The happiest person in this is Mu Tong, right?

Mu Tong looked at Yue Qingran gratefully, happily returned to his original position and sat down, picked up a piece of steamed meat, stuffed it into his mouth, and instantly squinted his eyes with enjoyment.

Chu Junmo on the side hated iron but not steel.

And as if to declare the dissatisfaction in his heart, although he didn't turn around and leave like Fang Cai, he resolutely didn't move his chopsticks.

Mu Tong didn't seem to notice the strangeness of his master, and while eating, he also changed to a new pair of chopsticks to intimately serve as his master Bligh.

I didn't think about it, but in exchange for Chu Junmo's eyes.

Mu Tong didn't know what he had done wrong, so he withdrew his hand stupidly.

He looked at the dishes in Chu Junmo's bowl, and thought that Chu Junmo didn't like to eat, so he took it upon himself to put the dishes back into his bowl.

I didn't think about it, but I got another eye knife from Chu Junmo.

Mu Tong didn't hold it steady, and the dish rolled back into Chu Junmo's bowl.

Mu Tong clearly saw the anger in Chu Junmo's eyes, he didn't dare to make any more moves, and buried himself in eating his own food.

This scene happened to fall into Yue Qingran's eyes, Yue Qingran was in a good mood, and when she turned around, she saw her already sharp small bowl with a black line on her face.

Seeing this, Chu Jun showed a gloating expression.

Yue Qingran glared back, and Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Ziyin still preparing vegetables for her, and hurriedly stopped, "Okay Ziyin, it's enough, no matter how much it can't be loaded, you don't have to worry about me, you can eat it yourself!" ”

Ziyin waved her hand, "No, no, the slave is not hungry, and it is not too late for the young lady to eat the slave and the maid." ”

Ziyin was a little timid, her eyes cautiously glanced at Chu Junmo, it doesn't matter if she is big or small with her masters in private on weekdays, she doesn't dare to sit at the same table with the prince for dinner.

If you dare to eat at the same table with your master in other places, you will be punished at the lightest.

Seeing that Ziyin was so determined, Yue Qingran knew that she couldn't persuade her, so she put on a smiling face and looked at the culprit, "Childe, look at it, if you don't speak, my timid girl doesn't dare to eat." ”

Hearing this, Ziyin looked at Chu Junmo and waved her hand in a panic, "Wang-Gongzi, slave-"

Chu Junmo glanced at Yue Qingran coldly, and said to Ziyin with compassion: "Eat with confidence, this time it is a special issue, and you will not be punished." ”

Yue Qingran achieved her goal, didn't bother to give Chu Junmo a look again, and turned her head to look at Ziyin, "Did you hear that?" What the son said himself, he will not be punished. ”

"That's right!" Mu Tong said vaguely: "Miss Ziyin, don't be afraid, my master is very good to us people, look at me, don't you also eat on the table?" When you go out, you don't have to be so careful about everything, just take us every time we go out of Beijing, it is common to eat at the same table with the master, and you don't have to be burdened. ”

Ziyin was surprised, secretly glanced at Chu Junmo, and saw that he was not angry, so she carefully picked up the chopsticks and ate them.

Yue Qingran smiled very relieved when she saw this, and she also picked up the chopsticks and used her left hand unskillfully.

After the conversation of several people, Wang Zhiliang also guessed that the few people in front of him were either rich or expensive, and secretly looked at Yue Qingran with some regret.

The little bell happened to see this scene, and bit his chopsticks thoughtfully, looking embarrassed.

After a long ideological struggle, she whispered in Yue Qingran's ear: "Sister Ran, this Brother Wang is the neighbor Brother Wang I told you before, he is a very good person!" ”

Yue Qingran raised her and saw Wang Zhiliang peeking at her.

The two looked at each other, Wang Zhiliang looked away in a panic, hurriedly picked up the wine on the table, and drank it all.

Yue Qingran said secretly in her heart: This reaction? You can't really take a fancy to her, right? She looks like this, and most people should avoid it, right? Moreover, although it is a sure thing that she and the prince will divorce, she is not interested in being stunned!

Little Bell turned his head sideways, and vaguely saw the scar on Yue Qingran's neck, a little surprised, "Sister, you-"

Yue Qingran looked back and saw the little bell staring at the scar on her body because of the burns.

She smiled slightly, reached out and pulled her collar up, "Are you afraid?" ”

Little Bell's face was full of distress, "Sister, what's the matter with you?" I remember being in the dark—"

The little bell suddenly felt that he had said the wrong thing, looked at Wang Zhiliang, and saw that his attention was not here, so he lowered his voice and whispered: "I obviously remember that when I was in the dark village before, the collar of your clothes was not so high, and I didn't see these scars?" ”

Yue Qingran smiled indifferently, "A lot of things have happened recently, I'll talk to you in detail later." ”

The little bell saw Yue Qingran's gloved right hand all the time, and he looked suspicious.

She reached under the table and held Yue Qingran's right hand, which had never been on the table.

Yue Qingran was stunned for a moment, and looked back at the little bell.

Seeing that Little Bell looked longing, she gradually let go of her hand, and did not wait for Little Bell to take off her gloves.

She lifted her sleeves under the table a little, and the large scar was completely exposed in front of the little bell's eyes.

The pupils of the little bell dilated instantly, and he bit his fingers with a shocked face.

Seeing that the two of them looked wrong, Wu Lao yelled at the two with a displeased face, "What are you whispering about you two who don't have a good meal?" You're not talking about me, are you? ”

Although Yue Qingran had quickly put down her sleeves, she still hadn't escaped the eyes of the evil old man.

The evil old man's stunned expression was fleeting, and he just glanced at Yue Qingran twice.

Wang Zhiliang on the side was sitting on pins and needles, and when he saw that everyone at the dinner table had dropped their chopsticks, he left in a hurry by saying that there was something at home.

Zi Yin and the little bell were cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, when they heard the sound of horses' hooves from far and near.

Yue Qingran sat up straight and looked out, although she couldn't see the figure, she didn't have to think about it to hear the voice, and she knew that Zhenqiang was back.

She looked at the leftovers on the table, and remembered to stir-fry two more dishes as a strong person.

The little bell saw Yue Qingran's intentions, pressed down with both hands, and let Yue Qingran sit back on the chair, "Don't worry, Sister Ran, you've been busy for so long, leave the rest to me!" ”

Looking at the little bell's big ghost, Yue Qingran looked uneasy, "You are still a child, let me come!" ”

Little Bell proudly puffed up her little breasts, "What are you kidding?" If I can't? Not sooner was starved to death and poisoned. ”

Looking at the appearance of the little bell pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, Yue Qingran couldn't help laughing.

"What do you mean, stinky girl?" The evil old man looked angry.

"Literally!"

"You-" The evil old man was dismissed, and his face was annoyed, "It's really three days without fighting, you have itchy skin, right?" ”

The little bell grimaced at the evil old man, "Come and hit me, hit me!" ”

When the evil old man saw this, he picked up the crutches on the side.

The little bell picked up the dishes and chopsticks, spread his legs and ran to the kitchen not far away.

"Slow down!" Yue Qingran kindly reminded.