The tacit understanding between the two people was silent. Everyone didn't notice the weak interaction between dyed white and Mu night in the chaos.
It was not until the rescued general came and caught all the assassins at the moment that he gasped: "my subordinates, please forgive me for being late."
Leng Ting was shocked and looked at the weak queen who once made him feel bored. She jumped on him bravely and blocked a sword for him. She looked a little trance.
Deep foam held his hand tightly, restrained his hatred in his heart, and smiled at Leng Ting weakly. The dress didn't care about Leng Ting's appearance: "Your Majesty, are you okay?"
Leng Ting, with a gloomy face, shouted: "call the imperial doctor! The imperial doctor!"
Then he left the banquet with the queen in his arms and fruit desserts scattered all over the ground, ignoring Huang Xixiu.
Huang Xixiu bit her teeth and looked at the scene with hatred. Since she crossed over, when did lengting ignore her like this?
It's all because of this cold white!
If Leng Bai didn't make trouble, now she should be lying in lengting's arms, accepting lengting's pity and trust, and becoming a favorite imperial concubine!
After receiving the prompt sound of Huang Xixiu's hatred value rising, dye white happily hooked the lip corner, and the smile was more prosperous in the bright eyes.
"Ding, the threat value has increased by 5%, 13%, 16..." the system prompts a series of sounds, and the final deadline is: "the current mission target outsider Huang Xixiu's threat value: 67."
Dyed white gave a light tut. It's very good.
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Prime Minister's residence,
In the incredible peach blossom forest in the backyard, the light pink petals fall with the breeze and fall quietly on the ground. The blooming peach flowers decorate the backyard with aestheticism and romance.
Peach blossom forest opens, pavilion stone table, young girls.
Aestheticism is like ink flowers, like a picture carefully unfolded by people.
The young prime minister was dressed in white robes, as cold as jade. With a bowl of soup in his slender and beautiful fingers, he gently walked to the girl sitting on the stone table. His clear and clean voice was warm: "drink some soup."
The people who make soup are very skilled. The embellishment on it is very beautiful. It emits a mouth watering fragrance and constantly tempts people to taste it.
The girl was still holding a black chess in her green jade fingers. She stared at the chessboard without blinking. Hearing the familiar voice and delicious aroma, she sucked her nose and resolutely took her eyes away from the chessboard.
His eyes first fell on the young man's delicate and slender hands, and then on the fragrant soup in the porcelain bowl.
Ranbai's eyes paused for three seconds, took the soup from the boy, took a sip with a porcelain spoon, and vaguely said, "did you do it?"
Mu Ye sat aside, his careless black eyes looked at the girl softly, and nodded gently, "HMM."
The fragrance from the taste buds made dye Bai compare Mu ye with a praise gesture, "your craft is really getting better and better."
The cooking is speechless and impeccable.
The young man with white shirt and ink hair slightly raised the thin lip petals of Yang Fei color, and his clear voice was particularly good: "just drink if you like."
As long as she likes, he can make it for her every day.
Once upon a time, the young prime minister who didn't touch the spring water in the past ten fingers was dressed in white. He was as cold as jade and had nothing to do with the smell of fireworks in the kitchen.
But because the beloved girl said "I like the food he makes", she chose to cook.
No one would have thought of it, just like the unattainable young man in white in the kitchen.
Still beautiful, exquisite and perfect.