Quick wear, the boss behind the scenes is too mysterious

Chapter 901 Your Majesty, You Are So Pretentious

The young emperor frowned a few times, then put the empty bowl on the dining table.

He lowered his long eyelashes, his thin lips showed a trace of disdain, and his mouth was not right, "It really doesn't taste good."

Ze'an, "..."

If it’s not good, you still drink it so cleanly, so how can you drink it if it’s good?

"By the way, Your Majesty!" Ze'an put on a smiling face, "Miss Jia also asked a servant to bring you a letter, would you like to read it?"

"Letter?" Jun Ling's eyes flickered, and he said indifferently, "Since she asked you to bring it, then I'll see what she has been talking about."

After finishing the words, the young emperor raised his long finger to Ze'an, motioning him to take out the letter.

Not daring to delay, Ze'an hurriedly took out the letter written by Bai Qing from the lunch box, and presented it respectfully.

Jun Lin lazily held the letter over with his long fingers, and slowly opened it to look at it.

result.

As soon as the beautiful handwriting entered the young emperor's dragon eyes, the smile hidden in the eyes immediately condensed.

What was written in the letter was the specific method of making milk tea, not the love poem Jun Ling thought he had for him.

The slender fingers crumpled the letter paper in an instant.

The young emperor's shockingly handsome face was as frightening as the sudden storm last night, and his dark and rolling eyes trembled like dark clouds being torn apart by lightning.

This woman wrote him the production method because she thought it was troublesome to make things for him!

His majestic ninth-five-year-old is actually considered troublesome?
She thought he was troublesome? !

The cold breath was released suddenly, gradually compressing the comfortable atmosphere.Ze'an's back suddenly felt a chill, and his body trembled with fear, the handkerchief wrapped with melon seeds suddenly fell to the ground.

Although the sound of "啪——" was not loud, the young emperor's eyes were fixed on it.

Jun Ling opened his mouth slowly, as if his words were soaked in ice, "What is it?"

Ze'an knelt down in fear, "Back... back to Your Majesty, it is the melon seeds that the concubine Jia gave to the servant, and the servant thought that since it belonged to the concubine Jia, it should be brought back to you.

So, the servant took a clean handkerchief and wrapped it up, thinking that after you read the letter...then...then give it to you. "

The young emperor snorted lightly, and put the crumpled letter in his hand on the dining table, "I don't have any good things, why are you thinking about this crap?"

Although he didn't know why His Majesty got angry, Ze'an had to go along and say, "Your Majesty said so! Slave... Slave has just dealt with these melon seeds. Please calm down, Your Majesty!"

"What are you dealing with?" Jun Ling frowned, "Pick up the melon seeds and put them on the dining table, and then you get the hell out of here."

Zean, "...?"

Seeing him standing there in a daze, the young emperor raised his foot and kicked him, "Didn't you hear what I said?"

Ze'an, who was kicked, quickly bent down to pick up the melon seeds, put them respectfully in front of Jun Ling, and quickly disappeared from the emperor's sight.

After everyone retreated, Jun Ling untied the handkerchief wrapped with melon seeds with a straight face, grabbed a small handful, and started nibbling as if venting his anger.

Ze'an retreated outside the hall, sweating profusely, wondering in his heart.

Ever since His Majesty met Concubine Jia that day, he felt a little strange.

Sometimes I can lose my mind while writing memorials. Whenever I drink tea, my eyes will be fixed for a moment, and I will drink after a pause.

As soon as the court came down this morning, he was asked to pretend to be a little eunuch delivering meals, and carry goat milk to Ruixiang Palace.

Although His Majesty's excuse is - "I just want to try something new, don't let people misunderstand that I am willing to step into the harem full of vulgar fans."

But he could also tell that His Majesty was interested in the one from Ruixiang Palace.

(End of this chapter)