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066. Blocking the sword for you

066. Blocking the sword for you

Everyone in the hall had their own secrets, but one thing was certain, they knew that Yuchi Pingting was not easy to mess with, so they didn't dare to criticize her anymore.

At this time, under the guidance of the shopkeeper, young women came up with trays, each with six bowls, this dish was specially prepared by Nangong Quanhe for Yuchi Pingting and Nangong Feiran of.

The shopkeeper personally served white jade and lotus seed porridge to the person in the chair.

Nangong Quanhe clearly saw that when the shopkeeper passed by him, the guards around him gave him a wink, and the shopkeeper nodded slightly to show his understanding.

The Eleventh Prince was very proud, and couldn't help but look at Yuchi Pingting. He still had a stern but radiant face. Hmph, woman, just pretend. I'll see how long you can last. After tonight, People in the entire imperial city will have a new view of you.

The shopkeeper carefully brought the porridge in front of Yuchi Pingting, and was so panicked that he didn't dare to look at Yuchi Pingting. After serving each main guest in turn, he let out a long breath and retreated.

"Mother, what is imperial food?" Mo Mo asked.

"It's what the emperor eats."

"Oh, that annoying uncle eats imperial food, right?"

"Well, come on, open your mouth." Yuchi Pingting scooped up a spoonful of porridge, tested the temperature on her lips, and then carefully fed it to Momo.

Looking at this scene, Liu Qingfeng felt that his heart was getting more and more crazy, oh my god, such a lovely son, such an amazing woman, but she is Nangong Feiren, it's not fair, it's not fair!

Liu Qingfeng slandered in his heart, turned his head and glanced at Nangong Feiran: I saw his expressionless face, still looking like he was pulling, but he told Liu Qingfeng with his eyes: This is my woman and son, I am so envious of you.

"Mom, I'll eat it by myself, and you should eat it while it's hot." Mo Mo refused to let Yuchi Pingting feed him.

Nangong Quanhe, who was sitting on the chairman seat, watched Yuchi Pingting drink the porridge without defense, and his heart became more and more excited: Haha, who would have thought that there are so many bowls of white jade lotus seed porridge that are specially made for What are you preparing for?

The eldest grandson Wuque observed the change in the expression on the eleventh prince's face, but he didn't know what her arrangement was, so he kept guessing, and only hoped that he wouldn't do too much. If the current Yuchi Pingting was provoked, she would Probably regardless of any consequences.

But the most depressing one is Nangong Zixuan. The emperor said he wanted to help her, but why hasn't he done anything yet? Yuchi Pingting has let her lose face here today. She can't swallow this tone no matter what. of.

The Eleventh Prince has been secretly looking at Yuchi Pingting from the corner of his eye, wondering why there is still no movement, I clearly saw her drink the whole bowl of porridge, why is there no response for so long.

At this time, there was a sudden commotion in the hall.

Several said that their bodies were itchy, and they all ran out one after another.

What the hell is going on, and at this moment, Nangong Zixuan beside Nangong Quanhe couldn't help but say to Nangong Quanhe: "Brother Emperor, my body is so itchy, I don't know what's going on." I started to scratch it, but my whole body seemed to be covered with bugs, and I couldn't scratch it with both hands.

Nangong Feiran felt strange, he suddenly felt itchy all over his body, and couldn't help stretching out his hands to scratch it. Only then did he realize that the few people who ran out just now and the people who were constantly scratching in the hall now seemed to be the same The lady from the official family who was always tongue-tied, but there were also a few men who had scolded Yuchi Pingting with the crowd before, and they also showed pained expressions.

And when he looked at Yuchi Pingting, he found that their table was in good order, and no one behaved strangely.And looking at Yuchi Pingting and Nangong Feiran, they are particularly normal.

Understood, the Eleventh Prince finally realized that he wanted to plot to harm Yuchi Pingting, but was killed by Yuchi Pingting instead, and he was ashamed and annoyed at the moment.But seeing that Changsun Wuque couldn't stop shaking, as if he was enduring something, it seemed that Changsun Wuque was also tricked by her.

The Eleventh Prince jumped up all of a sudden, rushed to Yuchi Pingting in a few steps, and said fiercely: "You are the one playing tricks, hand over the antidote quickly."

"What antidote?" Yuchi Pingting looked at the eleventh prince blankly.

"Hmph, stop pretending. Anyone who abused you just now has been calculated by you. The people who are itching all over the body are not all the people who spoke rudely to you just now."

After what the Eleventh Prince said, everyone looked around and realized that what the Eleventh Prince said was true. After all, there were too many people pointing at Yuchi Pingting just now with the crowd, so most of the people in the hall this time Regardless of the embarrassment, he was tickling.

"Oh, so that's the case, maybe the gods think those people are too cheap, so they should punish them." Yuchi Pingting said very innocently.

Nangong Feiran and Liu Qingfeng were both thinking, what the Eleventh Prince said was very true, and this matter must have something to do with Yuchi Pingting, those people said this to her just now, if she didn't take revenge, it would be a strange thing, but this woman is really too Being bold, he offended all the princes and ladies in the capital all at once.

"Eleventh prince, you have to be conscientious in life, and the world can learn from it. I have been sitting here since I came in. I really want to hurt them, but which eye did you see that I moved or did I leave here? You mean that I am a human being. Sitting here and going to poison you one by one, Eleventh Prince, you think highly of me." Yuchi Pingting said forcefully.

"You..." The Eleventh Prince was at a loss for words for a while, Yuchi Pingting was right, she really didn't have any evidence, but her body was itching uncontrollably, how could she have the time to mess around with her.Immediately, he drew out the sword at his waist, pointed at Yuchi Pingting angrily, and roared almost crazily. "Yuchi Pingting, let me say it one last time, the antidote is here, bring the antidote!"

After hearing the Eleventh Prince's angry reprimand, the surroundings suddenly seemed to explode. People who didn't feel itchy all held a wait-and-see attitude, thinking that Yuchi Pingting was too arrogant, and forced the Eleventh Prince They forced each other with swords.But everyone really couldn't figure out how Yuchi Pingting poisoned them one by one, so they just looked at how the banquet would end in doubt.

But those itching people didn't think so. Although they didn't say it, they were still cursing Yuchi Pingting in their hearts. They really hoped that the Eleventh Prince would slash him with a sword.Among these people, the one who quarreled the most was Nangong Quanhe's own sister, Princess Zixuan.It's just that now she only cares about scratching the itching on her body, and doesn't care about throwing herself into scolding Yuchi Pingting at all.

Changsun Wuque was also very puzzled, he didn't say anything, but why he was itching all over his body, but it seemed to be a little better, not as strong as Princess Zixuan.

"What? Does the Eleventh Prince want to use force to force me?" There was no trace of fear in Yuchi Pingting's eyes.Still remain calm.

"Yuchi Pingting, this is a toast, not fine wine." The eleventh prince said these words through gritted teeth, and slashed at Yuchi Pingting with his sword.

The eleventh prince seemed to have exhausted all his strength, but he was stopped by a powerful force when the sword was halfway through.

Suddenly, someone in the hall couldn't help but exclaimed.

In front of Yuchi Pingting, blood was dripping drop by drop, and the hall was surprisingly quiet for a moment, but Mo Mo exclaimed first: "Daddy, your hand..."

It turned out that the Eleventh Prince slashed with the sword, and before Yuchi Pingting could make a move, Nangong Feiran stretched out his left hand and grabbed the blade of the sword fiercely.Blood was dripping down like a broken bead, but Nangong Feiran's face did not show any panic, it was still calm and composed, as if he was not the one who was injured.

"Nangong Feiran, do you want to seek death?" The Eleventh Prince said as he tried to pull out the sword with both hands, but the sword didn't move at all, as if it was in Nangong Feiran's hand.

Nangong Feiran slowly raised his head, looked at the Eleventh Prince with blazing eyes, and the Eleventh Prince suddenly felt a sense of oppression.

"You... you... dare to be disrespectful to this prince." The eleventh prince's voice trembled.

"Disrespect?" Nangong Feiran snorted coldly, and then suddenly exerted force on the hand holding the blade.With a backhand fold, two fingers gripped the sword body, and shook it slightly, the sword broke into three pieces, two of them flew past the eleventh prince's sides, and were inserted into the pillar behind him with two clangs.

The Eleventh Prince could clearly feel a few strands of hair coming from his temples, and he was so startled that he couldn't speak, as if he had forgotten the itching on his body.Just trembling all over, startled and frightened.

Seeing this, Changsun Wuque didn't care about the itching on his body, hurried over a few steps, cupped his fists and said, "Don't worry, Your Highness is also impulsive."

"Huh? The Eleventh Prince? Talking needs to pass through the brain. There are so many people here? Who said that the one who poisoned must be Zhuo Jing?" Nangong Feiran was not polite at all, and the eyes that stared at Changsun Wuque could kill people.

After all, Liu Qingfeng is also a character. Seeing that this matter is almost over, if the trouble continues, it may really become a big trouble, so he quickly stood up to smooth things over, and said to the Eleventh Prince: "I know that His Highness is also eager to find a cure. There was a little misunderstanding between the princesses, and they clashed with the prince again, we all have to calm down and find a solution, right?" Liu Qingfeng did not say what he said, but he deliberately called Yuchi Pingting the princess instead of the prince concubine This made Nangong Feiran very unhappy.

"Shopkeeper, where is the shopkeeper? Come out soon!" Liu Qingfeng shouted.

Mo Mo also took Yuchi Pingting's handkerchief from Yuchi Pingting's arms and carefully wrapped it around Nangong Feiran's hand when no one was paying attention, and then tied it into a beautiful bow.This made Yuchi Pingting, who was sitting on the side, want to laugh. In fact, she is happy now. She originally planned to watch the show, but the brainless director of the Eleventh Prince insisted on forcing her to play the leading role. Yuchi Pingting was furious. Then I changed positions with him without authorization, and she will be the director of the current play, you Nangong Quanhe, please continue acting for me, haha.

But when it comes to the sword that Nangong Feiran blocked for her, she never thought, is there something wrong with this man's brain? .

Yuchi Pingting only thought of the momentary pleasure, such as beating up the eleventh prince Hai Bian, but she didn't think that Nangong Feiran naturally thought more far-reaching. After all, Nangong Quanhe is the prince, if she uses something to resist, he will press a Assassinating the title of the prince is no fun, but grabbing it directly with your hands will frighten the eleven princes in battle, and make him speechless.

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