156 Delight in You (1)
"Oops!" Han Ye patted his head and said hurriedly, "How did I forget the first priority!" Your Majesty, Miss Muyan has woken up and has returned to the courtyard next door. ”
"What?!" Di Mingjue stood up abruptly, his devouring gaze glaring at the cold night, "Why don't you stop her?"
"No, it's not!" Han Ye couldn't be scared anymore, and said continuously, "Miss Muyan said, in order to thank you for saving your life, I specially cooked and prepared dinner for you, and now it's time for dinner, you see if it's ......."
"Wait for Benjun to come back and cure your crimes!!" Di Mingjue let out a sharp snort, and his figure disappeared in an instant.
Such an important thing has not been said until now!
Leaving a bitter face on the cold night, looking at Di Mingjue's disappearing back, he sighed silently.
It's better to cultivate the Immortal Continent, the Martial Continent is too terrifying, let him go back!
Woooooo
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In the evening, the remnant sun is like fire.
The courtyard behind the Junji Pharmacy next to it was quiet, and there was no half a figure.
But in one of the wings, a candle flame had been lit, and the candlelight flickered, reflecting the graceful figure of the shadow inside.
Emperor Mingjue settled down and pushed the door in.
I saw a round table and drinks set up in the room, and a girl who was gently plucking the strings and looking distant.
The moment he saw Mu Yan, Di Mingjue gasped, followed by a slightly disturbed heartbeat and breathing.
Mu Yan's usual outfits are deliberately made to make himself look mature.
But this evening, she seems to have just bathed.
A black hair was softly draped behind her, and the dense water vapor made her beautiful face more and more ethereal.
It's like a valley and an empty orchid, independent of the world, but with a weakness that makes people want to care, and a charm that is eager to pick.
And she only wore a white dress at random.
The waist is tightly tied with a belt of the same color, showing that the waist is full of grips, like a weak willow supporting the wind.
The delicate collarbone slightly exposed at the placket, and the white and almost transparent ice muscles, made Di Mingjue's mouth dry, and a burst of heat rushed madly under him.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Mu Yan raised his eyes, and a pair of eyes were clearly extinguished under the candlelight, "Your Excellency is finally here?"
Di Mingjue stepped forward, and inadvertently came to her.
The door behind him closed without wind.
One of them looked up, the other looked down, and their eyes were staggered, as if some strange fire was burning.
"I said, call my name!" Di Mingjue spoke, but this was the case.
That persistent tone, and childlike stubbornness, made Mu Yan can't help but want to laugh.
"Alright, Di Mingjue. Aren't you here to eat? Why don't you see the meal I've prepared for you?"
Emperor Mingjue pursed his lips and said secretly: This gentleman wants to eat you even more!
But Mu Yan actually said that it was a meal prepared for her by himself, and he naturally couldn't live up to it.
In the room was a round table with seven or eight dishes in addition to drinks.
Each plate is covered with a porcelain bowl.
Next to the lid of the porcelain bowl, there was faint heat coming out, obviously as Mu Yan said, it had just been prepared.
However, when Emperor Mingjue lifted the lid of the bowl-
Rao is the cold and calm of Lord Jun, and he can't help but be dumbfounded at this time.
I saw that the food placed in the dishes was not a delicious dish with all the colors and flavors, but a black, scorched, unknown object.
The most terrifying thing is that the juice flowing at the bottom of the dishes is still a terrifying dark green.
One after another, the lid of the bowl was lifted.
None of the food in it was visible.
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