Ling Shier resisted the strong feeling of nausea and showed an expression of honor: "Madam, the soup is really delicious, neither cold nor hot, neither salty nor bland."
"It seems that you like it very much." Qian Yan came to such a conclusion and called another maid, "Go and get a bowl. Shi'er is usually obedient and well-behaved. Only when she is by the king's side to take care of my daily life and food can I fight with peace of mind. She loves her so much Give her a bowl of this soup."
[Lord Host, why don’t you give me a full reward? 】
"Leave some for He Qingshan."
"This is called a bowl of water being balanced."
System 666 really wanted to remind you that the proverb was wrong to use in this place, the context was wrong, and it was afraid of being ripped off, so it could only remain silent.
Ling Shier subconsciously wanted to refute, but Qian Yan interrupted her: "Don't be sorry, it's rare to see you like the same thing. I usually give you this or that, you are too honest girl. Just a bowl of soup, you still Want to refuse?"
Xun Zihuai looked at the cup of soup with a strange expression, and then at Qian Yan, who had no expression on his face and was a little indifferent as before.
With a cold face, you say the most considerate words, but every sentence is like a knife?
"Shi'er thanks Madam for the reward."
Ling Shier's eyes were red and full of tears. People who didn't know it thought she was moved. Who would have thought that she was crying because she was disgusted?
"Drink. If you don't drink, I'm really worried. I heard that you often give your things to others and don't keep some for yourself? If you don't finish drinking, you will definitely give it to others soon, right? ?" A slight smile appeared on Qian Yan's lips, but unfortunately, his face remained as pale as ever, and no one suspected it. Because of several years of fighting, the original owner was not allowed to appear weak like an ordinary woman.
Ling Shier often gives things to other people, not because she is stupid, but because she gives her some gadgets to win people's hearts.
She held the bowl and looked at Qian Yan with tears in her eyes: "Madam's grace today, Shi'er will never forget it forever."
Ling Shier raised her head and drank the soup in big gulps.
She suppressed the strong feeling of nausea, put the bowl on the tray, and then wiped the corners of her mouth: "Thank you Madam for the reward, Shi'er will leave now."
If she stayed any longer, she might vomit it out in public, and it would be difficult to explain it then. She was not interested in watching Qian Yan drink anymore. In her opinion, she was so desperate, how could Qian Yan drink?
Qian Yan glanced at the bowl of soup, thinking on his brow: "Let me go and see the king. I wonder if he has used this soup."
Xun Zihuai guessed that there was something bad in the soup and felt very itchy.
If there wasn't someone around, he would have wanted to go over and ask what was in the soup. The look on the maid's face just now was not pretty. He is a miracle doctor, so of course he can tell whether a person is sad or happy from his face.
Xun Zihuai quickly followed Qian Yan, looking like he was watching the fun.
When Qian Yan looked at him sideways, he pursed his lips and looked very well-behaved. Qian Yan looked away, and he put away his smile, looking cold and cold, and his face changed faster than turning the page of a book.
"Why are Yan'er here?"
He Qingshan was indeed busy, counting the loot and looking at the storage ledger. He has no martial arts skills and cannot go to the battlefield. He is really good at strategizing and employing people and winning people's hearts. Especially in terms of flexibility, endurance and calculation, there are really few people who can match him.
"Today's soup is good." Qian Yan asked someone to bring the soup to He Qingshan, "I heard that the king hasn't eaten yet."
He Qingshan felt relieved this time. Before, he felt that Qian Yan was a little cold to him, and he thought that the other party was dissatisfied. It seems that the other party is still the same, but her personality has changed due to years of fighting.
Her whole heart still belonged to him, otherwise how could she be willing to fight on the battlefield?
"Drink it now, I'll watch you drink it." Qian Yan urged, anticipation flashing in her beautiful eyes.
