Chapter 43 The Inexplicable Lunch

At noon this day, when it was supposed to be lunch time, the whole Jian's residence was notified.Said that Princess Han has prepared meals, please move to the main hall to eat together.

Everyone went there inexplicably, and as soon as they sat down, the kitchen brought the prepared meals to the table one by one.

Jian Yunling was the last to arrive, and the little girl who followed her carried an ordinary food box in her hand.

After meeting the elders and receiving gifts from everyone.Jian Yunling sat down on Grand Master Jian's left side upright.

She glanced at the people at the dinner table, and found that Jian Yunqing was staring at the food box, as if thinking of something, her eyes rolled uneasily.

After meeting Jian Yunling's eyes, Jian Yunqing quickly moved her eyes away, Jian Yunling smiled lightly, and said before everyone else: "Yun Ge has been home for so long, and I haven't had a formal meal with everyone, today just happened to be sent by the prince Some food was delivered, and Yun Ge wanted to share it with everyone, so he asked the kitchen to prepare some more food, and everyone was invited to come together."

As she said that, Jian Yunling turned her head and gave a glance, and the little girl behind her clearly opened the food box, and put the food inside in front of Grand Master Jian and Jian Yunling.

Seeing that one after another of the familiar dishes arrived in front of Grand Master Jian, Jian Yunqing couldn't hide the shock and guilt in her eyes, she wrung her fingers, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

Jian Yunling had a panoramic view of her performance, the corners of her lips curled up imperceptibly, and pushed those dishes in front of Grand Master Jian again, saying: "Father, you must eat more, especially these dishes , are the master chefs of the palace."

Grand Master Jian was in a rare good mood. He picked up a piece of lamb leg, smelled it, and praised: "It tastes good. It looks like this, it should be roasted by a serious cook from the Western Regions. The cooks from the Western Regions in the whole capital are not More than three, the prince is really kind to you."

Jian Yunling lowered her head and smiled shyly. From the corner of her eyes, she caught sight of Jian Yunqing's paler face. There was a sudden chill in her eyes, and she said, "Then father, you should taste it quickly. If you like it, my daughter will order someone to make it for father often in the future."

Grand Master Jian nodded with a smile, and was about to put the meat into his mouth with his chopsticks. At that moment, Jian Yunqing suddenly stood up and shouted: "This dish is poisonous, you can't eat it!"

The hall suddenly fell into silence, and Grand Master Jian's hand holding the chopsticks froze around his mouth.

"What is this talking about? What do you mean this dish is poisonous? Geer, what's going on?" Mrs. Jian looked at Jian Yunling with a somber expression.

Jian Yunling pretended to be very surprised, covered her mouth, and argued in panic: "Poisonous? How could it be poisonous? It can't be poisonous!"

She bowed her head and shrank, trembling constantly.Her weak and deceitful appearance fell into the eyes of the people present, successfully alleviating her suspicion.

After all, how dare such a cowardly person poison his own father, the always iron-fisted Grand Master Jian.

On the contrary, why Jian Yunqing knew that the dish was poisonous made everyone even more surprised.

"What about Qing'er, how do you know this dish is poisonous?" Mrs. Jian turned to Jian Yunqing and asked again.

Jian Yunqing stammered helplessly: "I...I..."

Grand Master Jian slapped the table and said angrily, "Say!"

Jian Yunqing's knees softened, and she knelt down on the ground, leaning over and shaking constantly: "Father...I..."

While everyone was waiting for Jian Yunqing's explanation, Jian Yunling suddenly stood up with an "ah", and said with tears in her eyes, "Someone put this dish at my door in the name of the prince early in the morning. Sister, you..."

Jian Yunqing trembled.

Grand Master Jian's face was ashen, and he asked in a deep voice, "Is that you, Qing'er?"

(End of this chapter)

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