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Chapter 83

Mu Tong is the happiest person here?

Mu Tong looked at Yue Qingran gratefully, happily returned to his original position and sat down, picked up a piece of steamed meat, stuffed his head into his mouth, and instantly narrowed his eyes with pleasure.

Chu Junmo, who was beside him, looked disappointed.

As if in order to declare his dissatisfaction, he did not turn around and leave like he had just now, but he still refused to move his chopsticks.

Mu Tong seemed to have not noticed the strangeness of his master. While eating, he also changed into a pair of new chopsticks and thoughtfully made the master Blai.

It never thought about it but it was brought to Chu Junmo's roll of eyes.

Mu Tong didn't know what he did wrong, so he took his hand back in disappointment.

He looked at the dishes in Chu Junmo's bowl, thinking that Chu Junmo didn't like it, and he wanted to put the dishes back into his bowl by himself.

Unexpectedly, Chu Junmo's eye knife was brought to me again.

Mu Tong couldn't hold it firmly, and the dish rolled back into Chu Junmo's bowl.

Mu Tong clearly saw the anger in Chu Junmo's eyes. He didn't dare to move anymore and buried his head in eating his own food.

This scene happened to fall into Yue Qingran's eyes. Yue Qingran was in a good mood. She turned around and saw her little bowl that was already rising, with a dark face.

Seeing this, Chu Junmo showed a gloating expression.

Yue Qingran glared back, and Yu Guang saw that Zi Yin was still cooking dishes for her, and quickly stopped him, "Good Zi Yin, enough, you can't hold on anymore. You don't have to worry about me, you can eat it yourself!"

Zi Yin waved her hand, "No, no, I am not hungry yet, it's not too late to wait until the lady finishes eating."

Zi Yin was a little timid and glanced at Chu Junmo with a careful look. It would be fine if she had no big or small with her masters in private, but she, a servant, dare not sit at the same table with the prince.

If you dare to eat with your master elsewhere, you will be punished the least.

Seeing Zi Yin so firm, Yue Qingran knew that she could not persuade her, so she changed into a smile and looked at the culprit, "Young Master, look, if you don't say anything, I, a timid girl, dare not eat."

Upon hearing this, Zi Yin looked at Chu Junmo and waved her hand in panic, "Wang———————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

Chu Junmo glanced at Yue Qingran coldly, and said to Zi Yin with great compassion: "Don't worry, eat it, this time it's Trek, you won't cure your sins."

Yue Qingran achieved her goal and was too lazy to give Chu Junmo any more eyes. She turned her head to look at Zi Yin, "Did you hear it? The young master said it personally, no punishment."

"Yes!" Mu Tong said vaguely: "Miss Ziyin, don't be afraid. My master is very good to us servants. Look at me, don't you serve the table too? When you are away, you don't have to be so careful in everything. Just take every time we go out from Beijing and say that it is common for us to eat at the same table with your master, and you don't have to be burdened."

Zi Yin was surprised and secretly glanced at Chu Junmo. Seeing that he was not angry, she carefully picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

Seeing this, Yue Qingran smiled with relief. She also picked up the chopsticks and used her left hand unskilledly.

After a conversation between several people, Wang Zhiliang also guessed that the few people in front of him were either rich or noble, and looked at Yue Qingran with some regrets.

Xiao Lingling happened to see this scene, biting the chopsticks thoughtfully, looking embarrassed.

After a long period of ideological struggle, she lay in Yue Qingran's ear and whispered: "Sister Ran, this elder brother Wang is the neighbor Wang I told you before. She is very nice!"

Yue Qingran looked up and saw Wang Zhiliang peeking at her.

The two of them met, and Wang Zhiliang turned his face away in panic, looked elsewhere, hurriedly picked up the wine on the table, and drank it all in one go.

Yue Qingran thought to herself: This reaction? Could it be that she really likes her, right? Most people should avoid her in this way? Moreover, although it is a foregone conclusion that she broke off the engagement with the prince, she has no meaning to the young man!

Xiao Lingdang turned her head and vaguely saw the scar on Yue Qingran's neck, and was a little surprised, "Sister, you--"

Yue Qingran looked back and saw Xiao Lingling staring at her body due to the scar left by the burns.

She smiled slightly, reached out and pulled the collar up, "Are you scared?"

Xiao Lingdang looked heartbroken, "Sister, what's going on with you? I clearly remember being in the dark before-"

Xiao Lingling suddenly felt that she was wrong and looked at Wang Zhiliang. Seeing that he was not at this side, she lowered her voice and said in a low voice: "I clearly remember that when I was in the dark village, the collar of your clothes was not so high, and I didn't see these scars?"

Yue Qingran smiled indifferently, "A lot of things happened recently, I will tell you in detail later."

Xiao Lingdang saw Yue Qingran's right hand wearing gloves, with a look of suspicion.

She reached under the table and accurately held Yue Qingran's right hand that had never been placed on the table.

Yue Qingran was stunned and turned around and looked at the little bell.

Seeing that Xiao Lingdang looked eager, she gradually let go of her hand and didn't wait for Xiao Lingdang to take off her gloves.

She lifted up her sleeves little by little under the table, and the large scar was completely exposed to the little bell.

Xiao Lingling's pupils instantly expanded, biting her fingers, looking shocked.

Seeing that the two of them looked wrong, Old Wu shouted at them with an unhappy expression, "What are you talking about if you don't have a good meal? You might as well say something I'm celebrating, right?"

Although Yue Qingran had quickly placed her sleeves, she still did not escape the eyes of the old man Xie.

The shocked expression of the old man Xie flew in a flash, but he just looked at Yue Qingran for two more times.

Wang Zhiliang, who was sitting on the side, was sitting on pins and needles. Seeing that everyone on the dining table had chopsticks, he said that there was something at home and left in a hurry.

Zi Yin and Xiao Lingdang were packing up the dishes when they heard the sound of horse hooves from far to near.

Yue Qingran sat upright and looked out. Although she could not see the figure, she didn't have to think about the sound and knew that Zhenqiang was back.

She looked at the leftovers on the table and remembered to cook two more dishes as Zhenqiang.

Xiao Lingling saw Yue Qingran's intention, pressed her hands down, and asked Yue Qingran to sit back on the chair, "Don't worry, Sister Ran, you have been busy for so long, leave the rest to me!"

Looking at the little Lingding, the little man looked so big, Yue Qingran looked worried, "You are still a child, so let me do it!"

Xiao Lingdang proudly raised her small breasts, "What a joke? If I couldn't do it, I would have been poisoned to death if I had been starved to death."

Looking at the little bell pointing at the mulberry and scolding, Yue Qingran couldn't help laughing.

"Stinky girl, what do you mean?" Old Xie looked angry.

"Literally!"

"You--" Old Man Xie was dismissed with anger, "I really don't beat you for three days, you're itchy, right?"

Little Lingdang grimaced at the old man Xie, "Come and hit me, hit me!"

Seeing this, the old man Xie wanted to pick up the crutch beside him.

Xiao Ling picked up the bowls and chopsticks, spread her legs and ran towards the kitchen not far away.
Chapter completed!
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