Qingyue was silent for a long time before she emerged from the fog, jumped slightly, and the red clothes floated up and down on the opposite side of the desk, and slowly stepped forward and sat in front of Dongfang Rongyin. Xiu's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and with a light tap of his bare hand, he conjured up an arc-shaped stone, nodded his chin with satisfaction, and then leaned against the stone like this, looking at Dongfang Rongyin's elegant posture to make tea.

In a moment, the fragrance of tea overflowed, a cup of tea floated gently, Qingyue picked up the cup, and watched the tea soup turn the rim of the cup slightly. Dongfang Rongyin also had a cup of hot tea in front of him, and took a sip lightly, he felt that it was okay.

But looking at the person opposite, he only looked at it and didn't drink, and he was a little confused: "But the tea brewed under it is not in line with the girl's wishes?" ”

Qingyue raised her eyes to look at him, then took a sip of tea with a teacup, frowned, and said, "Hot." Then he continued to look at the tea in the teacup.

Dongfang Rongyin was annoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly conjured up some fruit pastries to remedy: "It's negligence, the girl might as well use some pastries and fruits first." ”

Qingyue looked at the food on the table, then nodded and picked up an apple with a big mouthful. Although they are transfigurations, they are now soul bodies, and the taste of eating them is not much different from the real ones, but they don't care if they are full. Seeing Qingyue nibbling on apples one by one, Dongfang Rongyin was relieved.

Then the two of them sneered on apples, and the other quietly drank tea and watched the picture of gnawing apples. Such a strange picture atmosphere, but unexpectedly harmonious and comfortable. After nibbling on the apple, Qingyue drank the tea, in fact, she could make this cup of tea not hot. But she didn't want to do that, even though it was a dream, she wanted it to be as real as possible. And Dongfang Rongyin, who was suddenly flustered just now, naturally didn't expect this.

In order to prevent the tea from scalding the other party again, Dongfang Rongyin has already dried several cups on the desk. And Qingyue had already begun to gnaw on the second apple, and she didn't say a word.

Dongfang Rongyin looked at the red apple that was held by his bare hand, and then looked at a few other fruits on the table, and secretly remembered something. And with a wave of his hand, he changed all the remaining fruits except for apples. Qingyue noticed it, but her expression didn't change, and she was still gnawing on the new apple.

On the second day, Dongfang Rongyin got up and washed up in good spirits, and his appetite seemed to be much better, and he ate more during dinner, and then actively went to the court to deal with official business and so on. He's trying to keep himself busy so that the day will soon be evening again.

He had never looked forward to the night as he did now, and he had never dreamed so much about the day. If he could daydream, he wouldn't mind catching up on it now.

Last night's dream ended after Qingyue gnawed the third apple, Qingyue actually didn't know what to do when she nibbled on the apple, and then she kept gnawing on the apple unconsciously. She had been thinking about how to break the situation, but unfortunately, she hadn't figured it out, and by the time she came back to her senses, she had already finished eating three apples.

Qing Yue, who was suddenly a little embarrassed, of course, immediately flashed. Of course, she didn't dislike other fruits, but Dongfang Rongyin had secretly marked other fruits with a mark that Qingyue didn't like.

The truth is often that the more you want something to happen, the harder it is to happen. There is no daydreaming, and time is still slow. Dongfang Rongyin suffered for a whole day, and finally arrived at the point of the usual dinner, and then happily finished the dinner, bathed, drank medicine, and went to bed directly after the end of the dragon.