Gonggong Li was standing beside Ye Mo Han, and instantly noticed Ye Mo Han's sudden low air pressure.

What's wrong? What's wrong!?

At this time, Gonggong Li didn't think of the dumpling he was holding, and cautiously bowed his body respectfully on the side, secretly thinking that he would be more careful when serving for a while.

But before he could settle down.

Over there, Ye Mohan's eyes were cold, and his long sleeves were flicked.

Bang, bang......

The white gold-rimmed porcelain plate in front of Ye Mohan was waved out and smashed on the red lacquer pillar beside Ye Mohan, shattering into seven, seven, eight, and eight, and the fragments flew out.

Gonggong Li's face turned pale, and he fell to the ground with a puff of puff, without saying a word.

Xiao Yueyao and Yu Qing were obviously also stunned, and they heard the prestige.

Xiao Yueyao's gaze fell on the mess on the ground, and she raised her eyes to look at Ye Mohan.

Ye Mohan sat on the upper seat, his chin slightly supported by his hands, and his dark eyes met the gaze of Xiao Yueyao and Yu Qing.

His gaze wandered for two seconds on Xiao Yueyao's puzzled little face and Yu Qing's pale little face.

Just listening, he slowly lifted his thin lips, the voice was not loud or small, but it could make everyone hear clearly.

"I don't like to eat dumplings."

This seems to be said to Gonggong Li.

But Xiao Yueyao inexplicably felt that this sentence was for her.

Because when she said this, the night ink was dark and bottomless, and the eyes that hid danger were looking straight at her.

Gonggong Li forcibly suppressed the panic in his heart, and said loudly: "Your Majesty forgives your sins, Your Majesty forgives your sins, it is a slave who deserves to die, a slave who deserves to die......"

Gonggong Li said, and began to slap himself.

Ye Mohan moved slowly and methodically to tidy up his upper hem, as if he hadn't heard it, and only said lightly.

"In the future, I don't want to see it on the table."

"Yes."

It wasn't until Ye Mohan said this that Gonggong Li stopped his movements and answered in a low voice.

The palace maid with the foresight had already stepped forward and removed the two plates of dumplings on the table.

One plate is in front of Ye Mohan, and one plate is in front of Yu Qing.

Yu Qing also had three dumplings on his plate that Xiao Yueyao had just sandwiched for him.

For a while, I didn't know whether to eat it or not.

Just as he was in trouble, Gonggong Li led a palace maid to his side.

Yu Qing felt that the light had dimmed all of a sudden, and looked up.

Against the light, I only felt that Gonggong Li's face was very dark.

In the blink of an eye, the palace maid stepped forward and directly snatched the plate from Yu Qing's hand, turned around and left.

Gonggong Li walked the process and bowed, "Offended, Yu Xiaoshizi." ”

Yu Qing: "......"

It's hard, it's really hard!

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Xiao Yueyao doesn't know what kind of petty nature the villain of the Dog Emperor is doing.

If you don't like dumplings, you don't like them.

What's the tantrum?

Besides, it's shameful to waste food.

If you don't eat it, Yu Xiaoshizi will eat it.

Xiao Yueyao turned her head and glanced at poor Yuqing, who had only eaten seven or eight dumplings in one meal today, and sighed softly.

This moment.

Ye Mohan had already stood up, and left a sentence coldly, "Go back to the palace." ”

Gonggong Li hurriedly followed, "Your Majesty returns to the palace-"

Xiao Yueyao and Yu Qing watched with their faces stunned as the slender and jade bright yellow figure left.

Gonggong Li went for only half a minute, and then came back, standing beside Yu Qing, and said respectfully: "Yu Xiao Shizi, it's time for you to go back to your residence."

“？” Yu Qing sighed, he is so suave, a handsome boy in the wind of Yushu.

Is this an eviction order?

Grandpa Li is chasing him?

Gonggong Li didn't dare.

Then there's only one person, Brother Huang.