"It's delicious!" Mu Qingyang said, he had already sandwiched the second piece and sent it to his mouth.

"Your craft is really getting better and better. Before the food could be eaten, she followed it with a word of praise.

"Needless to say, I did everything from the ingredients to the cooking. Seeing Mu Qingyang eating happily, Qi Tianhong had a smug smile on his face.

"Are you going to earn the silver of the Chenwang Mansion?"

"Huh?" Listening to her abrupt sentence made Qi Tianhong confused.

"You've even done the kitchen procurement...... Still...... There is a job of this cook...... You're all done...... Isn't it time to receive a salary......" Mu Qingyang chewed in his mouth and said vaguely.

"......" Qi Tianhong raised his eyebrows, looking at the person in front of him, her "heartless" thing, she couldn't even joke, if it weren't for her, he wouldn't have appeared in this "Chenwang Mansion" in his lifetime, would she be making fun of herself because of this!

……

At the same time, Hua Lang pursed his lips and looked at Mu Xuelun in front of the table without saying a word, since he came back from the palace, he had already hurried to the place where Mu Xuelun would definitely be in the "Chenwang Mansion", as he said about what happened in the harem today.

Hua Lang was ready to be reprimanded by Mu Xuelun, but he didn't want him to be silent, just doing what he was doing, drawing an ink painting on the table.

During the whole process of listening to Hua Lang's words, the expression on Mu Xuelun's face was always indifferent, as if nothing major had happened.

It's been a long time, and Mu Xuelun is still painting his masterpiece wholeheartedly, and Hanaro even has some doubts that he heard what he just said, even though he said it in such detail.

Finally, Mu Xuelun stood up straight, looked at the painting on the table, and let out a long sigh ......of relief, with a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth.

He stretched his muscles and made a relaxing outfit, and when he looked up, he suddenly saw Hualang on the side.

"Why are you still here?"

"......" Hua Lang twitched the corner of his eyebrows, sure enough, King Chen was so involved in painting just now, that he forgot about his storage, or did he not listen to what he said at all!

“…… I've always been here, don't you have anything you want to ask?" Hanaro spoke, deliberately tempting, to know if he had just listened to what he was saying.

"Nothing to ask. Mu Xuelun said lightly, and his eyes turned back to his work.

Suddenly, he raised his eyes sharply and looked directly at Hua Lang's face.

"Is there anything you want to ask?"

"......" Hualang's pupils shrank, it turned out that he still listened to it, and sure enough, from childhood to adulthood, no matter what he was thinking, he could see through it at a glance, and he couldn't hide anything from him.

"Why did you give kidney bean cake?" said Hanarang, trying to confirm some of his thoughts.

"Just the kitchen did a little more. "Sheron picked up the pen and added something to the painting.

“…… You know that the emperor never eats any pastries. ”

"It doesn't have to be for him to eat. He added another stroke, and now it seemed to be even more perfect.

"......" Hua Lang suddenly felt as if his heart had skipped a beat, and he looked at the curtain in front of him as if he didn't know him.

When did he become so "unreasonable".

And that tone, it actually makes people feel a ruffian taste!

"Alright, you go to dinner. Seeing that the time was not early, he had already been here for a long time, and Mu Xuelun couldn't help but urge.

Also, is this Hualang really staying with Mu Qingyang for too long?