Tyrant he always wants to hit me

Chapter 48 Can you fry chicken legs?
"Meow." Mantou responded unexpectedly, Wei Ying's eyes darkened, thinking, this kind of cat is not worth it.

Watching the plate after plate of delicious dishes being removed from the table, my heart feels like a knife is piercing my heart.She, Wei Ying, glared at him angrily, but he didn't seem to see him.

Today, he not only wants to teach Mantou how to be a pet, but also how to be a concubine.

However, the final result was that Wei Ying was so angry that she didn't even eat dinner, not only kicked the steamed bun outside the door, but also kicked him out of bed at night.

Because she didn't eat dinner and went to bed early today, Zhaojun thought she was asleep when she climbed into bed, but when she got under the quilt, she kicked her head.

"you...."

When Zhaojun was kicked to the ground, he was in a daze. He even had some doubts about life, why she didn't eat dinner, and she was still so strong.

This was the first time he fell out of bed since he was a child, and it was also the first time in history that he was kicked out of bed by a woman. He felt that he should take good care of her, and even raised his hand at her, but that slap couldn't be slapped down .

Wei Ying sat on the bed, stared at him fiercely, and said, "What are you? Get out!"

"This is my bed!"

"I'm mine when I'm asleep, get out!"

"What are you relying on? Hmm? Relying on whether the king likes you? Hmm? Do you really think that the king likes you?" Zhaojun forced her into her furiously, with one knee already on the couch, but was caught She pushed it suddenly and fell to the ground again.

He felt strange, really strange, why he fell, if the kick just now was caught off guard, why would he fall when he was pushed in front of him? I can't stand still.However, there was really a magical force that pushed him down just now.

Wei Ying was really angry, her face was livid.

He stood up and walked towards her again, and she was not afraid at all, not flinching at all.

Isn't she afraid?Aren't you afraid that he will kill her?Why did she dare to be so presumptuous?On what basis?He remembered Yu Wenzhi's expression when she saw her put a knife on her neck for the first time. At that time, the sword wind had cut off her hair, but her expression remained unchanged. Calm, calm, not at all like a little girl of her age.

He suddenly became curious about her, no, he was always curious about her from beginning to end.

"If you're so fierce, no one will dare to touch you in the future." He softened his tone.

"Then don't touch it."

He moved closer to her and smiled evilly, "Are you sure you don't want me to touch you in the future?"

"Go away!"

"So what if you don't leave?"

Wei Ying stretched out her hand, intending to push him again, but this time he caught her instead.

Zhaojun raised his eyebrows and smiled, "If you play any more, this king will really get angry."

She said, "So what?"

Zhaojun pulled her into his arms forcefully, Wei Ying struggled, and was pushed into his arms again.This time it finally stopped.

"I am hungry."

"What to eat?"

Wei Ying grabbed his arm and bit him hard.

Zhaojun looked at her jokingly: "Are you full?"

"I'm going to be mad at you today!"

"But no one has ever dared to do this to the king."

"No one dares to treat me like this!"

"Is that even?"

Wei Ying thought for a while, then rolled her eyes, "Go to the imperial dining room and steal some food for me. If you steal something I like, I'll make it even for you."

"Steal? You told me to steal?" Zhaojun pointed to himself.

"Yes, I want you to go!"

"Isn't it good for the palace servants to take it openly? Why do you want to steal it?"

"Because I want to punish you." Wei Ying smiled slyly, "You must cover your face, and you must not let others know your identity. You must steal it for me."

"it is good."

Zhaojun looked helpless, Wei Ying took out a handkerchief, covered his face with her own hands, and said to him, "Go quickly."

Zhaojun bit the bullet and was pushed out by her. Seeing two palace guards walking towards the night with lanterns in the distance, she dodged subconsciously.

What a shame this is.

No, how did he agree?
Such a majestic king of his actually wants to do such a sneaky thing for her? !
However, I agreed to everything, although it is sneaky, but a gentleman should never follow a word once it is said.

Walking outside, Zhaojun had a deep feeling of being teased.

In order to help her steal some food, he went all the way to become a "gentleman on the beam".

Zhaojun sneaked into the imperial dining room cautiously, there was only one palace attendant on duty at night, sitting there and dozing.No intrusion was noticed at all.

Zhaojun walked in, turned left and right, she said that if she steals what she likes to eat, it will be even, who knows what she likes to eat?Besides, many things are already cold, and it's not delicious to steal them.

Zhaojun carefully recalled the expression she saw when she saw those things today, it seems to be, fried chicken legs?

He searched carefully there, but he only found raw ones, not cooked ones.

At this time, the dozing man suddenly woke up, and seemed to hear the movement, and shouted: "Who is it?!"

Zhaojun didn't dodge or hide, and stood there waiting for him to find him.

When the man came over, he saw Zhaojun startled suddenly, and just about to call out, Zhaojun picked up a kitchen knife and laid it across his neck, "Don't shout."

The man was petrified, "You...what do you want?"

"Is there any fried chicken?"

"No more, all the fried ones have been delivered to the palaces today."

"Will it explode?"

"meeting."

Zhaojun brought the kitchen knife closer to his neck, "Fry one."

"what?"

"I told you to blow up another one."

"Oh."

Driven by the kitchen knife around his neck, the man bitterly raised the stove, set up the pot, poured oil on it, and started frying the chicken legs.During the whole process, Zhaojun held a kitchen knife against the man's neck.

Finally, when a chicken leg was fried, Zhaojun said, "Wrap it up."

The man wrapped it in oil paper and handed it to him tremblingly.

Zhaojun kicked the wrapped fried chicken into his arms, put away the knife, and said to him, "Thank you." Then he walked out of the imperial dining room.

This is not stealing, this is clearly robbery?
With the fried chicken legs in his arms, Zhaojun went all the way back to the Qianqing Palace, took off his veil, and handed her the fried chicken in his arms.

"Now, is it even?"

Wei Ying looked at the delicious fried chicken leg in his hand, her eyes lit up, and she took it immediately.Remove the oil paper, and immediately the room is full of fragrance.

Wei Ying took a bite, and found that the shell was still crunchy, and the tender chicken juice gushed out from the meat, it was so delicious that she couldn't stop.

"Eat slowly, be careful of the heat."

Wei Ying stuttered and asked curiously, "Did you really steal this? It's obviously just fried from the frying pan. You ordered the palace servants to do it, right?"

"Why did the king lie to you?"

Wei Ying happily sat on the bed and gnawed on the chicken leg, "Whether you lied to me or not, this chicken leg is delicious anyway, so I'll forgive you for now, we're even."

(End of this chapter)