Luo Ling strode in and sat opposite him. Seeing that he was worried about the table, he took the whole plate and started eating.
"What, is the snacks in the palace not as exquisite as mine? Look at you're very greedy."
Zhang Shaoliang pushed the sandalwood box to the side without any trace to avoid attracting Luo Ling's attention.
"Exquisite is exquisite, but you are not assured to eat here." Luo Ling said, and another small snack entered her mouth.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Shaoliang frowned, and then chuckled and said, "If you don't worry about my place, you will always come in the future. I'll ask Shuiyue to prepare more."
"Who is Shuiyue? Your little lady who hasn't passed the door?" Luo Ling asked while eating.
Shui Yue, who had packed her dry clothes from the backyard, had not stepped into the door before she heard such a sentence, and her cheeks were slightly hot.
"What are you talking about? He is the person in charge of the palace intelligence. You have obtained the news from him in the past." Zhang Shaoliang looked at her angrily.
Luo Ling sneered, "It's so amazing, then do you have a crush on someone but you dare not say it?"
"puff……"
Zhang Shaoliang sprayed out a mouthful of hot tea and stared at Luo Ling angrily.
"What happens if you say less? You can't even hold your mouth when eating!"
Seeing Zhang Shaoliang getting angry, Luo Ling curled his lips, but when he raised his eyes, he saw Shui Yue standing at the door, and subconsciously exclaimed: "Wow, Zhang Shaoliang, you are actually hiding besides your Shui Yue little lady.
One!"
"puff……"
The tea that Zhang Shaoliang had just drunk was sprayed out again.
"Who has hidden it?! Who has hidden it?!" He said in anger.
Luo Ling whispered to the door. Zhang Shaoliang looked at it and saw Shuiyue coming in uncomfortably, and walked into his bedroom.
"Where did you think of it, she is Shui Yue." Zhang Shaoliang glanced at Luo Ling, but saw Luo Ling staring straight at Shui Yue's back.
"Tsk tsk... Zhang Shaoliang, you really have vision. Look at that figure, you are so handsome, so capable, so virtuous, Zhang Shaoliang, you will be blessed for the rest of your life." Luo Ling sighed with a serious look on his face.
"I said everything, it's not what you thought!"
"But they have entered your bedroom, why are you so shy? What's our relationship? Is it still hidden? Are you pretending to be pretentious?"
Luo Ling snorted lightly, and brought the remaining snacks and even the plates to him, and had a lot of fun eating.
Zhang Shaoliang almost wanted to beat her up, but when he saw her curled up on the wooden chair with joy and had a snack. His childlike movements, childlike expressions, and a little bit of a sudden discovery of something extraordinary.
His eyes suddenly lost resistance.
"Huh? Isn't that the folding fan I gave you? Why, you're useless?"
Even though Zhang Shaoliang had already pushed the sandalwood box into the corner without leaving any trace, Luo Ling was still seeing it with sharp eyes.
Zhang Shaoliang coughed uneasyly and said, "This one in his hand has not been used yet. It's a pity to throw it away. If it is broken, use the one you gave."
"Oh." Luo Ling nodded and continued to eat snacks...
"You come today..."
"I'm out to relax. Yu Wen Haoyu has been with Feng Yin recently. I'm always bored in the palace, so I think about going out for a walk, but I don't know where to go. As I walked, I'm here.