Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 531 It's a Good Day

"Give it to those who like to eat?" Ming Qianjue chewed on this sentence, and looked at Feng Nuanyang meaningfully: "Who likes to eat?"

"Me!" Feng Nuanyang replied quickly, but when she met his deep eyes, she felt a little bit in her heart, as if she had been tricked, did he see through herself?

Subconsciously, she reached out to touch her face, and her heart began to churn, feeling the atmosphere around her suddenly tense, and she didn't dare to look at him anymore.

Ming Qianjue's eyes darkened, he looked away, and with a low voice, he pushed the plate aside: "These things are so unpalatable, don't let the cook make them in the future, so as not to waste them, you can eat them."

As if the strangeness just now was just an illusion, Feng Nuanyang suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart, why did he suddenly call her out and put her beside him?

Ming Qianjue watched her lower her head in silence, listlessly, with a gloomy look in her eyes, and said coldly, "If you don't like it, throw it away."

Then he stood up, opened the curtain and walked out, leaving her indifferent back.

It's still that ice cube face, I probably didn't recognize it, is it really just a lack of an attendant?
She looked at the door, pricked up her ears to listen, and made sure that he was far away, so she looked at the plates of snacks with complicated eyes.

Delicate and delicious, her heart was moved, she reached out and picked up a piece, lightly bit into the mouth, it melted in the mouth, it was sweet and moist, it was delicious, no worse than the cooks in Changle Mansion.

Soon she finished eating a piece, licked her fingers, and looked at the door carefully, but there was still no one, and he probably would come back in a while.

Thinking of this, her tense heart slowly relaxed, continued to pick up the second piece, poured herself a cup of hot tea by the way, and tasted it slowly.

What a great day!
There is food, drink, and shelter, and I don’t have to worry about changing tents before, but now I don’t have to think about it.

But, did he really not notice her, or did he deliberately pretend not to know?

Feng Nuanyang got a headache when he thought of this, if he knew this, why didn't he recognize her?

She looked at the pastry in her hand for a long time, and the more she thought about it, the more irritable she became, and she finally bit down on the pastry.

who cares!It wasn't her who did the wrong thing, it was he who was sorry for her, what was she afraid of?He should be the one to be afraid of!

It's rare to eat such a dim sum, Feng Nuanyang ate most of it in one go, her stomach was bulging, she saw that there were still a few pieces left, she quickly took out a juan handkerchief from her clothes, and wrapped the dim sum carefully.

Save these for tomorrow, but he said that if they are not allowed to be done in the future, she will not be able to eat them, Feng Nuanyang pouted, feeling a little pity.

It was time to make dinner, she stretched herself, stood up, walked to the door, and opened the curtain.

Ye Si stayed outside, watching the little ancestor come out, his heart trembled, and he asked quickly, "Where are you going?"

"Go to the kitchen!" Feng Nuanyang replied, thinking that she no longer belongs to the Huotou Barracks, but Dagou still has to cook for Qianjue, if she doesn't go, he will definitely not be able to do it, and Mingqianjue will be hungry tonight up.

His complexion has improved recently, it must be the effect of those medicinal diets, she has to continue to do it, and his hair must be darkened.

"Whatever you want to eat, I'll let the kitchen do it. You'd better stay in the tent." Ye Si stood in front of her, frowning, but the master ordered that the princess not be allowed to have sex with the people over there again. Some contacts, especially the big dog.

Feng Nuanyang looked at him strangely: "When the prince's attendant can enjoy such treatment?"

(End of this chapter)