Chapter 509 (1/2)

Walking into Mingchun Pavilion, the first person Xiao Xiao saw was Bai Yu.

Bai Yu has a handsome face and a slight pick at the corners of her mouth, but her eyes are also very gentle.

I'm very spoiled.

Yes, Jiujiu, who should have died after eating that bowl of porridge, leaned intact in Bai Yu's arms, provoked her mouth with a smile, with an arc of ridicule, and looked at Xiao Xiao with an undisguised irony.

”What is aunt Xiao looking at? Do you think I should be bad?” Jiujiu looked at Xiao Xiao and asked.

Hearing Jiujiu's profound words, Xiao Xiao repeatedly waved his hand and denied: ”no, I naturally expect you to live a happy and healthy life, madam. How can I miss you?”

”Really?” Jiujiu smiled, looked down at the bowl of porridge in front of her and pushed it forward: ”today I have a poor appetite. Since aunt Xiao came, I'll give you this bowl of red bean porridge and eat it.”

Watching the bowl cooked and filled carefully, Xiao Xiao watched the porridge given to Jiu Jiu by the servant girl appear in front of him intact. Xiao Xiao's eyes tightened instantly, and the corners of his mouth trembled. A moment later, he said, ”this is for you, madam. How can you use the small one?”

Jiujiu smiled: ”I have a bad appetite recently. I wanted to eat just now, but it's always bad to waste food. I might as well give it to Aunt Xiao.”

Jiujiu said, motioning the servant girl to bring the bowl of porridge to Xiao Xiao.

Xiao Xiao looked at the bowl of porridge cooked by her. It was ruddy in color, and the rice grains were fragrant and soft. It looked delicious, but Xiao Xiao Xiao's fingers trembled. No one knew what was in the bowl of porridge better than she did.

Her color is beautiful and beautiful. The cooking is soft and viscous. It looks like it's delicious, but it's the intestinal poison that can kill people in one bite.

This is the poison she put in herself. How could she drink it.

Xiao Xiao shook his head and pushed the bowl aside: ”this is for your wife. I can't drink it.”

”You and I come from the same place. It's enough to make you a servant girl this year. This bowl of porridge will be used as an apology.”

Jiujiu said, gesturing with her eyes to the maid standing aside: ”don't let aunt Xiao drink porridge.”

Two of the maids standing on both sides, who were originally like pillars, held Xiao Xiao's arms, and one took porridge and poured it into Xiao Xiao Xiao's mouth.

Xiao Xiao was flustered. Mingming porridge was soft and sticky, and even added some honey to make the taste sweeter, but it was like concentrated sulfuric acid in her mouth, which made her throat ache.

Xiao Xiao wanted to struggle and cry out for help, but it was clear that the maid had practiced martial arts. Her palm pinched her like an iron hoop. She couldn't open at all.

For a long time, Xiao Xiaocai was put down with a gray face. Looking at the empty atherosclerotic bowl, Xiao Xiao Xiao only felt a burst of severe pain in his stomach.

I'm poisoned. I'm dying.

There was only such an idea in Xiao Xiao's head. Since he was dead anyway, he might as well be cheerful now. Xiao Xiao looked up and waited for Jiujiu fiercely. He didn't pretend to be clever anymore. He scolded: ”Li Qingshu, you bitch.”

Jiujiu dragged her chin, looked at Xiao Xiao and said, ”well, then?”

”I'm sorry for you, Xiao Xiao. Why do you always do the right thing with me.” I thought of the restaurants that closed down because of Jiujiu, the child that Jiujiu was knocked down by Yuwen Jie, and even because of Jiujiu.