Be a heartthrob in the fast-traveling world

Chapter 611 My Husband Is The Ghost Emperor 11.14
Because the exit was blocked by the royal chefs, He Hua was still hiding in the corner at this time.

She didn't miss the expressions on the faces of the imperial chefs, she felt a little bit in her heart, and turned her head to ask Chi Qingshu what was going on with her eyes.

Chi Qingshu is a ghost, unless he takes the initiative to reveal himself, those ordinary people can't see him at all, including his voice can't be heard.

He glanced lightly at the imperial chefs who were facing a formidable enemy, and then raised his hand to caress Hehua's messy hair in the moment of panic: "Tonight, the prince of Jin is visiting, and Chi Qinglin has a banquet. "

The words are simple and crisp, and the main points are clear.

He Hua was stunned for a while, blinked his eyes, then looked at the imperial chefs who had faces of "I'm going to die now", and swallowed silently.

she……

Do something wrong.

But they had already eaten it, and it was impossible for her to conjure it up for them again.

Howard made a mistake this time.

It happened because of her, and she couldn't turn a blind eye to the lives of these people, because they were innocent.

Chi Qingshu didn't care so much, seeing that the entrance had been moved away, he took Hehua's hand and led her out of the imperial dining room.

"what happened?"

Seeing that He Hua was still looking depressed after returning to the dormitory, Chi Qingshu asked with some puzzlement.

As a high-ranking person, he has seen a lot of life and death, whether it is the guilty or those who are innocent.

So he couldn't get what He Hua was thinking at all.

The idea that I have killed so many innocent people.

He Hua looked up at him, opened his lips slightly, but finally said nothing.

But Chi Qingshu understood He Hua's thoughts in this look.

Although he didn't quite understand Hehua's thoughts, he still got on the line with Hehua strangely.

"I thought you had seen too much life and death, so you wouldn't care too much about it..."

There was a bit of guilt and remorse in his voice.

In fact, he already knew what these pastries were used for, and when the imperial chefs came over, but he didn't tell her.

Selfishly want her to eat more.

"If it's those people who were killed by demons and goblins due to uncontrollable factors, such as killing demons and catching ghosts, I don't care about their deaths. But if those imperial chefs are really executed by Chi Qinglin because of this, it's all my fault ..."

The psychological guilt of "I don't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me" is really uncomfortable.

"Then just don't let Chi Qinglin kill them."

"What you said is simple. I can understand Chi Qinglin's character just once, let alone you as an older brother. If you mess up tonight's banquet, how could that person Chi Qinglin stay?" their lives."

Chi Qinglin is a hypocrite, a real villain.

The small belly is very small.

At least if it doesn't meet his wishes, he will definitely be punished by him.

Not to mention that something as big as this gets screwed up.

These royal chefs will probably be sentenced to death by Chi Qinglin, right?
"If the Prince of Jin cannot come to the banquet tonight, it will be fine."

Chi Qingshu hooked the corners of his lips, and a dark light flashed across his black eyes.

He Hua exchanged a glance with him when he heard the words, and understood what he meant.

With a twitch of her cherry lips, the distressed and self-blame expressions on her face were swept away in an instant.

All that remains is a confident and imperative smile.

It's not easy for her to make people come. It's not easy for her to do this kind of thing.

(End of this chapter)