There was a peach petal on the young man's thin shoulder. The light pink petal matched with the young man's white clothes, which looked particularly beautiful and pleasing to the eye.

White shirt and black hair, childe picturesque.

Cold as the moon, unparalleled in the world.

It's breathless and can't bear to disturb this beautiful picture.

Dyed white tilted her head and smiled a little deeper at the bottom of her eyes.

The boy in front of me is very beautiful

She got up and dressed in purple, which was unparalleled in the world.

The slender white jade hand gently brushed the delicate petals on the boy's shoulder.

She has curved eyebrows and smiling lips.

He has soft black eyes and thin lips.

The people in the painting and the immortals in the painting are like the God's residence in the sky, which is unparalleled in the world.

While drinking porridge, dye Bai looked at the boy in front of him carefully.

Thinking in my heart.

In other words, cooking is such a thing.

Maybe it's really a talent problem.

Even though Mu Ye has never been in the kitchen once, the glutinous rice porridge made for the first time is particularly delicious.

And she made it on her own whim

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He thought of the chicken flying and dog jumping of the blood clan because he insisted on cooking, and ran a smile at the bottom of his white eyes.

Forget it. Don't mention the black history of black food. Anyway, she doesn't need to cook.

Recently, ranbai came to the prime minister's house a lot more frequently and sometimes stayed in the prime minister's house for a few days.

People outside talked about the young prime minister and the noble princess.

In just a few days, this matter has spread all over the capital.

From the top officials and nobles to folk children, everyone knows this.

The scholars in the teahouse are talking about various versions of love stories about dyeing white and admiring night.

The protagonist in the story, as if nothing had happened, did not care at all.

"Prime minister, long princess," said the black bodyguard who usually appeared in front of him.

The young man's cool and clean eyebrows and eyes frowned slightly, and he was a little unhappy. Someone disturbed him to get along with ranbai, and his careless eyes shot at the guard coldly.

The bodyguard instantly felt that the first two were big and wanted to cry without tears.

It's really not his fault. He had to come to the master because of helplessness.

These days, the bodyguard has witnessed with his own eyes how much Mu Ye cares about dyeing white and regards it as a treasure.

When a cold young man who has never eaten a human being chew the kitchen, he will feel that his eyes may be blind when he is chewing on a "love" of his highness.

Deeply aware of a sentence.

It is better to offend the master or to offend her royal highness.

Offending the master is punishing at most, offending the princess... It makes your life worse than death.

"What's the matter?" Mu Ye was finally willing to make a sound. His clear voice showed his innate carelessness and seemed to be a little cool.

The bodyguard closed his eyes and said in one breath. He was afraid that he couldn't speak a step too late. He spoke very fast. "Master, your majesty sent two women about 17 or 18 years old to relieve the master's mood. Even if they are long ill, they should take them first for later use."

The young man said softly. A pair of beautiful eyes showed some cool and thin breath. He got up.

A white shirt and black hair childe is picturesque, like a God's residence, holding the world like a chess game.

"Then please tell your majesty that I have a favorite woman. It's really difficult to accept the good gift from your majesty."