Chapter 342 The Palace Banquet (2)
Yun Qianmo looked at Qi Zuo calmly, and as long as Yuan Qizuo picks on her, she can refute him. After all, everyone present tonight, except the Queen Mother, has said the same thing.

"My lord..." Zhao Tian also knelt down on the ground, wiped his forehead before resolutely said: "Qianqian just returned to Shangjing and still doesn't know the rules, I beg the lord to be merciful, I am willing to do everything for Qianqian crime!"

"Father, Qianqian didn't say anything wrong!" Yun Qianmo simply stood up, and looked straight at Qi Yu with her chest up, as if if you dare to kill Zhao Tian, ​​I will fight with you.

Yuan Qizhen looked at her, her eyes were big and bright, her long eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, even her pretty face was full of anger.

Looking at her vivid appearance, Yuan Qizuo didn't understand why he wanted to laugh again and again. When he realized that the corners of his lips had already curled up, he immediately turned his handsome face coldly, and said coldly: "General Zhao Get up, she probably didn't do it on purpose."

When Zhao Tian heard this, he was overjoyed and quickly kowtowed to thank him.

Yun Qianmo twitched the corner of her mouth, then stepped forward to help Zhao Tian up without looking at Qi Zuo.

Hmph, ignore this bastard!

The empress dowager's face looked a little better, but she couldn't suppress the doubts in her heart. If Yun Qianmo had acted like Yun Qianmo in the past, the regent would probably not bother to say anything, and would have directly ransacked the Zhao family and exterminated it.

The Empress Dowager's eyes turned around Yun Qianmo's body, and she remembered another matter, and she suddenly thought about it, and said to Zhao Tian: "This child Qianqian left Shangjing when he was six years old. Fortunately, the regent My lord has a lot, so I didn't bother with her."

"Qianqian, quickly serve tea to the regent, and it will be regarded as you apologizing for him." Although the Queen Mother's eyes were very kind, her tone was unquestionable.

Yun Qianmo glanced at Zhao Tian, ​​then obediently stepped forward, "Yes, Queen Mother."

At this time, a court lady immediately stepped forward to bring the jade cup to Yun Qianmo. After Yun Qianmo took it, she walked to Qi Yu's side and offered the tea with both hands in a smooth manner, "My lord, please use the tea."

Although Yuan Qizheng didn't respond, he stretched out his hand to take her tea, and the fingertips of the two touched slightly, and he looked at her hands in a daze, they were a pair of small white jade hands, extremely beautiful, especially Her fingernails are not painted with red Kodan like other women, but have a healthy pink luster.

However, these were not the real reasons that made Yuan Qizuo lose his mind.What really made him lose his mind was that when he touched her hand, he felt a strange feeling from his fingertips to his heart, which made his heart itchy and numb, and he really wanted to hold her soft hand. Like a boneless little hand.

Yun Qianmo bit her lip lightly, and the familiar touch almost made her lose her mind.

Yuan Qizheng looked at Yun Qianmo's eyes that seemed a little red, he immediately retracted his phoenix eyes, gently lifted the lid of the jade lamp, and slowly brought the tea to his mouth, as long as he drank the tea, it represented him I won't pursue Yun Qianmo's ignorance of the rules anymore.

However, at this moment, Yun Qianmo suddenly stretched out his hand and snatched away the jade cup that Yuan Qizhen had put on his lips.

Yuan Qizuo was obviously taken aback by her action, and the porcelain tea cover in his left hand fell to the ground with a bang and shattered.

And because Yuan Qizheng was holding the bottom of the teacup at that time, Yun Qianmo reached out to grab it, but Bai Nen's hand could only pinch the teacup, and the hot tea overflowed from the mouth of the cup and splashed on the back of her right hand.

The whole process was so sudden that everyone didn't even see clearly what was going on. They only saw that the back of Yun Qianmo's white and tender hand was burnt purple, but she was still holding the teacup stubbornly.

"You let go, how is your hand?"

There was an extremely familiar voice next to his ear, Yun Qianmo took a deep look at Qi Zuo, then his eyes suddenly turned cold, and said: "Qianqian did nothing wrong, you can't drink this tea!"

After finishing speaking, Yun Qianmo raised his head and poured all the remaining hot tea into his mouth.

Seeing that Yun Qianmo actually drank the tea, only one person's gaze changed from the bone-chilling coldness to disappointment or other meanings.

"Are you crazy?" Yuan Qizuo didn't understand why he was so angry, he stood up, and the worry in his phoenix eyes was obvious.

Yun Qianmo looked up at him, her gaze was very cold, and her voice was extremely cold, "Regent, Qianqian did nothing wrong, so you can't drink this tea of ​​apology!"

Yuan Qizhen didn't understand why she kept bringing up that damned cup of tea, he grabbed her right hand that had already been scalded and blistered, and a deep distress and fear slid across his phoenix eyes, he shouted loudly: "Hurry up, Bring the medicine!"

Yun Qianmo turned his eyes away, and shook off Yuan Qizheng's hand, "Don't bother the regent, my hand is fine."

Zhao Tian has come over eagerly, he really wants to care about Qianqian's scalded hand, but he has never seen such an abnormal regent, and he doesn't know what to say for a while.

Seeing Yun Qianmo's indifferent demeanor, Yuan Qizheng's phoenix eyes, which were originally full of distress and fear, were stained with anger. His gaze was like a knife's edge, and he looked at Yun Qianmo coldly, and drank: "Yes! Who gave you the guts to snatch this king's teacup!"

"Qianqian did nothing wrong, you don't deserve to drink this compensation tea!" Yun Qianmo's voice was even colder, even stubborn.

"My lord, please let go." Angelica's voice sounded anxiously, and he glanced at Yun Qianmo with complicated eyes, he couldn't understand why Yun Qianmo's attitude changed so much before and after.

Yun Qianmo heard Dang Gui's call, and glanced at it. It turned out that at some point, Qi Zuo had crushed the teacup he had snatched back from her just now. A piece of porcelain scratched his hand, and there was blood left behind. shocking.

Yuan Qizheng's deep eyes kept staring at Yun Qianmo. Seeing her looking at his hand, the anger in her phoenix eyes dissipated immediately, and she let go of her hand. The broken pieces of porcelain fell on the white marble floor, making a crisp sound. sound.

"My lord, your hand?" Huang Qi just went to get the medicine for the burn and came back, but she stared at Yuan Qizheng's bloody hand in disbelief.

Yuan Qizuo pursed his thin lips, grabbed the plaster from Huangqi's hand, looked at Yun Qianmo, "I'll apply the medicine to you."

Yun Qianmo dodged his outstretched hand, took two steps back, with a cold and distant expression, "No need."

"The old minister thanked the prince for his kindness on behalf of Qianqian."

Yuan Qizuo's complexion changed instantly, and even the black pupils shrank violently, but he didn't speak any more, allowing Zhao Tian to take the plaster away from his hand.

(End of this chapter)

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