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"What is impossible?" Fengmu cloud gas heartache, palm and a few times in succession on the table patted, eager to beat the table rotten: "say, what did you do?"
Mrs. Feng's eyes were red with fright, and she couldn't even care about the injuries on her face and body. She raised her hand and pointed to the cook standing in front of her: "I told you to pour out the leftover food yesterday."
In the face of Mrs. Feng's accusation and the governor's anger, the cook was already scared out of her mind. She knelt down on the ground and said the truth like pouring beans: "according to the truth, the meal that the master didn't finish should have been poured out.
But it's not easy to live, especially these boys who are from poor families. They are growing up young and hungry.
Every time there are leftovers in the kitchen, I'm afraid of wasting them, so I always leave them some food to eat... "
the cook's head fell on the ground, shaking like chaff, and said with trembling fear:" last night, the food prepared for master Yichen and master Shaojin last night, both of them didn't move their chopsticks very much, they just got drunk.
The old slave was stopped by his wife when he went upstairs with sobering tea. The wife said that master Shaojin had fallen asleep, and there was Miss Mo Er waiting in the room. She told the old slave not to disturb him, and told him to pour out the rest of the food.
The old slave went back to the restaurant and gave the sobering tea to master Yichen.
After master Yichen came back to his room, the old slave picked up the food and thought it was too wasteful to just throw it away.
I happened to see the boys snooping at the door again, so I gave them the food.
When the last boy came in, there was only half a bowl of soup left. He drank a few mouthfuls of soup. Unexpectedly, he died today....
the cook cried: "the soup was cooked by the old slave himself. After the stew, he put it in the window to cool down. When the temperature was just right, she brought it into the restaurant.
I've been working in the governor's mansion all my life. I swear with my family's life that I dare not poison the soup even if I give him 100 courage. "
The governor looked at Mrs. Feng coldly, "so who is responsible for the poison? Madam, in the whole Cloud City, many people are not satisfied with food and clothing. Do you only know today that the rest of the food in the house goes into the belly of my servants? "
Mrs. Feng likes to play cards and enjoy flowers on weekdays. If she doesn't have anything to do, she invites her friends to set up a stage in the house and invite the group to come and sing. She doesn't care about these trifles. Where do you know these trifles between servants.
Seeing that the governor's eyes were clear, Mrs. Feng had to confess, "it's not poison, it's just some medicine that can make people confused."
"Chaos consciousness?" The governor's eyes narrowed.
"Yes." Mrs. Feng lowered her head and said, "it won't be dead. It won't be dead."
Feng Yichen asked the little guy kneeling: "you are all living in the same shop with him. What happened last night? You can make it clear."
For fear of being implicated, several young men said frankly:
"there was a lot of food left last night, and we were all full."
"There's another soup that he drank all by himself."
"Back in the wing room, everyone was very tired. Not long after sleeping, he began to drill into my bed, and I kicked him away."
"Later, he went to my side of the bed to drill, return, return, and kiss me..."
"several of us were woken up by him, and found that he seemed to have lost his mind, and regarded us all as women..."
"it was very late at that time, and it was snowing outside. We were afraid to disturb the masters, so we tied him up with a rope, thinking that we would disturb the masters when the day came I didn't expect that when I got up this morning, he... He died....
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"What is impossible?" Fengmu cloud gas heartache, palm and a few times in succession on the table patted, eager to beat the table rotten: "say, what did you do?"
Mrs. Feng's eyes were red with fright, and she couldn't even care about the injuries on her face and body. She raised her hand and pointed to the cook standing in front of her: "I told you to pour out the leftover food yesterday."
In the face of Mrs. Feng's accusation and the governor's anger, the cook was already scared out of her mind. She knelt down on the ground and said the truth like pouring beans: "according to the truth, the meal that the master didn't finish should have been poured out.
But it's not easy to live, especially these boys who are from poor families. They are growing up young and hungry.
Every time there are leftovers in the kitchen, I'm afraid of wasting them, so I always leave them some food to eat... "
the cook's head fell on the ground, shaking like chaff, and said with trembling fear:" last night, the food prepared for master Yichen and master Shaojin last night, both of them didn't move their chopsticks very much, they just got drunk.
The old slave was stopped by his wife when he went upstairs with sobering tea. The wife said that master Shaojin had fallen asleep, and there was Miss Mo Er waiting in the room. She told the old slave not to disturb him, and told him to pour out the rest of the food.
The old slave went back to the restaurant and gave the sobering tea to master Yichen.
After master Yichen came back to his room, the old slave picked up the food and thought it was too wasteful to just throw it away.
I happened to see the boys snooping at the door again, so I gave them the food.
When the last boy came in, there was only half a bowl of soup left. He drank a few mouthfuls of soup. Unexpectedly, he died today....
the cook cried: "the soup was cooked by the old slave himself. After the stew, he put it in the window to cool down. When the temperature was just right, she brought it into the restaurant.
I've been working in the governor's mansion all my life. I swear with my family's life that I dare not poison the soup even if I give him 100 courage. "
The governor looked at Mrs. Feng coldly, "so who is responsible for the poison? Madam, in the whole Cloud City, many people are not satisfied with food and clothing. Do you only know today that the rest of the food in the house goes into the belly of my servants? "
Mrs. Feng likes to play cards and enjoy flowers on weekdays. If she doesn't have anything to do, she invites her friends to set up a stage in the house and invite the group to come and sing. She doesn't care about these trifles. Where do you know these trifles between servants.
Seeing that the governor's eyes were clear, Mrs. Feng had to confess, "it's not poison, it's just some medicine that can make people confused."
"Chaos consciousness?" The governor's eyes narrowed.
"Yes." Mrs. Feng lowered her head and said, "it won't be dead. It won't be dead."
Feng Yichen asked the little guy kneeling: "you are all living in the same shop with him. What happened last night? You can make it clear."
For fear of being implicated, several young men said frankly:
"there was a lot of food left last night, and we were all full."
"There's another soup that he drank all by himself."
"Back in the wing room, everyone was very tired. Not long after sleeping, he began to drill into my bed, and I kicked him away."
"Later, he went to my side of the bed to drill, return, return, and kiss me..."
"several of us were woken up by him, and found that he seemed to have lost his mind, and regarded us all as women..."
"it was very late at that time, and it was snowing outside. We were afraid to disturb the masters, so we tied him up with a rope, thinking that we would disturb the masters when the day came I didn't expect that when I got up this morning, he... He died....
...
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"What is impossible?" Fengmu cloud gas heartache, palm and a few times in succession on the table patted, eager to beat the table rotten: "say, what did you do?" Mrs. Feng's eyes were red with fright, and she couldn't even care about the injuries on her face and body. She raised her hand and pointed to the cook standing in front of her: "I told you to pour out the leftover food yesterday." In the face of Mrs. Feng's accusation and the governor's anger, the cook was already scared out of her mind. She knelt down on the ground and said the truth like pouring beans: "according to the truth, the meal that the master didn't finish should have been poured out. But it's not easy to live, especially these boys who are from poor families. They are growing up young and hungry. Every time there are leftovers in the kitchen, I'm afraid of wasting them, so I always leave them some food to eat... "the cook's head fell on the ground, shaking like chaff, and said with trembling fear:" last night, the food prepared for master Yichen and master Shaojin last night, both of them didn't move their chopsticks very much, they just got drunk. The old slave was stopped by his wife when he went upstairs with sobering tea. The wife said that master Shaojin had fallen asleep, and there was Miss Mo Er waiting in the room. She told the old slave not to disturb him, and told him to pour out the rest of the food. The old slave went back to the restaurant and gave the sobering tea to master Yichen. After master Yichen came back to his room, the old slave picked up the food and thought it was too wasteful to just throw it away. I happened to see the boys snooping at the door again, so I gave them the food. When the last boy came in, there was only half a bowl of soup left. He drank a few mouthfuls of soup. Unexpectedly, he died today.... the cook cried: "the soup was cooked by the old slave himself. After the stew, he put it in the window to cool down. When the temperature was just right, she brought it into the restaurant. I've been working in the governor's mansion all my life. I swear with my family's life that I dare not poison the soup even if I give him 100 courage. " The governor looked at Mrs. Feng coldly, "so who is responsible for the poison? Madam, in the whole Cloud City, many people are not satisfied with food and clothing. Do you only know today that the rest of the food in the house goes into the belly of my servants? " Mrs. Feng likes to play cards and enjoy flowers on weekdays. If she doesn't have anything to do, she invites her friends to set up a stage in the house and invite the group to come and sing. She doesn't care about these trifles. Where do you know these trifles between servants. Seeing that the governor's eyes were clear, Mrs. Feng had to confess, "it's not poison, it's just some medicine that can make people confused." "Chaos consciousness?" The governor's eyes narrowed. "Yes." Mrs. Feng lowered her head and said, "it won't be dead. It won't be dead." Feng Yichen asked the little guy kneeling: "you are all living in the same shop with him. What happened last night? You can make it clear." For fear of being implicated, several young men said frankly: "there was a lot of food left last night, and we were all full." "There's another soup that he drank all by himself." "Back in the wing room, everyone was very tired. Not long after sleeping, he began to drill into my bed, and I kicked him away." "Later, he went to my side of the bed to drill, return, return, and kiss me..." "several of us were woken up by him, and found that he seemed to have lost his mind, and regarded us all as women..." "it was very late at that time, and it was snowing outside. We were afraid to disturb the masters, so we tied him up with a rope, thinking that we would disturb the masters when the day came I didn't expect that when I got up this morning, he... He died.... ... www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
