After rebirth, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 816 A polite person like you won't understand
Her beautiful eyebrows are as light as distant mountains, her phoenix eyebrows are bright, her eyes are full of ecstasy, and her nose is exquisite and greasy.

The skin is as white as snow, and the red lips are a little more like a little red plum in the snow, arrogant and coquettish. If you ignore the walking posture, you will look like a fairy walking out of a brocade painting.

Just as Qin Muyu was stunned, she had already come to him.

I thought she would say something apologetic, after all, she was unusually late.

However, she said lightly: "It's raining, it's late."

"Hehe!" Qin Muyu twitched the corners of his mouth with a half-smile, "I thought the princess wouldn't come."

As if she didn't notice the sullenness in his words, she uttered without shame: "Why, I'm not the kind of person who doesn't count his words!"

Qin Muyu looked at her quietly, without speaking.

"Qin Muyu." She called his name coolly, "Junshi, who gave you the courage?"

Hearing this, Qin Muyu couldn't help but sulk flashed in his eyes, "I didn't inflict the emperor's poison."

She held the sharp dagger in her right hand and gently rubbed it with her fingertips.

Holding a white blade with her slender fingers, like holding a flower branch, her handsome eyes are shining, her lips are smiling, and she raises her hand to kill the enemy, as if nothing happened, indescribably charming and gratifying, but there is no trace of warmth in the depths of her eyes.

"How dare you do it or not?"

Qin Muyu took a deep breath, "Yin Jiuqing, do you think I did all the bad things?"

Yin Jiuqing didn't speak, and in the blink of an eye, delicious and delicate dishes were served one after another, but all of them were seafood.

She leaned lazily on the soft couch, her red lips pursed slightly.

"Eat more, it's your treat anyway, don't be polite to me."

Qin Muyu frowned slightly, but didn't say much, just picked up the seafood in front of him and ate it.

Although the taste is good, but he is a little bit ignorant.

Thinking about it, anyone who has been wronged like this will still have an appetite, not to mention that this crime is regicide!

He ate for a while, but found that Yin Jiuqing never stopped eating, but just looked at him indifferently.

Seeing her like this, Qin Muyu couldn't take it anymore.

His eyes fell on these dishes in amazement, could it be... Poisonous?
"Why don't you eat?"

Unable to figure it out, he directly asked the doubts in his heart.

The latter has frivolous eyebrows and unparalleled charm, but he utters three words very calmly, neatly: "I lose weight."

Qin Muyu: "..."

Raising her head, her eyes swept over her slender waist, and there was a hint of mockery in her eyes.

"Is that necessary?"

"The so-called beautiful people take flowers as their appearance, birds as their voice, moon as their god, willows as their posture, jade as their bones, ice and snow as their skin, autumn water as their posture, and poetry as their heart..."

In the middle of speaking, she suddenly stopped, "Forget it, a polite person like you won't understand."

Qin Muyu: "..."

The days when she was not in the capital were definitely the happiest he had ever lived.

Just at this moment, a plate of persimmons was brought to the table, and Qin Muyu's eyes flickered slightly, as if thinking of something beautiful and miserable, a little mist appeared in his eyes.

He picked up the persimmon in front of him and took a bite. My mother likes to eat this thing very much, but every time, she always leaves the biggest one for him, which is not bad.

He raised his head and looked at her with an almost begging look, "Yin Jiuqing, can you return my mother to me?"

"Yes!" Her bewitching eyes looked at him without a trace of emotion, "As long as you leave all the affairs of the court and return to the mountains and forests."

(End of this chapter)