The Regent's favorite concubine

Chapter 112 Doesn't the Regent feel that something is wrong?
The bodies of the two eunuchs on the ground and the blood on the ground were also cleaned up by the man in black in the blink of an eye.

The night had returned to its former tranquility.

The strong smell of blood dissipated, and the cool moonlight shone on the person's body, which seemed extraordinarily warm.

Shen Yueji frowned and looked at the refurbished soil on the ground, she frowned again and again, and suddenly, she raised her head abruptly.

Facing Mo Wushang's puzzled eyes: "It's broken, the food is going to be mushy."

She quickly pushed the man away and ran to the imperial dining room.

Before entering, the pungent smell from inside made her cover her nose, and a cloud of green smoke came out from inside.

Fortunately, the food was just mushy, not to the point where the imperial dining room caught fire.

She wiped the cold sweat off her forehead, if this meal really set the imperial dining room on fire, it would be her fault.

Mo Wushang followed her, looking at the green smoke gushing out of his unkind eyes. In the green smoke, the little woman ran to the stove, and a smell of burnt gas permeated from the pot.

His handsome face was gloomy and gloomy.

Shen Yueji lifted the lid of the pot, and the porridge was mushy, sticking to the pot, mixed with black pot ash and burnt smell.

No matter how you look at it, she has no appetite, just looked up, and saw the man's displeased face, Shen Yueji withdrew her hand resentfully: "Well, I forgot the time outside for a while, and I forgot that there was still something cooking in the pot, but you too, who would If you go out, watch the fire obediently here, so that you won’t get burnt.”

Seeing her attribute the problem to himself in a few words, Mo Wushang's handsome face moved slightly, and his expression seemed a little aggrieved.

He walked up to her without saying a word, lowered his eyes, and looked at the mess in the pot.

Shen Yueji felt distressed looking at this little girl, thinking that he had helped her just now after all, and was so cooperative.

She patted the man's shoulder reassuringly: "It's okay, just make do with it."

She found a bowl and spooned out the layer of porridge that wasn't too mushy on top.

hand it to him.

Mo Wushang's pitch-black eyes looked at the porridge in the bowl, which was also pitch-black and could not see any ingredients. Except for the steaming heat, it could be said that there was nothing visible at all.

Shen Yueji filled two bowls of porridge, and brought out the two plates of side dishes on top, but luckily the top dishes were not mushy.

So, like this, the two of them went up to the roof of the imperial dining room with the mushy porridge and two plates of side dishes, and moved their chopsticks under the moonlight.

The mushy porridge is really not tasty, and the side dishes that are stained with mushy taste are also weird.

Shen Yueji took a few mouthfuls and couldn't take it anymore. She turned to look at the man, but found that his manner was elegant, even when he was eating, he didn't even frown. His expression seemed to be more serious than usual when eating. appetite.

She was dumbfounded, and she picked up a black dish for the man with her chopsticks and put it in his bowl.

But seeing the light flickering in the man's obsidian's eyes, he put the dish she picked up into his mouth, chewed it slowly, and looked happy.

Shen Yueji: "."

Some flattered and looked at the man: "Is this food really so delicious? Doesn't the regent think that there is something wrong with the taste?"

The man's thin lips moved, his sword eyebrows raised, and his black eyes looked at her with fluorescent lights.

"good to eat."

"."

after that.
Shen Yueji simply put down the bowl and chopsticks, watching the man really eat up the messy food.

Elegant and handsome posture, when eating this muddy meal, is still noble and charming.

　Three more finished~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)