The First Thousand Two Hundred and Eighty-Two Chapters Stand to the Highest Point of Filial Piety

The king was convinced, and was very grateful to Ye Qingqing, feeling that she was really thoughtful and planned for him sincerely.

"National Master, give me the calculation, who is more suitable for cutting meat?" The king asked Master Bailong.

Julie's heart was in her throat, her forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and she panicked for the first time. This Ye Qingqing was clearly the one who stabbed her. Lady, what should I do now?

She didn't want to cut flesh at all, she cut a piece of flesh on her arm, and she didn't talk about the pain, and it would leave scars, which would affect her beauty, Ye Qingqing, this slut is so poisonous!

Master Bailong smiled unpredictably, "Your Majesty, if you want to say that you are the most prosperous in the entire palace, who else is there except Her Royal Highness Princess Julie?"

Julie's heart sank to the bottom, her palms were all sweaty, she didn't know how to deal with it for a while, and her mind became a mess.

Ye Qingqing held back her smile and said deliberately, "It turns out that Princess Julie is your majesty's lucky star, that's great, Her Royal Highness is famous for her filial piety, and she is kind-hearted and kind-hearted, so she wants to come to Buddha Ding There will be more Buddha power, congratulations, Your Majesty!"

The king was a little hesitant. After all, Julie was his precious daughter who had been in love with him for more than ten years. Cutting the flesh was still distressing, but the baby was not as important as his dragon body. When Master Bailong and Ye Qingqing sang together like this, he was moved.

It's just a piece of meat, it can make his "dragon body" healthy, Julie will definitely be very happy.

Julie hasn't figured out a way to deal with it yet, but she's already in the air. If she doesn't agree, it's unfilial. The king has a very small mind and is suspicious of serious illness. A big scar, how will she wear a dress in the future?

Lu Mo also spoke up, "We Huaxia are the most filial ones, like lying on the ice to ask for carp, and colorful clothes to entertain relatives. In order to be filial to our parents, we don't even care about our lives. Her Royal Highness, the princess, is very affectionate and righteous, and will definitely be willing to do it for you. Your Majesty cuts the meat and cooks the soup."

The words of the three successfully brought Julie to the highest point of filial piety.

But after waiting for a long time, Julie didn't move. The king was dissatisfied and cried. Julie's body trembled, knowing that she couldn't drag it any longer.

Ye Qingqing said deliberately, "Your Highness, Princess, I can restrain your pain point. Cutting meat is like mosquito bites, it won't hurt."

Julie smiled and wanted to strangle Ye Qingqing on the opposite side. She looked at the king and expressed her sincerity. As long as the king can get better, even if it takes her life, the king was very moved. Any previous dissatisfaction has vanished.

"Father, I will go back to take a bath first, then I will pray sincerely, and I will cook soup for you tomorrow morning." Julie used the strategy of delaying the army and waited for tonight.

The king 'Longyan' was overjoyed and his mood was much better.

Ye Qingqing looked at Julie coldly, and was certain that this woman would definitely not cut her own flesh. Such a person is selfish and loves beauty, so how could he sacrifice himself.

Of course Julie never thought about cutting her own flesh. She didn't believe Ye Qingqing's nonsense at all. Whether it was human flesh or pork, the ingredients were all protein. !

Abominable!

It was late at night, the palace was quiet, only the guards were patrolling, and a black shadow shuttled through the palace like a ghost, and soon arrived at Julie's place. The shadow was naturally Lu Mo, and he had to check.

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