Chapter 6 No One Can Take Her Country Away (6)

Ling Shier held back her strong nausea and showed a proud expression: "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 this conclusion and called to the other maids, "Go get a bowl, Shi'er is usually obedient and well-behaved, and I can fight with peace of mind when she is by the king's side to take care of the daily life and food. She loves her so much. Give her a bowl of this soup."

【Lord Host, why didn't you reward all of them? 】

"Leave some for He Qingshan."

"It's called a bowl of water."

System 666 wanted to remind him aloud that the use of common sayings in this place was wrong, the context was wrong, and he was afraid of being torn apart, so he could only keep silent.

Ling Shier was about to refute subconsciously, but Qianyan grabbed the words: "Don't be embarrassed, it's rare to see you like something. I usually don't want this or that for you, you are too honest. It's just a bowl of soup. To refuse?"

Xun Zihuai looked at the cup of soup with a strange expression, and then looked at Qianyan who had no expression on his face, just like before.

With a cold face, saying the most considerate words, but every sentence like a knife?

"Shier Xie Madam's reward."

Ling Shi'er's eyes were flushed with tears, and those who didn't know felt that she was moved. Who would have guessed that she was crying in disgust?

"Drink it, if you don't drink it, I'm really worried. I heard that you often share your things with others, and don't keep some for yourself? If you don't finish drinking, you will share it with others in a while, right? ?" A faint smile appeared on Qian Yan's lips, but unfortunately that face was as pale as ever, and no one doubted it. Because of several years of war, the original owner was not allowed to show the appearance of being weak and ordinary women.

Ling Shi'er often divides other people's things, not stupid, but to win people's hearts with some gadgets.

Holding the bowl, she looked at Qianyan with tears in her eyes: "Madam's grace today, Shi'er will never forget it in eternity."

Ling Shi'er raised her head and gulped down the soup.

She suppressed the strong nausea, put the bowl on the tray, and then wiped the corner of her mouth: "Mrs. Xie for the reward, Shi'er will retire first."

If she stayed any longer, she might vomit out in public, and it would be difficult to explain at that time. She didn't have the interest to watch Qianyan drink again. In her opinion, she worked so hard, how could Qianyan drink it?

Qian Yan glanced at the bowl of soup, and thought between her brows: "Follow me to see the king, I don't know if he uses this soup."

Xun Zihuai guessed that there was something bad in the soup, and he was very itchy.

If it wasn't for someone else beside him, he really wanted to lean over and ask what was in the soup. The face of the maid just now was not good-looking. He is a genius doctor, and of course he can tell from his face whether a person is sad or happy.

Xun Zihuai quickly followed Qianyan's side, looking like he was watching the excitement.

When Qianyan looked at him sideways, he pursed his lips and made a very well-behaved appearance. Qian Yan looked away, and he put away his smile, his appearance was cold, and his face changed faster than turning a book.

"Why is Yan'er here?"

He Qingshan is really busy, busy counting the spoils and looking at the storage ledger. He has no martial arts and cannot go to war. In terms of strategically employing people and winning over people's hearts, he is really good, especially his ability to bend and stretch, forbearance and calculation. There are really few people who can match.

"Today's soup is good." Qianyan asked someone to bring the soup to He Qingshan, "I heard that the king has not eaten yet."

He Qingshan was relieved this time. Before, he felt that Qianyan was a little cold to him, and he thought that the other party was not satisfied. It seems that the other party is still the same, but the perennial battle has changed her character.

Her whole heart is still his, otherwise how could she willingly fight on the battlefield.

"Drink soon, I'll watch you drink." Qian Yan urged, her beautiful eyes flashing with anticipation.