Detecting fragrance and ugly concubine

175: Bathing water comes from heaven

175: Bathing water comes from heaven

Zhenliang stood up excitedly, tried her best to resist the urge to go up and grab the Prophet Ya, crying and laughing, and asked, "Really?"

"Of course it is true," Prophet Ya said, pointing to the uneaten sour plum duck on the table, "the sour plum duck can prove Ya's innocence."

How did you get involved with innocence?Zhenliang stared blankly at Sour Plum Duck and asked, "How to prove it?"

Little did she know, she had already fallen deeply into the trap dug by the sub-prophet and was completely unable to extricate herself.

Prophet Ya turned sideways slightly, pointing to the chopping board with one hand, "Did you see that wooden barrel?"

Zhenliang nodded awkwardly.

Prophet Ya smiled evilly, "The water used for cleaning and cooking the sour plum duck before it is made is all taken from that wooden barrel, but don't underestimate the water in the wooden barrel, it is not clean water, but Yamou's bathing water. "

Bath water?

Zhenliang's eyes widened in shock, but he heard Ya's prophet continue, "Because Ya has a unique floral fragrance on her body, so Ya's bath water also has the same floral fragrance, but the one-time bath water has a floral fragrance. The concentration is too low, so the water in the wooden barrel is a collection of bath water washed by Ya Mou for 49 days, boiled and refined."

Prophet Ya walked around the table in a good mood with his hands behind his hands, and said with a wicked smile, "No cook who has the secret recipe of a delicious meal is willing to pass on the secret recipe to someone who has nothing to do with it. Now, Concubine Liang should understand, why did you just Yamou would say, it’s okay to reveal it to you, right? Because no one can steal Yamou’s secret recipe? Concubine Liang, don’t you think so?”

At this moment, Masuzu finally realized the purpose of Prophet Ya's approaching him belatedly. He was here to take revenge on her and disgust her.

If she didn't eat the sour plum duck, even if he said that the water in the wooden barrel was urine and feces, she would not care, but under Nangong Lie's persuasion, she ate so many pieces.

For a moment, Zhenliang felt that Nangong Lie had just persuaded her to eat sour plum duck, not for her benefit at all, but to plot against her with Prophet Ya.

Of course, she knew in her heart that this was just a coincidence and could not be true.

No matter what the Prophet Ya said was true or not, Zhenliang knew that the Prophet Ya won because he successfully disgusted her.

Staring at Prophet Ya angrily, Zhenliang said bitterly, "Prophet Ya, you are so brave, you dare to use your own bath water to make sour plum duck for the emperor to eat! When I tell the emperor about this, it's up to you Is there any order to leave Daxin Kingdom?"

Qi to Qi, Zhen Liang was just trying to scare Ya Zhizhi, and would not really tell Nangong Lie about it, causing him to lose his life.

Hearing the words, Prophet Ya showed no trace of fear on his face, instead he smiled charmingly and said, "Concubine Liang has no proof, just go ahead and tell the emperor with embellishments. At that time, Ya only needs to tell the emperor, Ya never said anything. What a genius."

Zhenliang gritted his teeth in anger, hating the backwardness of the ancient times so much, there is no such thing as a recording pen, otherwise, the prophet of Liang Taya would not dare to be so arrogant.

Looking at the other people who were busy in the West Garden, Zhen Liang said, "Why is there no evidence? The water in the wooden bucket is the physical evidence, and one of the court ladies can act as a witness."

"Concubine Liang, what a coincidence, one, the water in the barrel happened to be used up by Yamou, and let the maids clean it up, and one, those court ladies were stuffed by Yamou in advance to fool them, so what did they do? Can't hear either."

Zhen Liang didn't believe it. First, he quickly ran to the chopping board and looked into the wooden bucket. Indeed, there was no water in the wooden bucket, which was wiped clean by the maid.

Then, she randomly grabbed a court lady and looked towards her ear. Sure enough, there was something like dough stuffed in the palace maid's ear.

At this moment, Zhenliang really believed that the sour plum duck was cooked by Prophet Ya with his bath water for seven to seven days.

If what he said is true, then there is his domineering bath water in her body right now, otherwise, why would he have to clean and wipe the barrel, and why would he have to plug the maid's ears in advance?

With his wicked heart of revenge, even if he didn't cook sour plum duck with bath water before, he deliberately put something as disgusting as bath water today, just to disgust her, and Nangong Lie, unfortunately, was lying on the bed. shot.

Involuntarily, Zhenliang felt a little sympathetic to Nangong Lie. Although she had always disliked him and even hated him, as long as she thought that he had also eaten the bath water of the Asian Prophet, she would have the feeling to tell Nangong Lie about it and let Nangong Strongly punished the urge to give the Prophet Ya a meal.

evil--

Zhenliang's stomach began to churn, and he couldn't help retching a few times under the gaze of the Prophet Ya.

It's terrible, it shouldn't be.

Zhenliang is extremely contradictory. On the one hand, she wants to stretch out a finger to her throat and spit out all the food she just ate, especially the sour plum duck. This kind of move is in the hands of the prophet of Central Asia.

Didn't Prophet Ya just want to see her disgusted by him?

Hmph, she just didn't want him to see her!

And the way to stop making yourself sick, one is to leave him, and the other is to divert attention.

Thinking of the issue of the fragrance of flowers mentioned by Prophet Ya, Zhenliang would naturally not leave him behind. She really didn't want to believe that he might be the Xiangjun she had been looking for.

If he is Xiangjun, how can she handle him?

She has already offended him, and it is very difficult to think about confirming that he is Xiangjun, or getting armpit hair from him.

"Hey, do you really have a pure natural floral fragrance on your body?" Maliang stared fixedly at the sub-prophet with extremely suspicious eyes.

Prophet Ya thought that Zhenliang was planning to deny the fragrance of flowers on his body so as to deny that he used bath water for cooking, so he nodded affirmatively and said, "Of course, it's a pity that Ya's mother is not in Daxin Kingdom, otherwise you can invite her Prove it for Ya Mou."

Zhenliang approached Prophet Ya step by step, and said as he walked, "Do you dare to let Ben Gong smell it for himself?"

As soon as these words came out, Prophet Ya subconsciously took a few steps back, putting distance between him and Zhenliang.

It has to be said that Masuzu's sudden words and deeds frightened him deeply.

Although Zhenliang tried her best to hide her over-excited mood, the excitement was still revealed through her particularly bright eyes. In the eyes of the sub-prophet, this kind of look is tantamount to wanting to tease him she wolf.

At the same time, what Zhenliang said made people full of thoughts and daydreams, the three words "smell, smell and look" sounded no different from "kiss, kiss and look".

Seeing that Prophet Ya kept retreating and continued to approach him, Zhenliang said, "Why, are you afraid that I will expose your lies?"

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