Chapter 89: Playing things

Fang Shu was stunned at first, but then she realized that she thought she was afraid of him, but in fact, she was no longer afraid of these two times.

"no."

She explained, "I'm here to say goodbye."

He pointed to the house and said, "Let's go today. I want you to taste the cold skin I made before leaving, but you haven't come after waiting for a long time. I thought you wouldn't come, so..."

"?"

Yin Fei tilted his head to look at her, and Yun Rong Yue was very eye-catching.

Fang Shu immediately felt guilty, "...I ate it."

Very embarrassing.

She didn't know where she got her cramps, but she actually gave her what she gave her to eat. She didn't usually do that.

Maybe I was too disappointed and felt that I should do something. I was bored and I took off the oil paper bag and took a look.

The original intention was just to see if it was broken, but found that it became bad and could not be very good at showing off, so...

Sin.

A hint of disappointment flashed through Yin Fei's pupils that looked like ink.

Fang Shu's guilty feeling rose a little further, "If you want to eat it, wait a moment, I'll make it for you now. Soon, a stick of incense stick will be enough."

"Have you eaten all?"

Yin Fei asked suddenly.

Fang Shu was stunned, "Half left..."

“Where is it?”

Yin Fei asked again.

Fang Shu pointed to the room blankly, her mind was blurred. She could not have imagined what he was doing when he asked this?

Could it be...

She quickly stopped her, "I've eaten it, wait, I'll make new ones for you, soon."

She said as she walked out, and after running for a while, she realized something was wrong. What if she couldn't wait to eat the one on the table?

It’s not that it’s poisonous and cannot be eaten, it’s because of his noble status, which would lose its royal majesty.

Moreover, the cold skin has been covered for a long time and is no longer new. The key is that she has eaten half of it and she really can't take it.

But I remember that he seemed to be a little obsessed with cleanliness, so it was impossible to eat what she had left, right?

Fang Shu felt that she was completely overthinking.

But if not, why did he ask that?

Fang Shu hurriedly ran back. There was no one in the yard, so I don’t know where he went?

I rushed to the corridor and opened the door. Sure enough, I saw that he was already sitting in front of the chessboard, holding a piece of chopsticks and putting it in my mouth.

"I've eaten that, let it go!"

She ran over in three steps, snatched the chopsticks from his hand, and almost knocked over the whole bowl of cold skin. The juice on the chopsticks splashed and dripped on his fair neck and lapel.

Fang Shu: "..."

Yin Fei looked down and saw that his clothes were dark and could not be seen. The sticky touch between his neck was very obvious.

Fang Shu lowered her head guiltily, her tone was a little weak, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

She really just wanted to make him a new portion and didn't want him to eat what she had eaten, but she didn't expect it to happen.

Yin Fei didn't say anything, and his fair and thin hands took out a veil from his arms, tilted his head, fully exposed his slender neck, then covered it with the veil, and wiped it back and forth a few times.

“The cold skin is delicious.”

Fang Shu realized it for a long time.

Are you praising her cold skin?

Not blame her?

As if he was afraid of calling the wrong one, he confirmed it, "Is it called this name?"

Fang Shu nodded quickly, "Yes."

After a pause, he said, "You..."

I want to ask why he ate, don’t you mind?

In the end, I didn't ask, and I definitely didn't mind it.

"It's neither salty nor light, it tastes just right, it's suitable for eating this day."

Yin Fei added.

The evaluation given was very high. I don’t know if it was true, or was it because of such a little "friendship" and lie to her falsely?

"Are you sure?"

After all, if you want to use this to do business in the future, Fang Shu is quite concerned about the first customer's evaluation, "Didn't you just treat me perfunctorily?"

Yin Fei's head is full of sincerity in his eyes.

Fang Shu was relieved, "It seems that I have a signature in the future, and it is called 'The emperor says my cold skin is delicious'."

Yin Fei laughed.

He looks good when he doesn't smile, but he looks better when he smiles, "Do you want me to give you a plaque?"

"What plaque?"

Fang Shu asked curiously.

"Similar to 'the world'."

It was still noon, and the sun shone out from outside the window, which was a little dazzling. Yin Fei reached out to block it.

Some of them still leaked out of his fingers. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his long eyelashes intertwined, almost blocking his pupils that were clearly distinguished by black and white.

To be honest, Fang Shu likes that he is sitting in the sun, and has a clean and holy feeling, like a flower in the morning, a moon in the water, a picture-like eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, no less than an immortal in the sky.

"Isn't this good?"

She is a cold skin shop, and she is afraid she will be jealous of her to death with the plaque "No. 1 in the world" given by the emperor. She may even bring bad luck to herself.

The reason why I have no popularity in Changchun Palace is because I am close to the Empress, and the status between the Empress and her is very different.

If she had received the plaque given by the emperor, even if she was lucky enough to have no friends, the empresses who were dismissed from the palace would not let her go.

The emperor ignored them and ended up giving her a plaque of little palace maids, such as vixen, shameless bitch, scheming girl, etc., they would stick bad labels on her.

"What's the matter?"

Yin Fei said frankly, "It's not the first time I've given it."

"How many other top names in the world?"

Fang Shu was surprised.

"The world's number one roast duck restaurant and the world's number one cold skin shop, there is no contradiction."

Yin Fei put the handkerchief on the table, snatched the chopsticks from her hand, and pulled half of the cold peel left to continue eating.

Fang Shu was a little disgusted, "If you want to eat, I can really make it for you."

If it weren't for the tools at hand, I'd done it now.

"Next time."

Yin Fei picked up the thick and long cut dough piece, rolled it a few times before stuffing it into his mouth, without any rush or slow movement, and chewed slowly.

He is really a natural royal family, his every move is extremely precious, and he is elegant and noble from his bones, as if he is blasphemous when he looks at him for a long time.

"There is no next time, I guess this is the last time."

Fang Shu muttered.

The voice was too small, Yin Fei didn't hear it clearly, "What?"

The magnetic sound is filled with a hint of doubt.

"nothing."

Fang Shu looked at the sky and said, "It's getting late, it's time for me to leave. Mu Ji is still waiting for me."

She said as she stood up and trotted away. Yin Fei put down her chopsticks, her eyes moved with her first, and then fell on the table opposite. At some point, there was a jade pendant there.

He looked extremely familiar, so he picked it up and recognized at a glance that this was the piece he gave her.

Fang Shu ran very anxiously, afraid that the emperor would chase after him, and also afraid that Mu Jin would be anxious. As soon as she arrived at the bedroom, she found Mu Jin lying on the bed and sleeping heavily.

I guess she couldn't wait for her, but she got trapped herself. She has always been heartless and sleeps wherever she wants. Fang Shu got used to it.
To be continued...