"I didn't expect the princess's words and knowledge to be so different, they don't match, it's too ~~ ugly!"

"Huh? What do you know, this is simplified Chinese, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. I'm dying of exhaustion, can you not bother me? I'm thirsty and want to drink water! ”

Mu Li glanced at Nangong Mo impatiently.

She really can't write calligraphy, let alone ancient traditional characters, so she can only use the posture of holding a pen in modern times, holding a brush in her hand, and writing simplified characters.

Although there is a beautiful man fanning her, she is still hot and sweating profusely.

"Drink, just right!"

Nangong Mo picked up his teacup and handed it to Mu Li's hand, his movements were natural and coherent.

"Hmm...!"

Mu Li took the tea handed over by Nangong Mo and drank it all...

Shocking, as soon as Mu Yu entered the door, he saw a picture that shocked him...

The princess sat in front of the bookcase and waved, and the master leaned over to fan her, the princess said that she was thirsty, and the master actually handed over her teacup, and the princess drank it so generously?

Drunk?

Two people sharing a cup of tea?

The same teacup?

Is this still the master who was touched by another woman and threw away the whole dress?

The princess is indeed mighty...

Mu Yu stayed at the door like a lost soul, forgetting why he came in!

"Say!"

"Subordinate, subordinate, I want to ask my master if I want to have lunch, it's already three o'clock in the afternoon!"

Mu Yu was shocked back to his senses by Nangong Mo's majestic and cold voice!

He bowed his hands and lowered his eyes, and he did not dare to look at the situation in the study again.

"Huh? It's all so late? No wonder I'm hungry, I need to replenish my energy, so why don't I eat first? ”

Mu Li's tired hands were sore, her neck hurt, and she didn't want to write.

I ate a few bites in the morning, and I was really hungry.

"Good!" Nangong Mo looked at the person with a tired face, and felt distressed in his heart.

"I didn't expect your food to be so good? Hey, too, you are the master of this palace, and their cooking is much more natural and delicate! It's all delicious..."

Looking at the table full of his favorite dishes, Mu Li ate a pleasure: 1800 literature

"Hey~ No need to change, I have enough, you can eat it too, don't just look at it, it's cold later, it won't taste good!"

Mu Li puffed out her cheeks, closed her mouth, and muttered to Nangong Mo.

Nangong Mo quietly looked at Mu Li, who was fighting at the dining table, with a smile on the corner of his lips, and did not move his chopsticks, just drank wine one by one.

After she unconsciously sandwiched the plate of beef tenderloin for the third time, she naturally changed the plate in front of her. The eyes are full of spoiling!

"This one is very delicious, the meat is tender and smooth, you can taste it......"

Hey, when you encounter a delicious brain, it short-circuits!

Wouldn't it be too embarrassing if this hand was withdrawn?

Mu Li looked at the chopsticks that had reached Nangong Mo's mouth and the piece of beef sandwiched on it, and really wished that her mouth could be stretched and put the meat in her mouth.

Nangong Mo looked at the white and tender fingers and beef in front of him, his expression was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes flashed slightly, looking at Mu Li's embarrassed and slightly shy expression, his heart was very comfortable, and a hazy color appeared in his eyes...

"Uh~ that... This piece is not good, I'll change it... Yes? ”

In order to alleviate the embarrassment, Mu Li wanted to withdraw the hand he was holding, and reluctantly made an excuse.

Just when she wanted to take it back, Nangong Mo reached out to support the back of her hand, her thin lips opened slightly, and she ate the meat into her mouth:

"It's really good, the princess feels so sorry for this king, how can you repay this king? Why don't you dedicate this king to the princess? ”

Repay a P? Give you your head?

If you don't agree with each other, will you get sick, is this still the legendary Nangong Mo who is withdrawn and arrogant, neat and weird, and doesn't like people to approach?

She acted unconsciously, and he deliberately said crazy things to take advantage. dislike

Mu Li silently withdrew her chopsticks and continued to bow her head and eat hard, without the gobbling of Fang Cai, only the taste of food!

The scene just now was too natural, right? It's like an old husband and wife, and they look like they are in love with each other!

Mu Li was a little annoyed with his flamboyant tongue in her heart, and there was a little joy and shyness in it!

Nangong Mo chewed slowly, his eyes always falling on the person on the opposite side who was restless and wanted to run away in a hurry!

………

"Xiao Li'er, Xiao Li'er, this son has come to see you, are you in there? Is it easy to get in? ”

"It's inconvenient, please go back! Dislike! Scared me, look, it's mushy again, right? “

Mu Li, who was struggling to write, was interrupted by Xiao Fengxi's flamboyant voice, her hand shook, and a cloud of ink suddenly appeared on the paper.

Looking at the paper with more ink than words, Mu Li responded impatiently to the door!

"Hey, what are you busy with? So seriously? Little Li'er? ”

Xiao Fengxi pushed the door into the house, shaking the folding fan, dressed in white and graceful, with a smile.