The perky nose was slightly wrinkled, and the peach blossom eyes, which were usually shimmering, were watery, and looked a little pitiful.

Di Mingjue's heart was getting hot and he wanted to rub someone into his arms, but he felt a little distressed.

He pressed his hands rudely and clumsyly on the tip of his slightly red nose and rubbed them, "Why are you so careless?"

Mu Yan's nose was about to become crooked!

This bastard, it was him who pulled himself and made him bump into it.

Now, I actually blame myself for being careless?

But before she could argue, Di Mingjue had already pulled her towards the dining table toughly.

The voice was still cold, and the expression was still not turbulent, but there was a hint of tenderness between the eyebrows and eyes that could make people feel so irritable.

"Do you know what time it is now? You don't need breakfast at midnight. Do you want to starve to death?"

Mu Yan looked up at the sky.

The ability of the Lord to lie with his eyes open is getting stronger and stronger.

It is obvious that it is only half past the hour of the year, where is the sun coming from?

Mu Yan touched his nose and swept over Shi Lanling with a smile, "Aren't you afraid of disturbing your meeting with the beauty?"

Shi Lanling, who was beside him, stared at Mu Yan and Di Mingjue as if he had seen a ghost.

Isn’t this woman a servant? Isn’t she a servant?

Why is the Emperor who is so unique to this woman who is so arrogant to him?

Let’s look at Mu Yan’s little hand that was tightly held in the palm of his hand by Di Mingjue.

The calmness and transcendence in Shi Lanling's eyes can no longer be maintained.

The strong jealousy almost turned into jealousy and burst out from her eyes.

She couldn't even get in within one meter of Di Mingjue.

But this woman, this lowly woman, can she be so close to the Emperor?

Why?

Ruizhu was also stunned.

She just said halfway through her words touting her lady. Now she is not embarrassed or embarrassed, and she doesn't know whether she should continue.

"Your Majesty, this medicinal food is really... it's really priceless and no one can ask for it, but the lady has been working hard all night for you..."

As soon as these words were said, Di Mingjue and Mu Yan's attention was immediately pulled over again.

The reason is that the medicinal food made by Shi Lanling is indeed very fragrant and is really famous.

In his previous life, Mu Yan heard about the preciousness and rareness of Shi Xianzi's medicinal food.

Even Gong Qianxue praised it very much back then, but she didn't have the chance to taste it.

She couldn't help but sniff and looked into the food box again.

However, as soon as her head reached over, her chin was clasped by her always thick palm.

The attention was forcibly pulled back to the man.

"I really want to eat?" the man asked slowly in a low and cold voice.

Mu Yan nodded without hesitation.

Shi Lanling and Ruizhu's faces that had just relaxed were immediately frozen again.

The corner of Di Mingjue's mouth curled up a shallow curve.

His appearance is extremely grand, so handsome that it is breathtaking.

Now that I smile like this, I feel like the scorching sun and the fireworks are gorgeous, even the soul of a person can be caught away.

However, Mu Yan had just been in a daze for a moment.

Then I heard the man say in a resolute and cold voice: "Don't eat!"

Shi Lanling's originally stiff face suddenly felt happy, and his eyes were full of gaze at Di Mingjue.

Sure enough, the Emperor could feel his feelings.

He could not have really let a slut defile the medicinal food he made with his own hands.

But today is destined to be a day when Shi Lanling's face is thrust and slap.

Di Mingjue's next sentence directly penetrated the floating Shi Lanling into the dust.
Chapter completed!