Explosive Poison Concubine: Your Highness, please accept

Chapter 369 Do You Know What Song She Says Her Name?
"However, I heard from the local people that Qilian also has the meaning of 'heaven' in their dialect, so Qilian Mountain is also called Tianshan by them. Maybe that baby girl is really the Nine Heavens Empress!"

Zhi Luo grabbed Mu Qianqian's arm, "Miss Mu, don't you think so?"

"That's right, that's right!" Mu Qianqian replied perfunctorily, because for her, the most important thing right now is to eat!

Seeing that Mu Qianqian was not very interested in this matter, Zhiluo had no choice but to take Mu Qianqian to the imperial dining room with a sullen mouth.

Mu Qianqian leaned close to Zhiluo's ear, "Do you know what song that girl called herself?"

Zhiluo's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly said, "She was too young and fell asleep without explaining clearly, but she couldn't remember it after waking up, but she pointed at the brother next door who was born a few days earlier than her and called Bai what Bai?" ..."

"Emma, ​​what a godlike child." Although Mu Qianqian said so, she remembered the two guys who had disappeared for a long time =. =
As they talked, the two came to the imperial dining room. Mu Qianqian thought that she was so hungry that she could eat a cow, but her appetite was half smaller than usual. Not to mention Zhiluo didn't believe it, even Mu Qianqian Can't believe it's me.

Later, Mu Qianqian thought that she must have been hungry for too long, causing her appetite to shut down.

"Miss Mu, tell the imperial chef first what you want to eat, and let them deliver it when you want to eat?"

Zhiluo thought to herself, based on Miss Mu's piss-sex [cross out] her temper should be like this, she can't be wrong!

Mu Qianqian nodded, obviously agreeing with Zhiluo's proposal.

Zhiluo responded, and hurriedly ran to order the imperial chef.

Looking at the busy imperial dining room, Mu Qianqian turned her attention to the corner where the wine was placed, she bit her lip and walked over,

"Mu, miss Mu." Yu Chu looked at Mu Qianqian approaching, he couldn't speak fluently, his face was so red that he was about to bleed.

Mu Qianqian pointed to the jars of Huadiao wine, "Can I take it away?"

"Yes, yes." The chef hurriedly knelt down and took the altar and handed it to Mu Qianqian, "I made it myself, Mu, Miss Mu, don't dislike it."

Mu Qianqian glanced at the not-so-delicate wine jar in her hand, "From Kuaiji?"

"Miss Mu, you know!" Yu Chu's eyes sparkled.

Mu Qianqian nodded.

The imperial chef was about to say something excitedly, when Zhiluo came to Mu Qianqian's side, she looked at the wine jar in Mu Qianqian's hands suspiciously, "Miss Mu, what is this?"

Mu Qianqian said without changing her expression, "You just came back, let's celebrate."

Sure enough, as Mu Qianqian said, they really went to celebrate.

The two returned to the palace where Mu Qianqian lived, and Mu Qianqian asked Zhiluo to get a bowl to pour wine. Zhiluo knew that Mu Qianqian was unhappy, so she obediently ran away.

Zhiluo's figure quickly disappeared from sight. Mu Qianqian knew that there was a small kitchen in this small palace, and there would be bowls in it, but it was half a stick of incense to go back and forth with Zhiluo's footsteps.

Sitting at the table, Mu Qianqian uncorked the wine jar, and the rich and fragrant aroma of the wine came to her nostrils, making her eyes turn red for a moment.

Mu Qianqian shook off the redundant thoughts in her mind, took out a medicine bottle, took out a pill from it and threw it into the wine, the pill was instantly submerged in the orange wine.

Not long after the pill melted, Zhiluo's voice came from outside the door,

"Miss Mu, I'm back!" Zhi Luo came in from the door, holding a small basket covered with a piece of cloth.

(End of this chapter)