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It is said that people eat more fragrantly, but at the moment when the moon is full, I feel that sometimes many people eat together and eat by themselves The meaning is the same. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It's as if there are people sitting at the table, but everyone is just bowing their heads and eating the food in front of them, let alone talking, and they can't even hear the sound of chopsticks touching the edge of the bowl, and the atmosphere is really weird.

Hua Yueman, who was very uncomfortable, couldn't help but feel embarrassed, and it wasn't the morning court, as for everyone sitting in danger? With so many people sitting together and none of them talking, don't they feel embarrassed?

In the bowl of white rice, there was suddenly a pair of chopsticks, and then a round golden shrimp ball landed on her untouched rice.

Hua Yueman didn't need to look at it, but she also knew that it was Liu Mo, who sang a love drama with her, and picked up the shrimp balls and put them in her mouth with peace of mind, the crispy outside and the tender shrimp skin and oily but not greasy shrimp meat made her squint her eyes happily.

Si Muran smiled bitterly, and then picked up the wine cup beside him, obviously it was a good wine, but he didn't feel that the aftertaste was full of spiciness.

The other people around the table all looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief, how much pampering does this have to be?

Liu Mo didn't care, and in the eyes of the people at the table, he indifferently withdrew his chopsticks and continued to eat as if nothing happened.

After tasting the delicious flower moon of shrimp balls, the gluttonous worms in his stomach were completely awakened, and he couldn't stop swallowing saliva when he looked at Dongpo meat, which was far away from him but relatively close to Liu Mo.

Quietly pulled Liu Mo's sleeve beside him, and when he lowered his eyes, she raised her eyebrows at the thin-skinned, tender, red-colored Dongpo meat, although it was inconvenient to speak, but the meaning was obvious enough: Prince, help?

Liu Mo looked at her greedy and had to ask for help, the corners of her lips curled slightly, nodded with satisfaction, and then stretched out her chopsticks in the direction of Dongpo meat.

Hua Yue looked at the delicately carved silver chopsticks with anticipation, and approached her favorite Dongpo meat little by little, but just when her eyes were shining with impatience and excitement, the picture suddenly turned, and Liu Mo actually picked up the Dongpo meat next to it again

Shrimp balls.

Hua Yueman was stunned in disbelief, seeing Liu Mo throw the shrimp balls into his bowl for the second time, he couldn't come back to his senses.

Who can explain whether she didn't expect enough from Dongpo Meat, or was there something wrong with Liu Mo's eyes?

Liu Mo lowered her eyes slightly, her thin lips pressed against her ear, and she said slowly with only the voices that could be heard by each other: "Shrimp replenishes the brain." ”

So he's still laughing at her for her slip of the tongue just now?

I said Liu Mo, you're enough!

Hua Yueman raised her cheeks angrily, and while throwing the shrimp balls in the bowl into her mouth, she turned her eyes to look at Liu Mo, glaring at him vigorously while biting the shrimp balls in her mouth with all her strength.

Jia Junpan, who was sitting opposite, looked at this situation, as if he had thought of something, turned his eyes with a look of victory, and glanced at Emperor Yaolan who was sitting in the middle.

Emperor Yao Lan saw the smile in Jia Junpan's eyes, and hooked his lips quietly.

Si Muran saw the small movements of Emperor Yao Lan and Jia Junpan, but he didn't react in the slightest.

"Kiln ......"

There was a sound of light footsteps outside the door, and under the leadership of Su Yingluo, a row of palace maids slowly walked in.

"I've kept you waiting. Su Yingluo said, slowly picked up a delicate soup cup from the palace maid's hand, and placed it in front of Emperor Yaolan first, "This is the Cordyceps bamboo silk chicken that Yingluo has been boiling all day." ”

Emperor Yaolan smelled the mellow soup in front of him, nodded with satisfaction, and said to everyone who was sitting: "The widow got a batch of rare cordyceps some time ago, I didn't know how to cook it to get rid of the sweet and bitter, and the righteous daughter who didn't want the widow to think of it was used to make soup, you all taste it, don't let down the widow's heart." ”

Hua Yueman couldn't listen to it and pursed his lips, this old fox, just drinking a soup, actually began to force it, through what he said, I want these people here to drink even if they don't want to drink.

"The crown princess also tasted it, and I heard that this cordyceps sinensis is excellent for the body. Su Yingluo Yingying walked over, picked up another soup cup, and put it in front of Hua Yueman.

Hua Yueman smelled the soup full of a strong smell of Chinese medicine, and had no appetite at all.

Liu Mo glanced at the soup cup in front of Hua Yueman lightly, and then lowered his eyes expressionlessly, covering the killing intent that gradually appeared in his eyes.

"Prince, this is yours. Su Yingluo put the last soup cup in front of Liu Mo, she didn't stick to Liu Mo's side as usual, but after the soup cup was put down, she couldn't wait to leave.

"Retained. As Su Yingluo slowly turned around, Liu Mo smiled faintly, "Have you ever thought about what will happen after this?"

Su Yingluo's forward back stiffened, and her cheeks instantly turned pale from an angle that others couldn't see, but soon, she took a deep breath and continued to walk towards the other side of the table, finally standing behind Emperor Yaolan.

Hua Yueman didn't hear Liu Mo's words, and studied the bowl of decoction in front of him that was blacker than Chinese medicine.

Jia Jun, who was sitting opposite her, took a sip of soup first, and then smiled faintly at her: "The taste of this soup can only be known after trying it, Princess Qitian might as well try it, even if it is just a mouthful, don't disappoint the emperor." ”

Hua Yueman couldn't figure it out, isn't it just a bowl of soup, as for rushing ducks to the shelves like this? But seeing that everyone else on the table had drunk the soup, it was not good for him not to drink it.

Slowly picked up the soup cup in front of him, and was about to take a sip with bated breath to deal with the matter, but his cheeks suddenly became hot, and Hua Yueman's surprised side eyes saw Liu Mo reach out and take her shoulder, hold her hand, and tilt the soup cup slightly.

As the thick soup in the soup cup slowly flowed out, Liu Mo squeezed her face away with her cheeks, and her thin lips stuck to the edge of the soup cup.

Hua Yueman's eyes widened in disbelief, watching Liu Mo's protruding Adam's apple slide slightly, and she couldn't come back to her senses.

In everyone's eyes, Liu Mo put the empty soup cup on the table.

He leisurely wiped the corners of his lips with a handkerchief, lowered his eyes and swept the full moon that was still in a daze, and smiled faintly: "The things you snatch are always the most delicious." ”

Then, he sandwiched another shrimp ball and put it lightly into Hua Yueman's mouth that was slightly open because he was too surprised: "Shrimp ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Hua Yueman continued: "Replenish your brain." Then he chewed the shrimp balls harder than just now.

Although Hua Yueman couldn't figure out why Liu Mo always liked to tease her today, but since Liu Mo drank her soup, she was surprised to find that the atmosphere at the dinner table seemed to be much better than just now.

What's even more rare is that Su Yingluo, who has always been eager to stick to Liu Mo, didn't go in with him, but kept saying that his chest was tight, and he wanted to go out for a walk.

Accompanied by Jia Junpan, Su Yingluo slowly walked out of the dormitory, and the main hall, which was still lively just now, was quiet for a while, leaving only Hua Yueman and Si Muran.

Si Muran stood not far away, his azure robe went straight down, and the belt with silver wire inlaid with jade was tied around his waist, highlighting his figure perfectly.

Compared with the past, he is now more mature and stable, the young man who used to be like a valley has now become more and more noble, worthy of the royal blood, just quietly standing there, people have to take a look.

Hua Yueman looked at him quietly, and suddenly felt that he was quite emotional, obviously accompanied him through his youth, but in the end it was just Lao Yan flying apart, life is really like this, whether it is the beginning or the end, it will always smash you hammer after hammer.

He had been facing away from Si Muran as if he was aware of her gaze, turned around, and his tumbling faint ripples of eyes fell on her cheeks.

Hua Yueman was a little embarrassed by him, and was about to find an excuse to leave, but he didn't want to "snap-" A soft sound suddenly sounded, echoing along the back room in the inner hall.

Hua Yueman frowned when she heard the voice, and subconsciously walked in the direction of the inner room, but she didn't want to be held by her arm when she passed by Si Muran.

"You ......"

Hua Yueman was surprised to side her eyes, but she saw Si Muran suddenly twisting her eyebrows and leaning towards her, and her handsome cheeks turned white in an instant.

"What's wrong with you?" Hua Yueman was pressed back a few steps by him, and subconsciously supported his body, "Where is it uncomfortable? I'll help you go to the Imperial Doctor!"

Si Muran shook his head, his dark eyes with a faint request: "Aman, can you help me go back to Yatang Palace first?"

The prince who was high up actually had a time to plead with her, Hua Yueman felt distressed for no reason, nodded, and walked towards the door with him in his arms.

In fact, even if he didn't use this kind of sympathetic tone, she still wouldn't ignore him, because she was really worried about him.

Back room.

Liu Mo lowered his eyes slightly, looked at the chess pieces that fell between his fingers on the chessboard, and remained silent until the footsteps in the inner hall disappeared completely, his raised long eyebrows frowned suddenly, and his tall body fell to the ground with a bang.

Emperor Yaolan, who was sitting opposite him, had a flash of happiness in his eyes, and then got up in a panic and beckoned to the little eunuch outside the door: "Go to Imperial Doctor Xuan!"

Sun Hui hurriedly rushed in, glanced at the weak Liu Mo on the ground, and tacitly said to Emperor Yaolan: "Your Majesty, the illness of Prince Mo of the Prayer Heaven is really weird, I don't know if it is poisoned or if it will be infected, for the sake of your dragon body, the slave thinks that Prince Mo should be arranged to a remote dormitory first, and then pass on to the imperial doctor." ”

Emperor Yaolan seemed to be very worried about Liu Mo's body, but as if he was really afraid of being infected, he thought about it for a long time before agreeing with embarrassment: "Just do as you say." ”

Sun Hui nodded, beckoned the guards who didn't know when to come to the courtyard, and carried Liu Mo, who was completely unable to use his strength and unconscious, out of the dormitory.

Emperor Yaolan walked out of the house at the same time that everyone sent Liu Mo into the carriage, staring closely at the carriage carrying Liu Mo speeding away, and his originally anxious cheeks were hung with a kind of cunning and cunning.

Sun Hui walked back, bent down slightly and whispered, "Everything is in the emperor's calculations." ”

Emperor Yaolan casually hooked his lips: "Tell the grandmothers to pinch the hour, no matter what method you use, you must stuff the white dove into his mouth." ”

Sun Hui said in a respectful tone: "Yes." ”