Dressed as the regent's palm

Chapter 5 The Cakes She Made Are Poisonous
"Princess, you can't go in! You can't go in here, princess!"

"Princess, this is not a place for you to come, my lord princess, please spare the little ones!"

"Princess, princess! The regent is angry, and our lives are in danger!"

Jiu Que was at his desk dealing with government affairs when he heard a commotion outside the door.

"Cen Bin, go and have a look." Jiu Que propped his chest up with one hand, frowning slightly.

"Yes." Cen Bin replied, and just a few steps away, he saw the closed door being opened with a "crash".

A woman in a plain dress who walked like a willow rushed in.

Like a bow and arrow, she ran directly in the direction of her master.

"Bold!" Cen Bin grabbed the man with a strong wind in his hand.

But the woman seemed like a loach, and she escaped his capture.

Finally, he threw himself into the arms of the master firmly.

"Master Regent, we really can't stop the princess, please punish the regent!"

A group of people who followed Qingyange hulala knelt at the door in unison, not daring to go any further.

Jiu Que winked at Cen Bin, and Cen Bin walked to the door and dismissed everyone, "Go down."

"Yes."

Everyone seemed to be on the verge of an amnesty.They all faded away with their tails between their legs.

"Jiu Que~ Your subordinates are so rude~" Qing Yange adjusted the angle, and then slowly raised her head, her pair of beautiful eyes were light, her curled eyelashes flickered, and they were glowing with color.

This direction is good, just a ray of sunlight shines down, making her look like a lovely and pitiful snow lotus.

"..."

Cen Bin's eyes almost popped out.

This woman turned out to be Qing Yange!
Qingyange, she even sued the villain first!

"Oh? Really?" Ever since Qing Yange got into his arms, Jiu Que has kept his original posture motionless, with a hint of playfulness in his brightly colored eyes.

Obviously, he saw Qingyange's little tricks in his eyes.

Hmph, they are all foxes of a thousand years, and today she wants to play Liao Zhai!
Qing Yange stretched out her neat little hand and climbed up Jiu Que's beautiful neck, while her other hand circled his chest.

His eyes blinked lightly, with tears glistening in them, "Hmm~ I'm so scared~"

Cen Bin couldn't believe what he heard, saw, and felt at this moment!
Hasn't his master never approached women?

How can it be fun to say that women have power?
Just now he clearly saw that the master had a chance to get out of the way!

Why didn't he hide? !

And this woman's ability to talk nonsense is really first-class.

Jiu Que's eyes fell on the waist of the woman in his arms. There were two fist-sized sachets hanging on the slender waist that was not enough to hold tightly. Is it to make the fragrance attractive?
pity--

"Why do you smell like firewood?"

Jiu Que said something abruptly, not giving Qing Yange any face at all.

Qingyange's expression froze, and her ambiguous movements froze for a moment.

No way?
Before she came, she deliberately rolled around in the aromatherapy pile, but in the end she felt that it was not enough, so she even carried two sachets with her.

And firewood?
Qingyange sniffed gently with the tip of her nose.

Although it is inaudible, if you sniff it deliberately, there is really a hint of dispensable smell.

Qing Yange immediately clenched her small hands into two small fists and hammered them on Jiu Que's chest.

With a shy face, he was still muttering, "Oh, you hate it~ They went to the imperial dining room to make cakes just for you~ You found out that I was thinking about it~"

Jiu Que felt the two small hands hammering on his chest, as if scratching an itch.

For some reason, he actually felt as if his heart had been scratched by a feather.

"Cakes?" Jiu Que raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly, with a hint of deep meaning in the corners of his mouth.

What the hell is this woman trying to do?

"Princess—Princess—you are really running too fast, like a rabbit, my servant's legs are about to break after following you!"

Qing Yuan leaned against the door, panting heavily, her forehead was beaded with fine beads of sweat, and she was tightly protecting a food box in her arms.

"Like a rabbit?" Jiu Que poked a bit of teasing, a bit of evil charm towards the "very weak" in his arms, like a little girl who would disperse when the wind blows.

"Oh, Qing Yuan, what are you talking about, don't they want to send the freshly baked pastries to the Lord Regent sooner~" Qing Yange winked at Qing Yuan.

Qingyuan is a dead-headed person, she shook the food box in her hand, "But this pastry is in the hands of the servant."

"..."

The air was surprisingly quiet for a moment, and even a pine needle could be clearly heard falling to the ground.

Qing Yange narrowed her eyes, readjusted her mentality, and waved to Qing Yuan, "Come, come, quickly present the cakes I made by myself."

"Okay!" Qing Yuan walked slowly with the food box in hand.

She lifted the lid of the box and took out a stack of pastries.

The pastry was born in the shape of a rabbit, with a naive look, and a little red on the mouth, but it was lifelike and very beautiful.

Qing Yange picked up a piece of soft pastry with chopsticks, put one hand underneath it, and handed it to Jiu Que.

She smiled at Jiu Que Baimei, with dimples on the corners of her mouth, her thin lips slightly lifted, "Come~ Jiu Que, you have a taste~"

Just as Cen Bin wanted to go forward to stop it, he saw the warning look in his master's eyes and forced him to stop.

master!

This woman has a heart of snakes and scorpions, she is the biggest obstacle on your way to the throne!

What if she puts poison in this cake?
Cen Bin was secretly worried.

"Huh? Don't you want to eat?" Qing Yange's pastry hung in the air for a long time, but Jiu Que's lips were still not opened.

She felt a little sore in her raised wrist, and frowned slightly.

That soft and waxy appearance moved Jiu Que's heart.

"Oh~ you're afraid of poison, right? I'll give it a try for you myself~" Qingyange flashed a glimpse of clarity in her eyes, and then put the rabbit-shaped pastry into her own mouth.

She ate in big mouthfuls.

While eating, he couldn't stop nodding.

Her craftsmanship is still really good.

The skills honed in these years of living in the wild are really not in vain.

A trace of dislike flashed across Jiu Que's beautiful eyes, and he glanced at Qing Yange, "It's indecent, it's demeaning."

"Jiu Que, what did you say?!" Qing Yange narrowed her eyes slightly, with a hint of displeasure in her tone.

What happened to her eating her own pastry? !
Is it the turn of the regent, who pretends to be a tiger, to point fingers?
"Huh?" Jiu Que's neatly trimmed eyebrows slightly raised, and his tone rose.

"Jiu Que, what you said is so true! She should change her eating habits, after all, she is a princess~" Qing Yange smiled like a flower, and the world was full of colors in an instant.

Qing Yuan secretly gave Qing Yange a thumbs up in her heart.

The princess really took the purpose of being the best life for a spoiled woman to the extreme.

Jiu Que was in a very good mood, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually became stronger, and he winked at Qing Yange, "Hey me."

!!!

The world is down!

Moral bankruptcy!

Cen Bin felt that he had seen hell today. If he hadn't been guarding Jiu Que all the time, he would have thought that Jiu Que had been dropped.

When did the master become so seductive?
He has been with the master for more than ten years, why doesn't he know? !

(End of this chapter)