"Hiss..." After Xiaoqing slid out of Shangguan Yu's sleeve, her eyes stared at the pastry beside her and slowly crawled over.

"Uh..." Xuan Yue looked at Xiaoqing slowly sliding on the table in surprise, and said to Xuanfeng, "When did this Xiaoqing become interested in pastries?"

Xuanfeng was also confused about this. After spending time together, he was no longer as scared as he was at the beginning. Although he still didn't dare to touch it, he was a little closer and understood Xiaoqing's temperament.

Shangguan Yu, who was looking at the map, heard this and looked up at Xiaoqing, with a puzzled look on his face.

Not long after, Xiaoqing stood her head on the plate containing the pastry, and next to it was a teapot.

His eyes were staring at the pastry, and he stretched out his letter and licked the pastry, then he leaned towards the teapot.

Shangguan Yu thought Xiaoqing was a little thirsty, so he reached out to lift the lid of the teapot to make it easy to drink.

"Master..." This is the best "Lanxue" tea! Xuan Yue didn't say the words afterwards because he had already received Xiaoqing's gaze.

Under Xiaoqing's scrutiny, Xuan Yue smiled and blinked, "Haha, you can do whatever you want!"

Shangguan Yu glanced at Xuan Yue and continued to stare at Xiaoqing. So what about "Lanxue". As long as Xiaoqing likes it, even if it is "Jingting Luxue", he will find it to soak it for it to drink.

Xuan Yue didn't know what Shangguan Yu thought. If he knew, he would definitely vomit blood and die. He had seen a prodigal person, but had never seen such a prodigal person. The "Jingting Green Snow" produces only a little bit every year, which is a tribute tea that only the emperor can drink today. It is unique. Even the prince and the queen and concubines in the harem can only smell the fragrance of tea and cannot drink tea. Unless Shangguan Yaoran is in a good mood one day, he will have the opportunity to get a little reward because it is too rare!

Xiaoqing did not want to drink water as Shangguan Yu thought, but...

With a "bang", the teapot and pastries fell down and fell to the ground.

All the water in the teapot was poured out, the pastry fell all over the floor, and the plate was broken in half.

Xuanfeng and Xuanyue stood there in amazement.

Xuan Feng looked surprised.

Xuan Yue looked angry. The one he just brought to the kitchen was not all because the pastry and tea were liked by Shangguan Yu, but the tea was tribute tea! What a pity!

Shangguan Yu also looked at Xiaoqing with disagreement, "Xiaoqing!"

Xiaoqing did not retreat because of Shangguan Yu's anger, but instead stared at Shangguan Yu with two big eyes.

After a while, Shangguan Yu sighed helplessly, grabbed Xiaoqing, gently stroked its head, took out the red porcelain bottle that Mu Qiuxue gave him, and fed the poisonous water containing his blood into Xiaoqing's mouth.

"Prince, Prince..."

A burst of rapid footsteps came, and before Mu Qiujin's people arrived, the voice had already entered the tent.

Xuanfeng and Xuanyue turned to the curtain in confusion. What was Mu Qiujin so anxious? This was the first time he had seen such rapid footsteps.

Mu Qiujin, who broke into the tent, stopped when she saw Shangguan Yu, her steps stopped, her expression changed, and her heart was relieved.
Chapter completed!