Mo Yan was about to step forward to arrange vegetables for the prince, how could Ye Ziqi let him snatch his position.

Her mission is counting on this!

Ye Ziqi patted Mo Yan's shoulder, "Leave it to me here, you can rest on the side." ”

Ding Ninglu looked at her courteous appearance and sneered in her heart.

She shouldn't know that the prince hates women who take the initiative the most, and he hates women who are too attentive.

This is the result she gets from every time she gets along with the prince, but this result makes Ding Ninglu very sad.

If the prince doesn't take the initiative, and he doesn't let them take the initiative, how can they compete for favor.

This proposition is destined to be unsolvable!

Ding Ninglu was still waiting for the prince to scold her, but Feng Jiuchuan didn't say anything.

This is not a concern, or a tacit acquiescence to her actions.

It must be the former!

Ding Ninglu thought so in her heart.

However, there was a little bit of unhappiness in her heart.

As soon as Ye Ziqi saw his gaze looking in one direction, he immediately picked up a piece of food and put it on the plate.

Feng Jiuchuan didn't say anything, and ate by himself.

Next, as long as Feng Jiuchuan looks at it, she can always accurately clamp the right dish.

Regarding this point, even Mo Yan, who has been serving the prince's dishes, didn't know, only Feng Jiuchuan, who was the party concerned, was slightly surprised in his heart.

Cloth vegetables, this kind of work is simple, but it is not simple.

Mo Yan, who has been following him for many years, may not be able to guess it again and again.

Feng Jiuchuan had a different idea, he deliberately looked at the dish he hated, and sure enough, he saw that she accurately put the dish on his plate.

He tried again and again, and every time he guessed right.

It seems that she didn't know her preferences beforehand.

Ding Ninglu was still waiting for Ye Ziqi to make a mistake, but she could see that it was a harmonious and warm picture of the two.

That's right, in the eyes of everyone, I feel inexplicably warm, as if a virtuous and virtuous wife is serving her husband to eat.

Ding Ninglu was so angry that she vomited blood, she didn't let her come to please the prince.

How did Yanliu do things, didn't tell her, what the prince 'liked'!

Yanliu was innocent, she said, but she didn't listen.

Ding Ninglu couldn't sit still, and smiled softly at Ye Ziqi, "Aunt Ye." ”

Then he motioned with his eyes for her to pick up vegetables for herself.

Ye Ziqi only glanced at it, and saw the turbulent excitement and excitement in her eyes, and understood her thoughts in her heart.

Sure enough, it was stepping on the previous master, which made her get a twisted pleasure.

Ye Ziqi glanced at her, and then took the chopsticks and walked towards the dish in the direction that Ding Ninglu was looking at. Ding Ninglu saw her doing so obediently, although she was a little disappointed that she didn't target herself, but her heart was faintly full of expectation and satisfaction.

Looking at the existence that used to be high up and looked up to herself, but now she obediently stood aside and served her meal, this feeling made her flutter.

Ding Ninglu sat contentedly and waited for her dishes.

Ye Ziqi's actions, even Feng Jiuchuan couldn't help but look at her more.

Ye Ziqi held the vegetables, and under the gaze of everyone, he walked towards the main seat.

Ding Ninglu's gentle eyes couldn't hide the excitement, and when she saw that the dish was about to fall, her hand turned and landed steadily on Feng Jiuchuan's plate.

Feng Jiuchuan: ......

Ding Ninglu: ......

Waiting maids: ......

After Ding Ninglu was shocked, she felt a feeling of being played, her expression was a little tense, and she said in a low voice: "Aunt Ye." ”

These three words have a bit of a gritted tooth taste, but they tried their best to endure it in front of King Shou.