This little girl may not have noticed that she did something strange.

He likes to eat steamed buns and hates buns. When he eats, he always likes to wait until the rice is warm before starting to eat.

But these things are his instincts, just like talking and eating, and are details that he has never taken care of.

He himself doesn't care about the details, let alone what others know about it!!

Even Chu Er and others who were serving him did not find these.

And if you want to know these things, it is not just as simple as getting familiar with him.

This means that his guess is correct!!

The relationship between the two of them is unusual!!!

But why didn't she tell the truth, but instead kept it a secret and avoid talking about it?

Are you afraid that he will not trust, or is there any hidden secrets?

During breakfast, Ling Luoyu was still muttering, and the nagging maids wanted to go up and sew her mouth up.

When Mo Xuanchen waved his hand to let them retreat, they all felt relieved and hurriedly left the palace like a special amnesty.

There was no one in the hall, and Ling Luoyu sat down beside Mo Xuanchen.

Without waiting for hello, I decisively served a bowl of Tremella soup and poured it into the first place.

"Wow...comfortable!! I said this morning that my mouth was dry!!"

With his eyes down, Mo Xuanchen looked at her with a slightly strange look, and glanced at him without realizing suspicion.

"What?? See what I do?"

"Your porridge..."

Mo Xuanchen thought that the first bowl she served was for him, but who knew that she had drunk it in one sip.

Ling Luoyu glared at him unhappily: "There are no outsiders now, why are you pretentious?? Don't you do whatever you want to eat and drink?? In order to reduce the eyes of those maids who left you, I have lost a lot of saliva to let them avoid here in shame. How far have they gone?! This is just drinking a bowl of soup for you. You are so petty, so stingy!!"

She muttered and got up and served another bowl of soup.

Mo Xuanchen naturally thought that this bowl must be his own, so he raised his hand to take it, but who knew that Ling Luoyu had drunk it himself again.

After two bowls of soup, Ling Luoyu felt completely comfortable.

"Full..."

She put down the soup bowl and said speechlessly Kamo Xuanchen's movements.

"Master, you... aren't you still waiting for me to serve you soup... right?!"

I am really used to being an old man. When I was a child like this, I had to wait for others to do it.

"No..." Mo Xuanchen twitched the corners of his mouth and served the soup by himself.

Looking at Ling Luoyu's eyes, it seemed like he was looking at an idiot.

This is what he lived like when he was a child. Is there anything wrong with it?!

As soon as he took a sip of the soup, Ling Luoyu bit the steamed bun and came up.

"While there is no one now, tell me what happened last night..."

"Cough cough..." Mo Xuanchen almost spit out a mouthful of soup, coughing choked: "Didn't I tell you? We were innocent and did nothing..."

Ling Luoyu bit a big bite of steamed bun in disappointment: "Can your thoughts not be so dirty??! Did I ask you this question?? What I mean is, what happened to the charming poison last night?? Do you often poison others?!"

"Do you think it will?" Mo Xuanchen then understood what she was asking, and calmed down: "I am the useless person?"
Chapter completed!