"Don't bring the hoaxes of persecution all the time, much less try to solve my mystery, I am me, and whatever happens, it has nothing to do with you!"
Jiuyin's eyes were fierce, and his original sentimental look disappeared in a moment, leaving behind the king's aura that caused all living things to just surrender.
What does the persecuted deception mean?
How come you've never heard of it, but ... it definitely doesn't sound like a good thing!
It should be Nan Yuechen who was angry, but at this moment, he discovered that his temper was useless.
For as long as he can remember, it seems like there has never been such a person to speak to him, and there has never been a person so arrogant in front of him, so arrogant that he even thinks he should be.
Obviously knowing that the woman in front of me is very strange, but Nan Yuechen didn't want to get rid of her quickly!
He's ... a maniac!
"It is the king who has passed away, so what should this king call you?" Nan Yuechen said with a smile, turning the fine jade tea cup in his hand.
Hearing Nan Yuechen's words, Jiuyin withdrew the urge from him, his face lightly brushed the broken hair between his forehead and his cold eyes lifted.
"What should I call it?"
Nan Yuechen's mouth has a beautiful bow, and she is a woman who does not suffer at all: "This king, Nan Yuechen!"
"Blood beauty in this room!"
The cold and arrogant voice, the indifferent and calm gaze, the woman who does what she wants, the slightly raised eyebrows and the red thread mole on her forehead, seem more dazzling than the sun.
The main hall?
beauty?
Nan Yuechen narrowed her eyes slightly to hide the expression in her eyes, then raised her head, looking directly at Jiuyin's discreet face.
His skin is a bit sallow, not a beautiful facial feature, but to death he is not ugly.
Such a face is buried in the crowd.
It doesn't sound very good ... Even the maid in the palace is better than her appearance, no matter how she looks at herself ... I can't bear the word beauty!
At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps at the door.
"Master, uh ... the instant noodles are here!" Ye Feng said, holding up the bowl of instant noodles with a helpless expression.
Suddenly.
A tempting fragrance filled the entire room, and even Ye Feng couldn't help but drool, things were made by Mu Bai himself, no matter what this world looks like, no one can compare it.
Mu Bai clearly knows her taste and knows that she is extremely picky about food.
I understand that she never eats repetitive dishes, and that is why he is willing to spend his entire life learning to cook, just because ... she would rather starve than die!
Therefore, even a single noodle needs to be prepared with care, and it shouldn't be comparable to an old-fashioned meal that didn't even contain all the seasonings!
Nan Yuechen motioned for her to put him next to Jiuyin.
As soon as he fell, Jiuyin raised the chopsticks and ate gracefully, speechless at all times.
Ye Feng looked at Jiuyin dumbfounded: "..."
She looks delicious!
"Is this something so delicious?" Nan Yuechen looked at Jiuyin, who was concentrating on eating noodles and couldn't help asking, with a suspicious look.
Hearing Jiuyin raise her eyes, she moved the bowl a little at his own expense, his dark eyes radiating an unprecedented seriousness: "It's not delicious!"
Night Wind: "..."
Ha ha ha ha ... Won't your conscience hurt?
Seeing this look from Jiuyin, Nan Yuechen was a bit funny, he hadn't eaten the delights of the mountains and seas, so how could he snatch things from her?
Feeling the burning eyes of the night breeze, Jiuyin raised his beautiful eyebrows and asked casually, "Do you want it?"
When Ye Feng was about to nod his head, another cold voice rang out: "I didn't even think about it, the food is so disgusting that I'll starve to death!"
Ye Feng: ... Why are there such shameless people in the world?