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Chapter 283 Rong Qingmeng Showing Weakness 3
280 Chapter 3 The Weak Rong Qingmeng [-]
After listening to what the guard had just conveyed, Yuze probably had a clue in his heart, then gently lifted a corner of the food box and smiled clearly.

Fu returned to Jimo Qingcang's side again, because the abrupt food box was so conspicuous, the sharp-eyed flower snake saw it at a glance.

The corners of the lips were raised, and the glamorous and unrestrained wind was beyond words.road
"Huh? Yuze, this should be sent by Miss Qingmeng, right?!"

It's no wonder that Hua She asks like this, except for Rong Qingmeng, there is no other woman who has such courage to deliver food.

Jimo Qingcang narrowed his eyes slightly, his face was cold, and he tapped lightly on the thick rosewood desk with his fingertips.

Hearing Hua Snake's words, his eyelids lifted slightly, and his dark eyes glanced at Hua Snake lightly.

Hua She knew she had made a slip of the tongue, and smiled embarrassingly.

A smile suddenly appeared on Yuze's handsome face, he shook his head and said
"Hua Snake, you guessed wrong this time. This food box was sent by Miss An Ran."

As soon as the words fell, the indifferent voice rang out
"What about her?"

The person who made the voice was the king sitting on the high seat with lightly closed eyes.

Yu Ze looked at his master and said respectfully

"Wang, Miss An Ran sent it in person, it should be, she hasn't gone far yet."

Jimo Qingcang narrowed his eyes slightly, and was about to get up, but he didn't know what to think, so he pursed his lips tightly.

just listen to the indifferent voice
"You go and see."

This was said to Yuze.

Yu Ze saluted respectfully, put the food box in his hand on the heavy desk, and turned to leave.

Even though Jimo Qingcang's face was always cold and indifferent, others could still feel that his master's attitude towards An Ran was unusual.

Standing respectfully on Jimo Qingcang's right side, Yulin didn't show much reaction on his resolute face.

Among these people, he can be said to be the first to know Yang Anran, and he has the most contacts.

Therefore, he knew the most about his master and An Ran.

According to his understanding, his master's reaction was already restrained a lot.

Hua Snake slightly raised her eyebrows, just thinking that the master's eyes never moved away from Yang Anran's body during the banquet, so she also knew how important it is to the master.

Seeing his master's reaction, Yuehu and Xueying looked at each other in a daze, Miss An Ran? !
The two looked at the flower snake beside them in unison, and the meaning of the inquiry in their eyes was self-evident.

Hua Snake's eyes flashed brightly, and a harmless look flashed across his face, which was extremely rare, and he shrugged.

Xue Ying didn't care, it was just a woman.

Yuehu is a very quick-witted person. They have worked together for so many years, and they can't understand what kind of temperament Huashe is.

Seeing such an abnormal reaction, his brows and eyes are restrained, and his thoughts are spinning. Besides, just looking at the master's reaction just now, this woman named An Ran should be an unusual existence to the master.

After a while, Yuze came back, followed by two women, Yang Anran and Rong Qingmeng.

Xue Ying and Yue Hu looked at the same time, but Xue Ying only glanced twice before turning his gaze back.

Women are not that important to him.

Good-looking, beautiful or not, in his eyes, it is the same.

Uh... From this point of view, Xue Ying is very similar to Jimo Qingcang.

Otherwise, why turn a blind eye to a woman as beautiful as Rong Qingmeng? !

Ever since An Ran entered the side hall, that faint line of sight seemed to be real, locked on her body all the time, not letting go.

Originally, she was used to it, but it suddenly occurred to her that the reason for coming here was to ask for help from others.

So a smile was drawn on his face immediately, and he met that gaze.

Compared with An Ran's purposeful flattering smile, Rong Qingmeng is much more sincere.

The two of them stood side by side in the center of the hall, a pair of amorous eyes were somehow stained with a hint of admiration, and looked up excitedly.

Rong Qingmeng saluted slightly, her voice was full of charm

"My lord, I heard that you like eating cakes recently, so I asked the best cook, Jiao Qingmeng, to make this Yulu snow lotus rose cake, which is a shame."

As he spoke, he gently lifted the food box in his hand, opened it, and took out a small plate of delicate pastries inside.

I saw that this pastry was embellished with the most bewitching red color, and the appearance showed delicately carved roses, but the whole body was snow white and crystal clear.

An Ran looked at the pastry and blinked.

Well, she would love to try it.

She admitted that she couldn't make this kind of pastry, which was almost a work of art.

Yuze stepped forward, brought the plate of pastries over, and placed it in front of Jimo Qingcang.

I saw the man on the high seat with a cold face and said nothing, but his black eyes were fixed on An Ran, and he never moved away for a moment.

An Ran naturally felt such scorching eyes.

At first she was able to pretend to be stupid, but after a while she was seen at a loss.

Uh... did I forget something?salute?
Thinking like this, An Ran followed Rong Qingmeng just now, bowing slightly, and before she could do anything, an indifferent voice sounded, stopping her next movements.

"come over."

The voice was faint, but An Ran could hear the slight irritation in that voice.

Rong Qingmeng was taken aback for a moment, but when she heard Jimo Qingcang's words, she couldn't hide the excitement in her eyes

"My... my king."

Just when she was so excited that she couldn't control herself, a light blue figure walked past Qingmeng calmly.

It was Yang Anran.

So much so that the steps that Rong Qingmeng just took could hardly be stopped.

Looking at the king, he found that the king's eyes had been on Yang Anran since he entered the door, and he never left.

This cognition finally made Rong Qingmeng, who had always been smiling, lose her composure. She pinched her into the flesh fiercely, trying to restrain the embarrassment and jealousy surging in her heart.

It's just that the complexion is red and blue constantly changing back and forth.

An Ran raised her eyes, and the corners of her lips parted into a smile. In fact, she didn't need to do it deliberately, because as soon as she saw this man with tightly pursed lips and a hard and indifferent face, An Ran couldn't restrain the bursts of warmth rising in her heart.

Walking to Jimo Qingcang's side, he skillfully opened the food box on the side. The plate looked white all over, rectangular in shape, with regular edges and corners, moist and soft in texture, like curd fat, and a three-color cake with a fragrant and soft taste , were cut into small pieces and placed in porcelain dishes.

Jimo Qingcang looked at the three-color cake that An Ran took out from the food box, and pursed his thin lips even tighter, but the air-conditioning around him eased a lot.

An Ran watched the man's reaction, the smile on the corner of her lips deepened, her small hand grasped the corner of the cuff of the purple robe hanging on one side, and gently pulled
"I've been doing it for a long time, can you try it?"

The voice is warm and charming, and there is a taste of coaxing.

As a result, as soon as these words were finished, An Ran watched the man's ears turn pink at an extremely fast speed, and only heard him with a somewhat annoying shortness of breath.

"Don't you want to salute?!!"

　Uh...ever heard of the book reviewer thing?

　　Can you help me?
　　It's probably the one who manages the posts in the book review section of this book, uh... Actually, I don't really understand.

　　I only have one request, at least I have an obsession with pursuing this novel to the end and a good impression, (*^__^*) hehe...

　　And... this can only be authorized by one person.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)