The upturned nose is slightly wrinkled, and the usually sparkling peach blossom eyes are watery, which looks a little pitiful for no reason.
Di Ming Jue's heart heats up, he really wants to rub her into his arms, but his heart aches.
Rudely and clumsily pressed the tip of the slightly red nose with his hand, and rubbed it, "Why are you so careless?"
Muyan's nose is almost crooked!
This bastard, obviously he pulled himself and let himself hit.
Now you still blame yourself for being careless
But before she can refute, Di Ming Jue has already forcefully dragged her towards the dining table.
The voice is still cold, and the expression is still not fluctuating, but there is a trace of tenderness in the eyebrows and eyes that can make people tired.
"Do you know what time it is now? The sun is three poles and you don't need breakfast, do you want to starve to death?"
Muyan looked up at the sky.
Your Majesty's ability to tell lies with his eyes open is getting stronger and stronger.
It's obviously not more than Chen's time, where is the sun rising three poles
Muyan rubbed her nose, then glanced at Shi Lanling with a half-smile, "Aren't you afraid of disturbing your meeting with the beauty?"
Shi Lanling on the side stares at Muyan and Di Ming Jue as if seeing a ghost.
Isn't this woman a servant? Not a slave
Why, the emperor who treats himself so nonchalantly, treats this woman so differently
Then look at Muyan's little hand tightly held by Di Ming Jue.
The calm and refined look in Shi Lanling's eyes could no longer be maintained.
The intense jealousy almost turned into jealousy, gushing out from her eyes.
She can't even get within one meter of Di Ming Jue.
But this woman, this lowly and lowly woman, can be so close to Dijun
She... why
Ruizhu was also dumbfounded.
She was only halfway through her words of praising her young lady just now, and now she is neither embarrassed nor embarrassed, she doesn't know whether she should continue or not.
"Your Majesty, this medicinal meal is really...it's priceless, and no one else can ask for it, but Miss has been busy all night cooking for you..."
As soon as these words come out, Di Ming Jue and Muyan's attention is immediately drawn away.
The reason is that the herbal diet made by Shi Lanling is really delicious, and it is really very famous.
In her previous life, Muyan had heard of the preciousness and rarity of Fairy Shi's medicinal food.
Even Gong Qianxue admired it back then, but had no chance to taste it.
She couldn't help sniffling, and looked into the food box again.
However, as soon as she stretched her head over, her chin was clasped by a thick palm.
Attention was forcibly drawn back to the man.
"Want to eat?" The man asked slowly in a deep and cold voice.
Muyan nodded without hesitation.
Shi Lanling and Ruizhu's faces froze just now, and they froze again.
Di Ming Jue's mouth curves slightly.
His appearance was in its prime, so handsome that it was breathtaking.
Now when she laughs like this, it is like the scorching sun shining brightly, the fireworks are gorgeous, and even the soul of a person can be taken away.
However, Muyan was in a trance just for a moment.
He heard the man say in a resolute and indifferent voice: "Don't eat!"
Shi Lanling's originally stiff face suddenly beams with joy, and looks at Di Ming Jue with full eyes.
Sure enough, Dijun could feel his feelings for him.
It's impossible for him to really let a lowly maid contaminate the medicinal meal he made with his own hands.
But today is destined to be the day when Shi Lanling's face will be slapped.
Di Ming Jue's next sentence directly drives the fluttering Shi Lanling into the dust.