Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 948 Young Prime Minister: Princess, First Favorite (22)

  The silent understanding between the two people, everyone did not notice the faint interaction between Yan Bai and Mu Ye in the chaos.

  Until the rescued general came and captured all the assassins at this moment, he said out of breath: "Your subordinates are late for the rescue, please forgive me."

  Leng Ting looked at him in shock, the soft and weak queen who once bored him bravely rushed to him, and blocked a sword for him, his expression was a bit trance.

  Shen Momo held her hands tightly, restrained the hatred deep in her heart, and smiled weakly at Leng Ting. The dress didn’t even care about Leng Ting’s appearance: "Your Majesty, are you okay?"

  Leng Ting had a sullen face, and hurriedly shouted: "Call the Imperial Physician! The Imperial Physician!"

   then left the banquet where the fruit desserts were scattered all over the floor holding the queen stride, and ignored Huang Xixiu at all.

  Huang Xixiu gritted her teeth and watched this scene bitterly. Since she crossed over, how long did Leng Ting ignore her?

  It's all because of this coldness!

  If it hadn’t been for Leng Bai to cause chaos, now she should have been lying in Leng Ting’s arms, accepting Leng Ting’s pity and trust, and becoming a favorite consort!

  Received the alert tone of Huang Xixiu's increasing hatred value, and the corners of her lips were hooked happily, with a brighter smile in her bright eyes.

"Ding, the hatred value increased by 5%, 13%, 16%..." A series of system prompts sounded, and the final deadline was: "The current mission target outsider Huang Xixiu's hatred value: 67 ."

   Dyeing white lightly tweeted, which is good.

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   Prime Minister's Mansion,

  In the incredible beautiful peach blossom forest in the backyard, pale pink petals fell with the breeze, quietly falling on the ground, and the peach blossoms in full bloom decorated the backyard with beauty and romance.

  Peach blossoms, pavilions and stone tables, teenagers and girls.

  Aestheticism is like ink and wash, like a picture scroll carefully unfolded by others.

The young prime minister wore a white robe and was as cold as jade. With a bowl of soup in his slender fingers, he walked gently to the girl sitting on the stone table. His clear and clean voice was stained with warmth: "Drink Some soup."

  The craftsman of the soup is very good, the decoration on it is very beautiful, and it exudes a mouth-watering fragrance, which constantly tempts people to taste it.

The girl still had a black chess in her fingers, staring at the chessboard without blinking, hearing the familiar voice and delicious aroma, dyed white sniffed, and decisively moved her gaze away from the chessboard. .

  'S eyes first fell on the young man's delicate and slender hand, and then on the fragrant soup in the porcelain bowl.

  White-dyed eyes paused for three seconds, and he walked the soup from the boy's hand, took a sip of the porcelain spoon, and said vaguely: "You did it?"

   Mu Ye sat aside, her casual black eyes looked at the girl softly, and nodded gently, "Yeah."

  The scent from the taste buds made Ranbai give Mu Ye a thumbs-up gesture, "Your craftsmanship is really getting better and better."

  This cooking skill is nothing to say, impeccable.

  The young man with white shirt and black hair raised his thin lips slightly, and his clear voice was particularly pleasant: "You just want to drink."

  As long as she likes it, he can make it for her every day.

  The first ten fingers of the young prime minister who did not touch the sun’s spring water, clearly dressed in white clothes, as cold as jade, did not match the kitchen fireworks.

  But because of the beloved girl’s saying, "I like the food he cooks", she chooses to cook.

  No one would have thought of Ren, right? It was like the appearance of a young man in white clothes in the kitchen of an unattainable divine residence.

   Still beautiful, delicate and perfect, incredible.

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