Heaven's beloved daughter descends to earth to undergo trials, becoming a three-and-a-half-year-old mute child who dies from a bowl of poisoned chicken soup, accompanied by an entire family of ...
Watching the emperor eat the harmless mutton pilaf, Yan Bao thought to himself, "I saved you again. You have to repay me!"
Seeing King Chenyang eat the poisoned mutton pilaf, Yan Bao almost laughed out loud: [If it tastes good, eat more.]
Shen Shoufu didn’t expect that his Yanbao was so cute and smart, she really didn’t suffer any loss at all!
Yan Bao didn't want to be poisoned. When Eunuch Fu was about to serve her some rice, Yan Bao immediately stood up and grabbed the rice spoon herself, perfectly avoiding the poison. She served more mutton and rice to her father, and also served a large bowl for herself.
Finally, she looked at the emperor with a caring look and asked if he wanted another bowl.
The emperor smiled and asked her to add more rice
I don’t know if it’s the emperor’s illusion, but I always feel that Yan Baotian’s rice is delicious.
Prince Chenyang looked at the unruly Yan Bao and secretly rolled his eyes. This little mute knew how to please the emperor. If he hadn't been promised to the thirteenth prince, people who didn't know would think he was raised by the emperor.
Tsk, the Shen family is good at flattery, even the dumb ones will not be spared.
Thinking of this, King Chenyang took a few more mouthfuls of rice. He didn't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that today's mutton rice didn't taste very good.
After a bowl of rice, Chief Minister Shen sent Yan Bao to play with the Thirteenth Prince. He accompanied the Emperor and Prince Chenyang. Before they had finished their tea, Prince Chenyang suddenly covered his stomach with one hand, revealing a look of pain: "Your Majesty, I suddenly feel unwell..."
Before he could finish his words, King Chenyang spat out a mouthful of black blood: "Your Majesty, help!"
Before King Chenyang fell unconscious, he cursed in his heart: [Why was it me who was poisoned? Whoever poisoned me wrongly, I must kill him.]
The emperor looked at the fallen King Chenyang, with a look of gloating on his face. Oh, it's his own fault!