Mu Chenxiao's black eyes with warm smiles were almost undetectable, and a trace of strangeness appeared. In just a moment of light flowing, all the charms and emotions were hidden in the boundless depth, silently without leaving any trace.

"What's up?"

Hailan hurriedly stepped forward and said, "When you say that, my lady specially made a bowl of soup for the prince..."

Mu Chenxiao's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the terrifying geese passed by.

He didn't believe that Feng Qingcheng would make a bowl of soup for him with such kindness.

Especially after she poisoned her last night.

Hailan carefully placed the food box on the stone table and stepped back to one side.

"Prince, my lady said that this bowl of soup is to thank the prince for his care these days, so please don't dislike the lady's skills...."

Mu Chenxiao's lips suddenly smiled. This was Feng Qingcheng reminding her indirect life-saving grace to her in front of everyone.

"Where is your lady? Why didn't you come here in person?"

"Miss is at the railing over there..." Hailan's fingertips shaking at a railing opposite the pavilion, and said stutteringly: "Miss said that she looks ugly and is afraid of losing the prince's appetite... so she just can't come..."

Feng Qingcheng, who was sitting on the railing in the distance, shook his hand happily when everyone saw it.

Naturally, she couldn't get over. If it were the soup she sent in person, Mu Chenxiao had many excuses not to drink that bowl of soup.

She was his savior, and he could borrow flowers and offer this bowl of soup to her and then give it to her.

But if she no longer has it, Mu Chenxiao will have to drink even if she goes to Liangshan. If she doesn't drink, she will have to drink.

He never ignored his life-savior's wishes.

Looking at the bright smile of the woman in the distance, Mu Chenxiao looked at the soup that had been arranged by the maid with a deep smile.

The soup is steaming hot and served in a silver bowl. The red shrimps have a mouth-watering beauty.

Looking at the silver spoon presented by the maid, the smile in Mu Chenxiao's eyes became even more unpredictable.

Feng Qingcheng actually found such a set of silverware as the foundation. He thought he was telling himself that this bowl of soup was not poisonous.

But he knew very well that there must be a world in this bowl of soup that he could not understand.

Seeing Mu Chenxiao looking at Gengtang silently, You Shi stepped forward with a faint look on his face and whispered: "Prince, do you have any instructions?"

Mu Chenxiao raised his long eyebrows and narrowed his eyes slightly: "It's nothing, I just think this fifth lady is really too polite. She is my savior, but she wants to make soup for me..."

The slender fingertips took the silver spoon from the maid's hand leisurely and smiled indifferently: "Since it is Miss Fifth's affection, I naturally have to taste it carefully..."

Sitting down on the opposite side of him with a heart-loving look at Feng Qingcheng sitting in the distance with a quiet look.

This woman seemed so simple, but she keenly captured the unusual things in this woman based on her intuition.

This Feng Qingcheng is really too confident.

She did not have any sense of inferiority because of her ugly appearance and a look of evil spirits.
Chapter completed!