Chapter Seventy-Three: Don't You Do This

Early the next morning, when Yuan Yuan'er woke up, she was the only one left in the room, and when she touched her side, the quilt was already cold, and it seemed that the poppies had been gone for a long time.

After thinking about last night, she suddenly felt embarrassed, and reached out to hug the quilt beside her and rolled around on the bed happily, smirking as she rolled.

After half a sound, he calmed down, glanced at the sky outside the window, and estimated that it was still early to prepare lunch, so he got up from the bed, solved breakfast in three times and two times, and began to practice Tai Chi Yoga again.

She wants to be angry, she wants to lose weight, she wants to become beautiful.

Putting on a posture, with the determination to impress the poppies, she practiced very seriously, and two hours passed, and she stopped in a stinky sweat.

Remembering that he had to prepare lunch for the emperor, he sighed resentfully, wiped his body with hot water, and slowly went to the imperial dining room.

The front foot had just stepped into the door of the imperial dining room, and Lin Jia followed with the back foot.

As soon as she saw Lin Jia, she hated it so much, but she dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, so she could only shrink her body as much as she could, shrinking her sense of existence.

However, no matter how shrunk her body, she could see it at a glance.

Linga looked at her shrinking body, and her heart was full of joy.

Walked forward slowly, seeing that Yuan Yuan'er always lowered her head, he was a little unhappy, walked forward slowly, stretched out two fingers and gently pinched her waist.

"Ouch......"

Immediately, Yuan Yuan'er called out, jumping around with one hand on her waist, tears soaring.

raised his head, waiting for Lin Jia with tears in his eyes, holding his mouth, and making an angry accusation.

"Director Lin, this is the imperial dining room, everyone is looking at it."

Turning her head, Yuan Yuan looked at the cooks who were watching the excitement, but the cooks bowed their heads as far as she could see, indicating that they could not see or hear, and could not be used as witnesses.

Woowoo...... It's really spineless!

Yuan Yuan'er secretly sighed that the world was not ancient, but when she smiled softly at Lin Jia, she couldn't help but shrink and bow her head.

"Come here."

Lin Jia beckoned to her, and she obediently put down the matter in her hand, and hurriedly followed reluctantly with small steps.

The two men walked through the courtyard, around the back room, through a garden, and finally into a small and delicate courtyard, into a room with simple and unpretentious decorations.

Click...... Also dropped the lock.

Yuan Yuan'er turned around in horror, subconsciously protected her hands in front of her chest, stared at Lin Jia with guarded eyes, and thought she was quietly retreating.

Lin Jia glanced at her, then hooked his lips and approached her, and after a few steps of his long legs, he caught up with her, and was about to catch her, but she pinched her throat and screamed, "Ah......"

As soon as she screamed, Linga came up to her, pinched her chin and spoke viciously.

"Shut up, it looks like you've forgotten your promise with me."

Conventions?

Yuan Yuan'er's voice paused for a moment, and then she remembered that Lin Jia had let herself pretend to be her lover, and quickly changed her voice, and the one she called was melodious and shy.

Lin Jia's face turned red, and he quickly reached out to cover her mouth.

What's going on?

Yuan Yuan'er glared, looked outside the door and raised her chin, and then glared again, this expression was so rich that Lin Jia couldn't help but roll her eyes.

"Don't scream anymore."

A cold warning was given, and after seeing Yuan Yuan'er's obedient nod, he let go of his hand.

"What's wrong?"

The ghost glanced in the direction of the door, and then whispered in Lin Jia's ear.

"Isn't there someone out there watching? Or am I not calling it good enough? ”

Lin Jia's body trembled when he heard this, his eyebrows began to jump again, he glanced at Yuan Yuan'er, half joking and half seriously.

"What if...... In fact, after the hand, maybe you can call it a little more realistic. ”

"Poof......

Yuan Kite sprayed, and quickly retreated and shrank aside.

Woowoo...... Lin Jia is worthy of being the director of the imperial dining room, and this adaptability is not ordinarily good, but she has been teased a few times, and she has learned to fight back so quickly.

"Alright, come, let me give it a try?"

Lin Jia's eyes flashed and he was about to step forward, but Yuan Yuan'er quickly tightened his shirt and took a step back, shrinking his neck.

"Director Lin, don't be like this, she is the emperor's beauty, is it really good to cheat with such fanfare?"