Mo Yu ate the dumplings for a while, and continued to swallow the dumplings in his mouth as if nothing happened. Putting down the chopsticks in his hand, he slowly raised his head and looked at Jiang Yu with a smile on his face.

"Hehe, master, are you planning to dig a corner?" Mo Yu deliberately bit the word master a little hard, which means that the two are of different generations, and they think someone is old.

"Then Xiaoyu's apprentice thinks the master has a chance of winning?" Jiang Yu's answer was direct.

"Everything has a first-come, first-served basis, and there is a queue to dig a corner. Even a master has to follow the rules, right? ”

Jiang Yu really heard for the first time that there was a queue in the corner of the wall, and he looked at Mo Yu for some reason.

Mo Yu's eyes turned around on Jiang Yu's handsome face, and he explained seriously, "There are more people who like me and want to cook for me, but if you line up, then you will definitely be last in line." ”

"Why?" Jiang Yu asked a little nervously, he thought that his appearance was good, not so bad.

"The reason for this is very simple, you have poisoned Situ Yue, who I like, do you think I can give you the front?"

"I've been doing it for a long time, and I'm still thinking about getting an antidote for your impostor man!" Jiang Yu's tone was a little displeased, and a little self-deprecating.

Mo Yu's mind was exposed, so he didn't have any worries, and went straight to the point, "Yes, I just thought about him." Besides, he's my man, genuine, not fake! ”

"Really? So how are you still finished? Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows, with a somewhat mocking tone.

Mo Yu was just about to fight back, Jiang Yu ignored her anger, and then said: "You are not the concubine he is marrying, at most you are just a golden house treasurer." ”

"You ......"

Jiang Yu deliberately glanced at the kitchen and said with a smile: "No, this house is so simple, it's too shabby to raise a bed and a maid!" ”

"This is my business with him, what does it have to do with you?" When Mo Yu heard this, she became angry, what a simple thing, she felt that the Peach Blossom Garden was very good.

Is it necessary to decorate the splendid and home?

For her, home is enough as long as it is warm and comfortable, and she can be with the people she likes.

What she needs is a warm home, not a luxurious hostel.

In the Peach Blossom Garden, there are flowers and trees, birds and flowers, warm and romantic, and she likes Yue, which is the most perfect home in her mind.

A home that cannot be slandered by others.

"You are my apprentice, so you naturally have something to do with me." Jiang Yu replied as a matter of course.

"Who is rare to be your apprentice, I am forced." Mo Yu didn't hesitate to fight back, if it wasn't for him, he would have wanted a bowl of dumplings to cover his head at this time.

Mo Yu suppressed his anger, but he was complaining in his heart: he actually said that his sister couldn't even compare to a maid who warmed the bed. Very good, if my sister is still kind to you, my sister will have your surname!

Jiang Yu looked at Mo Yu, who was fried and suppressed without attacking, laughed instead of anger, and his tone was a little lighter, "Even if you were forced, you were also done, right?" Since it is, it is the duty of an apprentice. Just learn the poison art that the master taught you. As for Situ Yue's poison, there are naturally people in the palace to solve it for him, but it just takes a little time. ”

"How long will it take?" Mo Yu made his tone as respectful as possible.

"It's half a month and a month, and it's two or three months?" Jiang Yu's fluttering words hit Mo Yu's heart like a hammer.

Mo Yu's face suddenly turned pale, and her two hands tugged at the clothes on her legs, crumpling them together.

The short time is half a month, and the fifteen-day period is also called short. This bastard, poisoning is really ruthless. Is it a multi-poison that takes so long to detoxify?

Mo Yu thought that Situ Yue was still suffering, but she was eating dumplings with the enemy, if Situ Yue knew about it, would she be angry?

Mo Yu secretly promised: Yue, you are not happy, and I will not let this surnamed Jiang have a good time!

Mo Yu let go of the clothes he was holding tightly, and he had a bad idea in his heart, so his attitude naturally softened a lot.

With a little sadness on her face, she laughed at herself: "If you think about it carefully, what the master said is not unreasonable. If Situ Yue really took me to heart, how could he not even take me to the palace, if he really had my place in his heart, he would not let me follow him without a name or a point. Maybe I'm really the same as those maids who just warm the bed. ”

Mo Yu's tone was a little sour, a little helpless, and a little desolate, and Jiang Yu's heart trembled when he heard it.

Although Jiang Yu didn't like Mo Yu and Situ Yue together, he couldn't bear to look at the sadness in her eyes.

He just wanted Mo Yu to recognize his position, afraid that Situ Yue would wronged her in the future. After all, the difference between the identities of the two is too great, not to mention that Situ Yue's late fiancée Tian Yuxin is exactly the same as Mo Yuchang.

In such a situation, Situ Yue's love for Mo Yu is true love, or does he regard her as Tian Yuxin's shadow. Jiang Yu is really unsure of this.

But no matter what the situation is, the only thing that is certain is that Mo Yu's feelings for Situ Yue are very deep, and if it is a bad possibility, then Mo Yu will definitely be seriously injured.

Mo Yu didn't know that Jiang Yu was thinking so much, she saw distressed eyes in Jiang Yu's eyes. She knew her plot had succeeded.

She quietly pinched her right thigh with her right hand. All of a sudden, tears rolled in her eyes.

Seeing this, Jiang Yu blamed herself even more, regretting that she shouldn't have stimulated her like this. immediately comforted softly, "Xiaoyu, the master was teasing you just now, don't take it seriously." Situ Yue still cares about you, and he also specially asked someone to bring a letter back to you, you see. ”

Jiang Yu hurriedly took out a letter from his sleeve. The letter was snatched from his hand when he was dazed and cold.

Poor Leng, as soon as he got the letter and was about to give it to Mo Yu, he was blackened by Jiang Yu.

Mo Yu snatched the letter, and the envelope was written on it, "The lady opened it herself", Situ Yue's handwriting Mo Yu is very familiar, this is indeed his handwriting.

Mo Yu's hands trembled a little, and he gently opened the envelope and took out the note inside, which read, "Lady, there are some urgent matters to deal with for your husband, and it may take a few days to come back, take care of yourself." The husband must come back as soon as possible to accompany the lady and make amends to the lady. “

After Mo Yu saw the letter, he was first happy that Situ Yue was afraid that he was worried, and he cared about himself in his words. After that, there was anger, if it wasn't serious, how could Yue take some time to come back. If he could, even if he suffered a little more, he would definitely return to her as soon as possible.

All this was caused by the Jiang Yu in front of him, and suddenly the hatred for Jiang Yu was triggered again.

Mo Yu stared at the man in front of him, and the man's eyes were full of concern.

Suddenly, a crystal clear teardrop in Mo Yu's eyes couldn't help but fall. Other tears also rushed to fall, falling in the bowl and on the table, and the originally stunning face was covered with tears and grievances.

She looked like a beautiful butterfly in the sky blue, but she was wounded, helpless and desperate.

Jiang Yu's nervous hand moved and waved the bowl on the table, and the dumplings in the bowl were poured out, his sleeves were wet, but he didn't care at all.

He got up and walked quickly to Mo Yu, took out a white handkerchief from his arms, and carefully wiped her tears.

On the other hand, he also blamed himself and said: "It's my fault, I shouldn't have hurt you with my words, and I shouldn't have done anything to Situ Yue." But if you don't, you won't be able to spend time alone with you and teach you poison.

I admit that I have selfish intentions, but I also have no choice, I don't have time to wait slowly by your side.

I was also forced to do so. After all, I care more about whether you can protect yourself in the future and live a good life than children......"

Jiang Yu's tone became deeper and lower, and there was too much helplessness and sadness in his eyes. If he had a choice, he wouldn't want her to shed a single tear.

Hearing this, Mo Yu didn't think much about it, but felt that Jiang Yu was just looking for a nice excuse for his behavior.

"Master, do you really want me to be doing well, do you want me to be happy?" Mo Yu stopped her tears, and looked at Jiang Yu with a pair of beautiful eyes, like a child who wanted to be protected.

"As long as Xiaoyu is happy, the master is willing to do anything for you." Jiang Yu touched Mo Yu's head dotingly, and his tone was full of firmness.

Although Mo Yu didn't like it in his heart, he still didn't dodge. She looked at Jiang Yu with a smile: "Xiaoyu cooks food for the master, and the master is willing to eat it, and Xiaoyu will be very happy." “

"As long as it is made by Xiaoyu, the master will definitely finish it." Although Jiang Yu felt that this might be a Hongmen banquet, he still agreed without hesitation.

Mo Yu was as excited as a chicken's blood, picked three cucumbers, four bitter gourds, and five tomatoes from the ingredients in the kitchen, and began to wash them quickly.

She skillfully peeled the cucumber, cut it into shreds, poured vinegar into cold dressing, cut the watermelon she bought today in half, pounded the watermelon flesh inside into juice and poured it into the cucumber. A sweet and sour salad of cold cucumbers is complete.

Although Jiang Yu on the side has never eaten with his hands, he has eaten a lot of food, and he still has a little basic common sense.

He looked at the busy ink rain extremely speechlessly, he knew that he had fallen into the pit, and it was still a bottomless pit.

Mo Yu directly ignored the change in the wind and clouds on Jiang Yu's face, she quickly sliced the tomatoes, added the pickled finger peppers, and completed a salty, sweet and spicy cold tomato.

The bitter gourd that was placed aside was also shredded, and a large handful of brown sugar was put in, and the bitter and sweet cold bitter gourd was also completed.

When Mo Yu smiled and brought the three dark cold dishes in front of Jiang Yu, he finally couldn't help but laugh, and said seriously: "Master, this is a delicacy carefully prepared by Xiaoyu for you, enjoy it slowly, you must finish it." “

Jiang Yu's face flashed helplessly, looking at the smiling woman in front of him, with a little doubt, "Xiaoyu, are you sure you can eat these foods?" ”

Mo Yu nodded violently, "You can eat it, Situ Yue eats these cold dishes I make every day, so he often asks me not to be too tired, just let him come to this kind of work." “

Mo Yu turned on the flickering mode seriously, and even Situ Yue dragged him into the water.

Jiang Yu smiled a little sadly, such a lie was also said, did you really think he was a fool?

"Why don't you give Xiaoyu a taste of this dish for the master first?"