Ya'er smiled brightly, her smile was like the first bloom of spring flowers. She looked at the remaining wine and snacks placed on the small table, and frowned, "My lord, these desserts paired with wine will be a bit harmful to the spleen and stomach..."
She glanced at Long Fuyue and said softly: "Miss Fuyue, you are now lucky enough to be the prince's personal maid. That is a blessing that cannot be obtained in eight lifetimes. The prince's diet and daily life are not careless at all.
A little mistake is not something that a little maid like you can afford,"
Then he turned back to Feng Qianyu and said, "I have asked you to prepare some delicious side dishes for your Majesty to try."
She clapped her hands twice, and two little servant girls came with two food boxes and placed them on the small table.
Ya'er personally opened the food box, and the fragrance of the food spread out. She diligently laid out the dishes and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, Ya'er personally cooked this for you. Your Majesty, try it and it will suit your taste."[
Long Fuyue smiled and watched her busy around like a little bee. Needless to say, she was here to seduce him. This kind of drama often appears in time-travel novels. It couldn't be more vulgar. Thank you for her ability to play it.
She has a good piano skill, but she used to have a stupid head. Now when she is playing the piano to show off her elegance, she prepares a table of food. Hehe, that is a bit embarrassing...
She secretly glanced at Feng Qianyu, and sure enough, she saw his handsome eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and there was a trace of impatience in his eyes.
"Ya'er, who allowed you to bring the food here?" Feng Qianyu's voice had almost no ups and downs, but the surrounding air seemed to have suddenly dropped by more than ten degrees, making Ya'er shiver from the cold.
Seeing Feng Qianyu's unkind expression, she was so frightened that she knelt down on the ground and said in a trembling voice: "Ya'er heard from the girls that the prince didn't eat much for dinner. It must be that the food in the kitchen was not to the prince's taste, so Ya'er...
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Before she finished her sentence, Feng Qianyu said calmly: "Who gave you the courage to ask about this king?"
His voice was very calm, but it made Ya'er's whole body tremble with fear. She fell to the ground and did not dare to get up.
Seeing her flattering her and slapping the horse's leg, Long Fuyue was secretly amused. He walked to the table of food and took a bite of each dish very politely.