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When Zi Mo came back, King Xu happened to walk out of Yujing Pavilion, and the two of them broke into each other's faces.

With the food box in his hand, Zi Mo bowed to King Xu, "See the Prince."

King Xu said silence and his eyes passed by her, "Have you left the palace?"

"Yes." Zi Mo took the food box in his hand, "A restaurant has just opened in the imperial city, and the dishes are very delicious. I bought some and let your highness taste it. Prince, do you want to join us?"

"No." King Xu said, turning around and leaving, but suddenly remembering something, and said coldly: "The food outside the palace cannot be brought in casually. You have been following Your Highness for a day or two, and you don't understand these rules?"

Zi Mo suffocated and said, "But this dish is also very clean, and the taste is not worse than that in the palace. Your Highness occasionally changes his taste..."

King Xu interrupted her coldly: "What if this dish is done by someone and His Highness is in danger after eating it?"

"No... right?" Zi Mo subconsciously wanted to say no, but after a turn to his mouth, he turned into an uncertain tone.

She originally wanted to say that Your Highness is not invaded by all poisons, and even if someone poisons food, he will not be able to plot against Your Highness.

But she thought it would be better not to promote the matter of His Highness’s inability to infringe upon all poisons - even if this person is His Highness’s brother.

That's why her tone deliberately brought a little uncertainty.

"These are all made by the cook with my own eyes." Zi Mo said, "Not only the ingredients are fresh, but they have not passed through anyone except the cook and the slave, so they will not be slandered. Don't worry, King Xu."

After saying that, without waiting for the other party to say anything, he carried the food box and went to Yujing Pavilion.

King Xu frowned, stared at her back with a heavy gaze for a long time before turning around and leaving.

"Your Highness." Zi Mo stepped into the Yujing Pavilion and saw Jiuqing leaning on the chair in a daze. He couldn't help but be stunned, "Your Highness?"

Jiuqing raised her eyes slightly and glanced at her indifferently, "Are you back?"

"Yeah." Zi Mo lifted the food box in his hand, "I brought back a few delicious dishes. Your Highness can try it, it's still hot."

Jiu Qing heard this and stood up and walked around the desk, "Did you meet King Xu outside just now?"

"Yes." Zi Mo walked into the compartment and took out all the dishes in the food box and placed them on the table. "King Xu was very angry when he saw that his servant brought the food outside the palace, and even scolded him."

Jiu Qing said: "The rules in the palace cannot bring food outside, so you deserve it."

Zi Mo stuck out his tongue, "Don't I want your highness to taste it?"

After a pause, she said pretty: "King Xu is worried that someone will poison the food. I said that these ingredients are made by me staring at the chef with my own eyes. Besides, I am not stupid. How could I let Your Highness’s food be tampered with? Even if Your Highness is not afraid, it will not be clean, right?"

Jiuqing pulled up the chair and sat down, with a faint tone, "Did you tell King Xu that I am not afraid of poison?"

"No." Zi Mo said, "I think it's better not to tell others easily about this matter. What if there is anything in the future."

What if there is a future?

This is what I say...

Jiuqing looked at her, and her smile looked extremely gentle: "Zi Mo, do you know why I like you so much and trust you so much?"
Chapter completed!
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