The two corpses of eunuchs on the ground, and the blood stains on the ground, were also cleaned up by the black-clothed man who poured out in the blink of an eye.

The night was quiet again.

The rich smell of blood dissipated, and the cool moonlight shone on the people's bodies, making them look extraordinarily warm.

Shen Yueji stared at the refurbished soil on the ground, her eyebrows frowned again and again, and suddenly, she raised her head suddenly.

looked at Mo Wuxian's puzzled eyes: "It's broken, the food is going to be mushy." ”

She quickly pushed the man away and ran to the imperial dining room.

Before she could go inside, the pungent smell of paste coming from inside made her cover her nose, and a cloud of green smoke came out of it.

Fortunately, it's just that the food is paste, and it hasn't reached the point of fire in the imperial dining room.

She wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, if this meal really burned down the imperial dining room, it would really be her sin.

Mo Wuxian followed behind her, his unkind eyes looked at the green smoke gushing out of it, and in the green smoke, the little woman ran to the stove, and a mushy smell permeated from the pot.

His handsome face was gloomy and gloomy.

Shen Yueji lifted the lid of the pot, and the porridge was paste, sticking to the pot, mixed with black pot ash and mushy smell.

How to look at how there is no appetite, just as soon as he raised his head and saw the man's unhappy face, Shen Yueji withdrew her hand stupidly: "That, I forgot the time outside for a while, and forgot that there was still something boiling in the pot, but you too, who allowed you to go out, obediently guard the fire here, and it will not burn out." ”

Seeing that she attributed the problem to herself in a few words, Mo Wuxian's handsome face moved slightly, and her expression looked a little aggrieved.

Without saying a word, he walked up to her, lowered his eyes, and looked at the mess in the pot.

Shen Yueji was also distressed when she looked at this little appearance, thinking that he had helped herself just now, and he was so cooperative.

She patted the man's shoulder soothingly: "It's okay, let's make do with it." ”

She found a bowl and spooned out the porridge on top, which was not too mushy.

Hand it to him.

Mo Wuxian's dark eyes looked at the porridge in the bowl that was also dark and he couldn't see any ingredients, except for the steam, it could be said that he couldn't see anything at all.

Shen Yueji filled two bowls of porridge and brought out the two plates of side dishes on it, but fortunately, the dishes on it were not mushy.

So, in this way, the two of them went to the roof of the imperial dining room with the mushy porridge and two plates of side dishes, and took advantage of the moonlight to move the chopsticks.

The mushy porridge is really not delicious, and the side dishes stained with the mushy smell are also weird to eat.

Shen Yueji couldn't eat it after a few bites, and turned to look at the man, but found that he behaved elegantly, and even when he was eating, his brows did not wrinkle, and his demeanor seemed to have more appetite than usual.

She was dumbfounded, and used chopsticks to clip a black dish for the man and put it in the man's bowl.

But seeing the glint in the man's obsidian eyes, he put the dish she brought into his mouth, chewed it slowly, and looked happy.

Shen Yueji: "...."

Some flattered looked at the man: "Is this meal really so delicious?" Doesn't the regent feel that something tastes wrong? ”

The man's thin lips twitched, his sword eyebrows raised, and his dark eyes looked at her, fluorescent flashes.

"It's delicious."

“....”

And later...

Shen Yueji simply put down the dishes and chopsticks, and watched the man really eat all the mushy food.

Elegant and handsome, when eating this mushy meal, it is still noble and charming.