany box in his hand on the table, "Here, I put both flowers in it."

"Come on, show me." Zhang Lao stretched out his hand and pulled it in front of him, opened the lid and saw two snow-white and translucent Xueyou flowers that looked like lotus flowers lying quietly inside.

Zhang Lao was stunned: "Isn't this the lotus flower?"

Xiao Yu walked over and took a look: "It's not the same. The petals of the lotus are normal and regular, but the petals of this flower...you can see that there are such tiny sawtooths around it."

Zhang Lao squinted his eyes and took a closer look, "Hey, it's true, the stamen is still light blue, so pretty."

"Since everything is complete, let's start." Jun Rong pulled out a dagger and put it on the table, "Who will come first?"

Tsing Yi hurriedly put two big bowls in front of them, "Tear the flowers first, didn't you say you need to soak the petals in blood?"

"Then tear it up." Mr. Zhang didn't care about the fragrance and jade at all. He took out a flower and threw it into the bowl. The other one did the same.

Xueyouhua has many petals and is not small in size. When the petals are placed in the bowl, the bowl is almost full.

Xiao Yu picked up the dagger, aimed at the palm of his left hand and said, "I'll come first."

As soon as the words fell, she made a strong hand, and the dagger cut through the skin of her palm, and bright red blood came out one after another.

Jun Rong hurriedly pushed the bowl under her palm, and then, "tick-tick--" blood drops fell into the bowl one by one, staining the snow-white petals red.

"Okay, that's enough, don't do it anymore!" Jun Rong pulled the gauze prepared in advance, took Xiao Yu's hand, and carefully wrapped him and her around the wound.

Zhang Lao took out a pill: "Take it, it stops bleeding and replenishes Qi."

"Okay." Xiao Yu took it and put it in his mouth directly.

Taking advantage of this time, Jun Rong also scratched his left hand, and the blood quickly flowed into the bowl containing Xue Youhua.

Seeing that the petals were soaked in blood, he stopped.

Xiao Yu imitated his appearance and wrapped his hands up, suddenly thought of teasing him, and specially tied a beautiful bow tie for him.

Junrong: "..."

He smiled dotingly, looked at Xiao Yu helplessly and said, "The child has a temper."

Xiao Yu glanced at him, she was in a good mood and didn't care about him.

"Okay, wait a while for the petals to turn red, and then you can eat them."

Zhang Lao also gave Jun Rong a pill, got up and poured the medicinal soup into the bathtub.

The medicinal soup fell into the slightly scalding water, and a strange smell wafted out instantly. It could not be said to be fragrant, nor could it be said to be smelly, but a smell of withered vegetation and rain.

After smelling it for a long time, I still feel a little nice.

In less than half an hour, those petals were blood-stained and crystal clear, and the veins inside were clearly visible.

"Mr. Zhang, is this almost enough?"

Tsing Yi took a silver chopstick, picked up a petal and looked at the light.

Zhang Lao nodded, "That's all right, you guys eat, and soak in the bathtub after eating, the water temperature is just right."

Xiao Yu and Jun Rong looked at each other, and they both saw the hesitation of the other party. Eating petals soaked in their own blood is too much a test of a person's ability to accept.

"Aren't you two in a hurry just now? Why are you still not moving now? What are you afraid of? Anyway, it's your own blood, do you still despise yourself?"

Zhang Lao folded his arms, raised his chin at the two, and urged: "Drink quickly, or the water will be cold in a while."

Hearing this, Xiao Yu gritted his teeth, picked up the chopsticks and stuffed the flower petals into his mouth with his eyes closed.

"Hehe, look at your ignorant expression, you think you're going to the execution ground." Mr. Zhang didn't think it was a big deal when he watched the excitement, and turned his head to urge Junrong again, "She ate it all, why don't you move?"

Jun Rong helplessly picked up the chopsticks and glanced at Xiao Yu, seeing her chewing the petals expressionlessly, the overflowing blood stained her pale lips, inexplicably dangerously gorgeous.

He couldn't help but look twice.

Xiao Yu noticed his gaze, thought that he was afraid to eat, opened his eyes and said to him: "It's okay, the taste is not very fishy, ​​and it also has a faint sweet taste. As long as you don't look at it, you can completely deceive yourself."

Jun Rong withdrew his gaze, nodded, "Okay."

When he looked at those petals again, he suddenly didn't find it so difficult to accept.

The two ate their own bowl petal by petal, and then sat quietly at the table, waiting for Xueyouhua to exert its effect.

It's almost time, Mr. Zhang waved his hand and said, "Okay, you guys make your own, I'll watch over here, call me immediately if anything goes wrong."

"Ah."

Xiao Yu turned behind the screen and began to undress.

Jun Rong took a look, only to see a hazy figure from the back.

"Take off yours, we just don't look at it."

Zhang Lao and Tsing Yi turned their backs, while Jun Rong stood by the tub and quickly cleaned himself up.

The two of them entered the water almost at the same time, and the light brown medicinal soup covered their chests, and they didn't feel anything strange at first.

But as time went by, Xiao Yu felt that his body began to feel hot and cold.

(End of this chapter)