Chapter 1918： Chen Fan's Eyeliner

"Your Majesty, the minion ordered someone to cook some porridge for you. You can drink a little." Outside Ganquan Palace, Laixi's voice came, interrupting Chen Yi's thoughts.

Waved impatiently, Chen Yi said, "I don't drink, don't bother me!"

The words implied fierceness, which shocked Laixi who was carrying the porridge outside the door, and his eyes showed fear and struggle.

Passing the tray to the little **** next to him, Laixi just knelt on the ground like this, pounding his head on the ground.

"The slave knows that your majesty is complaining about me, but the slave really didn't have any other intentions at the time. He just wanted to share the worries for your majesty."

"If your majesty still can't swallow this breath, you only need to say a word, and the slave will be hit and killed outside the Ganquan Palace."

"The slaves in this life are not blessed to continue to serve your Majesty, and hope to continue to serve your Majesty in the next life!"

After all, come to congratulate the respectful three kneeling and nine knocking, standing up, actually ran into the pillar next to him.

Chen Yi watched everything through the shadow outside the door. To tell the truth, he really couldn't take care of this loyal eunuch.

"Okay, you will die if you encounter a little thing, like a man, bring the porridge in!"

Feeling Chen Yi's tone gradually slowing down, Laixi immediately stopped, picked up the tray and walked into the Ganquan Palace.

As soon as he saw Chen Yi, Laixi greeted him with a smile on his face, and opened his mouth: "Your Majesty said and laughed. The slave is not originally a man. The slave is just the slave of your majesty."

This flattering can be said to be in the middle of Chen Yi's arms, and it immediately made him feel much better.

He laughed and pointed and said with joy: "You, you, I don't know what to say about you."

After all, I shook my head and took the porridge in the jade bowl on the tray, smelled it, the aroma was tangy, and even had a calming and reassuring effect.

"The slave saw that your Majesty was too tired these few days, so he ordered people to add ten thousand years of lotus heart to the porridge, as well as a ten thousand years of Polygonum multiflorum. He wanted to ease his emotions."

Laixi took the jade bowl and took out a spoon from her arms with Lanhua finger, after carefully wiping it with her sleeve, he took a spoon of porridge and delivered it to her mouth.

This is a test of poison, if the porridge is poisonous, the first person to die is also Lai Xi.

After the poison test, Laixi put away his spoon, respectfully kneeled in front of Chen Yi, carefully used Chen Yi's whistle to dry the porridge, and then personally fed it to Chen Yi.

Enjoying Laixi's service calmly, Chen Yi relaxed a lot.

After a taste of the porridge, even he couldn't help but vent his thumbs: "This porridge is good, fresh and soft, and even has a little appetizing effect. You are interested."

"The slave is not thinking about tea and rice these days, so he put a few plums in the porridge as an appetizer. I didn't expect your Majesty to taste it all at once, Your Majesty Shengming."

"Okay." Chen Yi waved his hand to stop Laixi from continuing to flatter, the emperor stared at the bowl of porridge in Laixi's hand, startled.

"If the materials for this bowl of porridge are put down at the auction house, I'm afraid they will sell for a high price of several thousand spirit stones. I have eaten these few bites for a few years, even more than ten years, for ordinary monks?"

I could hear that Chen Yi seemed a little confused, but Laixi wouldn't, and immediately hit the snake with the stick after hearing the words.

"Is it Wang Tu in the whole world? It is Wang Chen who is the shore of the earth. The whole Da Chen belongs to your Majesty. What if you just have a supper?"

This can be said to be talking about Chen Yi's heart. Yes, he is an emperor, and everything he sees is what he has in his bag. What if he is more luxurious?

However, thinking of this, Chen Yi suddenly sighed and muttered to himself: "Is it a royal city?"

"Hehe, now I don't know who I can trust. Come and tell me, in the entire capital, who will be Chen Fan's eyeliner?"