Chapter 354
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Her tall nose wrinkled slightly, and her usually sparkling peach blossom eyes were watery. She looked inexplicably pitiful.
Di Ming Jue's chest warmed up. He wanted to pull her into his arms, but he also felt sorry for her.
His hand roughly and clumsily pressed on the tip of his slightly red nose and rubbed it. "How could you be so careless?"
Mu Yan's nose is about to go crooked from anger!
This bastard, he was clearly the one who pulled her, causing her to bump into him.
And now he was blaming himself for being careless?
But without waiting for her to refute, Di Ming Jue has already unyieldingly dragged her to the dining table.
His voice was still cold, and his expression was still emotionless, but there was a hint of cloying gentleness in his eyes.
"Do you know what time it is now? It's so late in the morning and you're still not having breakfast? Do you want to starve to death? "
Mu Yan looks up at the sky.
Jun Shang's ability to lie through his teeth is really getting stronger and stronger.
It was only seven in the morning, so where did the sun come from?
Mu Yan touches her nose, sweeping her eyes over Shi Lanling with a smile that isn't a smile, "Isn't this because I'm afraid of disturbing you and the beauty's rendezvous?"
On the side, Shi Lanling looks like she's seen a ghost as she glares at Muyan and Di Ming Jue.
Wasn't this woman a servant? Wasn't she a servant?
Why is the Emperor, who treats me so bluntly, treating this woman so differently?
Then he looks at Muyan's small hand that Di Ming Jue is holding tightly in his palm.
Shi Lanling could no longer maintain the tranquility and otherworldliness in her eyes.
Intense jealousy and hatred almost turned into flames of jealousy, spurting out from her eyes.
She can't even get within one meter of Di Ming Jue.
But how could this woman, this lowly and lowly woman, be so close to the Emperor?
She … What right does she have?
Rui Zhu was also dumbfounded.
She was only halfway through her words of praise for her young miss, and now she felt awkward. She didn't know if she should continue.
"Jun Shang, this medicinal cuisine is really … really priceless. Others wouldn't be able to get it even if they begged for it, but Young Miss personally cooked for you and busied herself for an entire night …"
As soon as these words come out, Di Ming Jue and Mu Yan's attention is immediately pulled back.
The reason was that Shi Lanling's medicinal cuisine was indeed very fragrant and very famous.
In her previous life, Muyan had heard of the rarity and preciousness of Shi-xianzi's medicinal cuisine.
Even Gong Qianxue had held it in high esteem, but she didn't have the chance to taste it.
She couldn't help but sniffle and look into the food box again.
However, just as she stretched her head over, her chin was grabbed by a thick palm.
Her attention was forcefully pulled back to the man.
"Do you really want to eat it?" The man asked slowly in a low and cold voice.
Mu Yan nodded without hesitation.
Shi Lanling and Rui Zhu's faces, which had just eased up, suddenly froze again.
The corner of Di Ming Jue's mouth hooks up into a shallow arc.
His appearance was already extremely beautiful, so beautiful that it could take one's breath away.
Now that he was smiling like this, he was like the blazing sun, dazzling like fireworks, and could even hook away one's soul.
However, Mu Yan is only in a trance for a moment.
She heard the man say in a cold and resolute voice, "You're not allowed to eat it!"
Shi Lanling's originally stiff expression immediately turns joyful, her pair of bright eyes looking towards Di Ming Jue.
As expected, the Celestial Emperor could sense his feelings for him.
He couldn't possibly allow a lowly servant to taint the medicinal cuisine that he had made with his own hands.
But today, it was destined to be the day when Shi Lanling's face would be slapped resoundingly.
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