I'm Scattering IQ to the Protagonist

Qian Qi finally plucked up the courage to put it to his mouth, he choked immediately, and his face gradually turned black like the bottom of a pot, but Su Yu didn't seem to notice it at all, and continued to say heart-stopping words in an optimistic tone : "The slave is just a servant. The reason why the emperor values ​​the slave is because he thinks of the slave who has worked hard for so many years. How can he treat the slave differently? Don't you think so?"

After finishing speaking, Su Yu looked at Qian Qi with a smile on his face, expecting to seek approval and affirmation.

Qian Qi felt bitter for a while, and sure enough, the reason why his sweetheart defended him everywhere was just to defend his master from the stand of master and servant, not for the sake of the sweetheart.

It was obviously a matter that he knew well, but at this moment when he really vomited it from his sweetheart's mouth, Qian Qi still couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart, and the feeling of being rejected before he showed his heart was really uncomfortable.

"Yes, you are right." Qian Qi's voice was full of bitterness. He thought that this kind of taste was enough to ecstasy, but he didn't expect that the more ecstasy was yet to come.

Two hours later, when Qian Qi was about to go to bed full of sadness, he saw Su Yu walking in slowly with a tray on his bowed body. But an ominous premonition had arisen in Qian Qi's heart reflexively.

When Su Yu stood still in front of him, Qian Qi frowned slightly and asked, "What is this?"

Su Yu just smiled and said nothing, just stretched out his hand and slowly tore off the red cloth on the tray, revealing rows of unopened wooden signs on it, counting carefully, it was 18 yuan.

Qian Qi's eyebrows twitched, and his brows frowned even more: "What are you going to do?"

"As the emperor saw, the servant asked the emperor to turn over the cards." Su Yu said with a smile.

Qian Qi's brows were almost erected. If he remembered correctly, there seemed to be only one concubine in the entire harem, and this person had just been thrown into limbo by himself, so what was written on the 18 yuan sign ?

Is it possible that it is all empty, or is it written with the same name?

But no matter what was written on it, Qian Qi had no intention of flopping: "I don't want to flop."

Su Yu licked his face and moved forward, thinking in his heart that if you really dare to turn over the brand, I will dare to castrate you with one knife. It happens that the two of us will be eunuchs together, but he said with a smile on his mouth: "This brand But the slave carefully prepared it, your majesty, can you turn over one?"

"I won't turn!" In other matters, Qian Qi can follow his sweetheart, but in this matter, he must not back down, otherwise how can he be worthy of his own will?

Seeing that Qian Qi's attitude of refusal was quite firm, Su Yu decided to give his lover a little sweetness, he hesitated for a moment, put the tray on the table, and slowly spread his hands in front of Qian Qi : "Your Majesty, these wooden plaques are all carved by the servant himself. You can see that the servant has several cuts on his hands. For the sake of the servant's hard work, the emperor can just turn over a plaque?"

Su Yu's current two hands look white and thin, with a kind of beauty between masculine flexibility and feminine softness, coupled with a few light red knife marks, which instantly aroused Qian Qi's distress and desire to protect .

"Why are you so careless?" Gan Qi grabbed Su Yu's hand, but he didn't dare to use too much force for fear of hurting him.

Su Yu let Qian Qi hold it, and said with a smile: "Isn't this slave just to make these small wooden signs? If the emperor really loves this slave, he can turn over a sign from it, right?"

In order to complete the main task, Su Yu also worked very hard, and even came up with this kind of idea.

Hearing that Qianqi's heart aches undiminished, but his helplessness adds a little bit. Who can understand the pain that his sweetheart insists on flipping his cards?

Qian Qi was hesitating on how to refuse his sweetheart's request without hurting the other party, but Su Yu did not play the card according to common sense, and even grabbed Qian Qi's hand with his backhand and dragged it to the tray.

Qian Qi reacted and was about to withdraw his hand, but it was too late, a wooden sign placed in the corner had been turned up, Qian Qi was annoyed and helpless for a while, and was about to reprimand his naughty sweetheart, But after seeing the handwriting on the wooden sign clearly, he was stunned for a moment: "Dou...fu?"

Who can tell him why such a thing is engraved on the sign carefully prepared for him by his chief executive? !

Su Yu picked up the flipped sign with a smile on his face, and when he heard the ball reminding him that the progress of the main task had increased from 0% to 2%, his mood suddenly improved: "Since the emperor chose tofu, tomorrow's breakfast can be ordered It takes three chopsticks to eat."

Although theoretically speaking, in an ancient court, the flip sign generally refers to the sign for the emperor to turn over the concubine, but this is not clearly stated in the mission, so it’s okay for Su Yu to take advantage of the loophole, right?

Qian Qi looked at Su Yu with the corner of his mouth twitching, and then at the remaining signs that had not been opened, feeling an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Is the emperor curious about what other signs are engraved on? Don't worry, the emperor. From now on, the servants will come to ask the emperor to turn over the signs every night." The 18 yuan sign is engraved with the food that Qian Qi hates the most. It took him a lot of thought to think so thoroughly.

Seeing Su Yu cover the red cloth again with a smile and take it out, Qian Qi, who was only suffering in his heart before, also began to feel bitter in his mouth, but thinking of the hands he held just now, Gan Qi's heart moved. so comfortable.

Just when Qian Qi's eyes had started to glow green, Su Yu went and came back, stood in front of Qian Qi and smiled softly: "Your Majesty, it's getting late, my servant will serve you to sleep."

Qian Qi's eyes instantly shone with brilliance, and a certain part of his body was instantly cheered up, but no matter how excited he was at this time, it was nothing but self-torture.

Realizing this, the light in Qianqi's eyes slowly dissipated. He took a deep breath secretly, trying to suppress the throbbing in his heart and body: "No need, I don't need your service today."

Just seeing this person, Qian Qi could hardly suppress the throbbing in his heart, if he was asked to get close again, he might not be able to sleep well tonight.

"The emperor doesn't let the slaves serve him again. Could it be that he really dislikes the slaves?" Su Yu repeated the previous move, and put on a pitiful look.

Whether to make himself suffer or make his sweetheart sad, Gan Qi sighed helplessly, and quickly made a choice: "After I go to bed, you should go to bed earlier, your body is just right, and the night watch is for others Do it. Tomorrow you can rest at ease, and you don't have to come over to serve."

"Slave, thank you for your majesty's compassion." Su Yu immediately smiled, and stepped forward to help Qian Qi undress, naturally eating tofu during the process.

After eating the tofu, Su Yu went to bed in a good mood. As for whether Qian Qi could get a good night's sleep, Su Yu said that he would care about this issue after the accounts were settled.

With Qian Qi's special approval, Su Yu woke up naturally on the second day of sleep. He actually woke up once during the process. This person was none other than his lover, and he fell asleep with peace of mind.

So he didn't know that after he fell asleep again, Qian Qi almost kissed him, it was indeed only a little distance away, but Qian Qi finally held back forcefully.

After breakfast, Su Yu wandered all the way to the imperial dining room, called the head chef over and asked, "Is the meal ready for Concubine Yi?"

The chef's eyes flashed, and he replied respectfully: "The emperor previously opened a small kitchen for Concubine Yi, so Concubine Yi's meals are not prepared here."

Su Yu raised his eyebrows, but he forgot all about it: "Then from today onwards, let's remove the small kitchen in Yiranju. From now on, Concubine Yi's meals will still be delivered from here."

After finishing speaking, seeing that the chef didn't dare to answer, he added another sentence: "This is the emperor's intention."

This time the chef answered neatly: "The servant will send someone to take care of this matter later."

Su Yu nodded, and said casually: "Concubine Yi has been very angry lately. When preparing meals for her, I added some Coptis chinensis to it, which can be regarded as reducing the anger of the empress."

The chef secretly glanced at Su Yu, and finally agreed to the matter: "You can save me."

Su Yu walked around the imperial dining room again, and when he left, he said to the head chef with a half-smile: "You have taken good care of this imperial dining room, and I will speak a few words of kindness for you in front of the emperor."

"The servant thanked the father-in-law for his kindness." The smile on the chef's face suddenly became more sincere.

But Su Yu is not very happy. If we don't call him "father-in-law", we can still continue to cooperate happily.

When Su Yu returned to his new residence, Qian Qi had already turned down and was dealing with government affairs in the study outside the bedroom. Su Yu was about to brush up his sense of existence, but at this moment Yuan Qiu suddenly said: "Master Host, I just caught a message."

"What news?" Su Yu turned a corner and went back to the side hall first.

"A little maid in Yiranju died. Although it looked like she committed suicide by throwing herself into a well, she was actually poisoned to death." Yuanqiu told Su Yu the news.

After Su Yu was silent for a moment, he said in a deep voice, "You keep an eye on Yuelian, don't let her have a chance to attack Qin Yiran."

The topic jumped too fast, and the ball couldn't keep up with the rhythm: "Didn't Yue Lian be sent by the Seventh Prince to help the heroine? How could she attack the heroine?"

"The Seventh Prince is different from Qian Qi who has no IQ. How much do you think he loves Qin Yiran? Even if there is love, it is also mixed with love and interests. Now Qian Qi's attitude towards Qin Yiran has changed drastically. I can't guarantee it." The Seventh Prince's attitude towards her will also change accordingly, how long can you go with love for a chess piece that is no longer of use value?" Su Yu poured himself a glass of water, drank it, and explained to the ball, " Besides, Yue Lian is not a good person."

Before Qin Yiran angered Qian Qi and was dragged out with her mouth covered, she, the servant who was present all the time, didn't say a single word of begging for mercy.

Yuanqiu responded with a half-understanding, Su Yu was about to get up and go to Qianqi's place to check his presence, but Yuanqiu said again: "Master host, I just caught another piece of news."

Su Yu raised his eyebrows: "Say."

The ball shook: "The Seventh Prince seems to have entered the palace."