"Like Jin Beiyue?"

The answer is noncommittal.

Xia He didn't shake his head, but he didn't dare to nod.

"Nishiki... Lord Jin saved my life..."

Lin Liluo hugged the woman's shoulders.

Xia He was so frightened that his body trembled.

"Don't worry, I'm not the kind of unreasonable, since I like Jin Beiyue, why don't we have a fair competition?"

"No, no... If Miss Lin is interested in the prince, I won't rob you, I'll go, I'll go. I've been out of the house for so long, I'm afraid my father and mother should be in a hurry..."

Seeing her in a hurry, he got up from the ground and wanted to leave.

Lin Liluo didn't stop her.

Xia He was impatient and just wanted to disappear in front of Lin Liluo immediately.

and Hui Yue, who happened to come back, had a straight time.

Fortunately, Huiyue was witty and carried the Eight Treasures Wanquan Porridge snatched back from Zuihuanlou in advance.

fell to the ground, Xia He didn't dare to speak, and hurriedly got up from the ground and ran without looking back.

"Miss, did you beat her again?"

Looking at the blue nose and swollen face, it seemed to be a lot more swollen than when she left.

Lin Liluo rubbed the back of his numb hand: "Get it back?" ”

"yes!"

Huiyue was overjoyed: "Sister Yan knows that this is made by you, Miss, and she has been offering it as a tribute, and she is reluctant to eat it." It just so happened that the slave went over and snatched it back. ”

Until now, Liu Ruyan's earth-shattering cry has lingered in her ears.

Fortunately, the basket was still clean, and Lin Liluo put the porridge in the basket and covered it anew.

"Miss Xia seems to be more afraid of you than the king?"

The man's elegant voice was in his ears.

Lin Liluo looked up suddenly.

The man was dressed in a light blue brocade robe, jade and gold, and smiled faintly.

The elegant and mysterious eyes are like an abyss, which makes people unpredictable and mysterious.

In particular, the man's elegant and fair face is like a bright moon on the moon, noble and cold, and inviolable.

He gives people the impression that sometimes close, sometimes distant, sometimes noble and unfathomable.

Today, he seems to be much easier to talk than usual.

At least he didn't keep a straight face, and Ken smiled a little stingily at her.

"I don't know what Miss Lin is doing in Jinwang's Mansion?"

Lin Liluo was shaken by the man's laughter, carried the basket he was carrying, and strode forward: "Let's say okay first, I haven't made anything to eat for anyone in my life." ”

"Oh?"

Jin Beiyue raised his eyebrows.

Lin Liluo opened the basket in front of him, and then went to lift the lid on the bowl: "This is the Eight Treasures Wanquan porridge I made for you with my own hands, it has various effects of nourishing the body, and..."

The rest of the words came to an abrupt halt when I saw the baskets glued together, and I could barely tell what it was.

Lin Liluo blinked.

Jin Beiyue glanced faintly.

The porridge can still be distinguished as porridge, because it has not been moved for a long time, it is thickened together, as if countless objects are put together, so that people have no appetite just by looking at it.

The corners of the handsome man's mouth twitched rarely.

The eyebrows and eyes that the girl looked at.

"It's rare that Miss Lin has a good heart, if you want to cook food for this king, Jinwang Mansion has a back kitchen, so you don't need to go back and forth, so much trouble."

The meaning of this statement.

It's not, let's take a look, it's done well, but from the General's Mansion to the Jinwang Mansion, it's so far back and forth, don't say it's cold, can you still eat it when it's pasted together?

Jin Beiyue is so good-looking, and the things he eats must also be good-looking, how can he eat such an ugly thing...

Lin Liluo's face darkened.