Chapter Ninety-Seven: Xie Zhan Confesses
was in a daze, a black shadow suddenly crossed the clear sky, and in the blink of an eye, there was already a person kneeling in front of Xin Muyuan.
"Lord, the emperor is here."
"The emperor is here?" Xin Muyuan twisted his eyebrows, his face was speechless.
Don't think about it, eighty percent of them sneaked out. It is said that his schoolwork is very heavy today, and he is so busy that he may not be able to complete it when the lights go out, how can he have the leisure to go out and visit the beauty shadow? If the boss knows about this, he will definitely have to talk about it for a long time.
But Xin Muyuan didn't think she could gloat, because she felt that the unreasonable person in charge was very likely to reprimand her together.
"What is he here for?"
The shadow guard also seemed to be a little speechless, and said slowly, "Eat." β
Xin Muyuan: "......", what's the matter, the chef in the imperial dining room is not worthy, right?
"Then Lord, are you going to go and serve now?" Shadow Guard asked.
Xin Muyuan didn't want to go, but after thinking about it again, he decided to go.
This shadow guard appeared so openly, the emperor estimated that he would know about his coming, and it would be a bit too much if she didn't go over.
Reluctantly, he changed into a silk flower and gold silk embroidered dress, tied a blue hosta crookedly, and took Mu Yi to the hotel.
The emperor sat in the Tianzi private room facing the door, the window was wide open, and the side face was completely exposed, as if he was afraid that others would not know that he was here.
When Xin Muyuan entered, he noticed his searching gaze at a glance. As she entered the door, those eyes smiled.
Lo and behold, she knows.
Xin Muyuan went up to the second floor, came to the door of the Tianzihao private room, and knocked on the door.
It was Xie Zhan who opened the door.
As the door slowly opened, each other's faces fell into each other's eyes.
They looked at each other speechlessly.
Xie Zhan stepped aside and sat back in his place.
Xin Muyuan's heart was blocked, and he walked to Xiao Changting's side and sat down. And Xiao Changting didn't care about his identity as the emperor, he personally arranged the cushion for Xin Muyuan and helped her sit down.
The interaction between the two attracted Xie Zhan's strong attention, and his eyes stared directly at the two people.
The jealousy in his eyes was so thick that it almost erupted, and he endured it. Xiao Changting looked at his forbearant appearance, and couldn't help but think, does he know what kind of expression he is now?
"I heard that you've had a lot of money lately, how are you doing?" Xiao Changting took a pair of new chopsticks, soaked the vegetables and put them in Xin Muyuan's bowl.
"Your Majesty hasn't said a lot of things, what else can you do? it. Xin Muyuan smiled.
She picked up the chopsticks handed over by her entourage, and when she was about to eat, she suddenly saw a pair of chopsticks with a large piece of hairy belly put into her bowl, covering Xiao Changting's picket of vegetables.
Xin Muyuan was stunned for a moment, and looked up at Xie Zhan, and the naΓ―ve ghost Xie Zhan lowered his head to eat his own food as if nothing had happened at this time.
Xin Muyuan opened the hairy belly.
However, as soon as she was halfway up, the irregular pair of chopsticks reached over again and pressed her chopsticks: "The hairy belly is delicious." β
Xin Muyuan couldn't help laughing: "But I don't like to eat this." β
Xie Zhan was silent for a moment, as if he was thinking of a countermeasure. After a while, he let go of Xin Muyuan's chopsticks, took the vegetables under the hairy belly and put them into his own bowl, and put the same dish into Xin Muyuan's bowl, and said, "You are not worthy of the dishes that Your Majesty personally cooked." β
Unworthy Xin Muyuan: "......" then you are worthy?
Xin Muyuan put the dishes in the bowl into Xiao Changting's bowl again, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty shouldn't dislike it, right?" This was done by the prince of the protector himself. β
Xiao Changting, who was innocently lying on the gun: "......"
He wanted to take it, but Xie Zhan stared at it with straight eyes, and the heat made his scalp tingle.
So he rejected Xin Muyuan, put the dish back into her bowl, and said, "Just have a meal, where is there anything that is not worthy?" Since this is specially made for you by the prince, then you can eat it. β
Xin Muyuan looked at the dishes in the bowl, looked at Xie Zhan, who was looking at her smiling proudly, stuffed the dishes into his mouth, and muttered, "Childish ghost." β
When eating, Xie Zhan pretended to subconsciously pick up vegetables for Xin Muyuan from time to time, but in fact, Xiao Changting's bowl was empty.
This stark contrast, even if you don't want to be discovered, I'm afraid it's a bit difficult.
However, Xie Zhan was not satisfied.
He looked at Xin Muyuan and then at Xiao Changting, and gradually had an idea in his heart.
"Master Xin, isn't the position you sitting in is not suitable?" Xie Zhan said.
Xin Muyuan was speechless and said, "Why not?" β
Xie Zhan said: "You have a good relationship with the emperor, I know this." It's just that the one next to you is the emperor after all, the noble Ninety-Five, and the only one who can sit next to her is the queen who is high. No matter how strong you are, you're just a friend, and it's really not appropriate to sit in that position. So be it, you're sitting ......"
Xie Zhan's ass moved to the side, giving way to a large open space, even if Xin Muyuan sat on his back, it would not be crowded.
It's just that Xin Muyuan's words have already been inserted in his panting kung fu: "Then I'll sit in the sky." β
"You sit ......," Xie Zhan knotted, "If you have the ability, you can sit!" β
Xin Muyuan replied as a matter of course: "I can't afford to sit in the sky, so I can only sit here." β
"What do you mean? Do you want to be a queen? Xie Zhan was so angry that he didn't even bother to use the honorifics.
Xin Muyuan rolled his eyes and said, "Xie Zhan, you don't sow discord here, can you pick up my relationship with the emperor in just a few words?" β
"Your relationship with the emperor? What do you have to do with the emperor! What else do you want to do with the superiors and subordinates! Xin Muyuan, I'll give you one last chance, sit back immediately! β
"I don't! Xie Zhan, where is the old lady sitting, when do you need to arrange it? β
"You! Xin Muyuan, I'll give you another chance, sit back! β
"I don't! Why, if I sit next to him and am the queen, then I will not be the lady of the prince when I sit next to you? β
"You!" Xie Zhan's face was red and blue, and he suddenly raised his voice and said, "Sit down!" I will marry you and be my wife! β
Xin Muyuan's voice stopped abruptly, Xiao Changting, who was forced to eat dog food, shook his hand, the chopsticks overturned the sauce and fell to the ground, and the servants who were waiting came over in an orderly manner to help the emperor wipe his clothes, clean up the table and the floor.
Of the three people, none of them answered again.
Obviously, the servants were packing up their things next to them, but they still felt that there was silence in the private room.
The servant packed up his things, put on brand new cutlery for the emperor, put on the same sauce according to the recipe, and withdrew very discerningly.
Xie Zhan's throat moved, and he whispered, "Mu Yuan, I'm serious. β
Xin Muyuan sneered, soaked the beef slices and put them into Xiao Changting's bowl, and said, "What is really fake, Xie Zhan, isn't it you who reconciled with me that day?" β