Chapter 108
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"Pa —" A loud sound was heard.
In the silent hall, this slap was particularly loud, and there was even a response.
Shen Yueji's mouth twitched as she trembled her numb hand. Then she looked at the man's handsome and fair face, which was flushed.
In his dark eyes, there was an emotion that she couldn't understand.
Her heart was beating so fast that it was about to jump out of her throat.
Trembling, she touched the conspicuous red half of his face. "Regent, are you okay? I … "
Her hand was wrapped in his big palm. Mo Wushang's dark eyes were watery, and after a while, he calmed down.
"In the future, if I do anything wrong, you can treat me like this."
“！！！”
Shen Yueji didn't know if he said this out of anger or because he was stunned. Shen Yueji nodded and didn't dare to refute.
...
The man carried her to the imperial kitchen and gently put her down.
Looking at the kitchen in front of her, Shen Yueji was speechless. He suddenly approached her, and it turned out that he brought her to the imperial kitchen.
Her hand was still numb, but looking at the man's handsome face, the red mark slowly disappeared. She felt a little guilty.
"Regent, are you going to find food by yourself?"
Mo Wushang didn't answer her, but took her hand and walked in.
"Cook for me."
"What?"
Thinking that she had heard wrong, Shen Yueji's small eyes bulged.
The man's dark eyes fell on her. "Cook something for me."
“....”
"But I don't know how to do it. I never did this when I was in the mansion. "
The man's beautiful brows twisted into a dead knot, and his handsome face became gloomy in an instant.
Realizing that something was wrong, Shen Yueji quickly pulled away from him, far away from him.
"The day before yesterday, you cooked for him."
Shen Yueji: "…"
She seriously pondered over his words.
Shen Yueji remembered that when she went to the imperial study to see Feng Jiuqing a few days ago, she did make a bowl of candied date porridge for him.
But at that time, her hands were red and swollen, and she couldn't do it herself, so she specially asked the cook in the imperial kitchen to help her.
Thinking of this, Shen Yueji's eyes became cold. "How did you know about this? Are you spying on me? "
The man's dark eyes flickered. Ignoring her words, he pulled her arm and walked to some ingredients on the table. "Cook for me."
“....”
Looking at him rather speechlessly, Shen Yueji raised her hands and waved her two bruised and muddy claws in front of him, "Prince Regent, is the food made by my hands edible? Are you sure you don't mind? "
Mo Wushang's gaze followed her raised hands. His eyes flickered and he nodded. "I don't mind."
Shen Yueji, "…"
"Light the fire!"
She gritted her teeth and spat out two words.
He was making things difficult for her in the middle of the night. Shen Yueji glared at him fiercely.
She met his puzzled eyes and looked back at him arrogantly, "I am responsible for cooking for you. The Prince Regent can't just stand there and do nothing, right? Or did the regent not know how to light a fire? Do you think burning fire is condescending to you? "
There was a flash of understanding in Obsidian's eyes. Mo Wushang obediently walked to the stove and lowered his noble body.
His figure was tall and straight, and his black robe was outstanding. His peerlessly handsome facial features were unmatched, and his natural temperament was daunting.
Especially his hands, white and slender, straight like bamboo. He didn't look like a person who had done such a lowly job.
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