Princess Against the World

This little girl may not have noticed by herself, some things she did were a little weird.

He loves to eat steamed buns, but hates steamed buns. When eating, he always likes to wait until the rice is warm before eating.

But these things are his instincts, just like talking and eating, they are details that he has never paid attention to.

He didn't even care about the details, let alone being known by others! !

Even Loo Er and the others who served him didn't notice this.

And to know this, it is not just as simple as being familiar with him.

This means that his guess is right! !

The relationship between the two of them is extraordinary! ! !

But, why didn't she tell the truth, but kept it secret?

Is it because he is afraid that he won't trust you, or is there something unspeakable? ?

During breakfast, Ling Luoyu was still nagging, and the nagging maids wanted to go up and sew her mouth shut.

When Mo Xuanchen waved them back, each of them felt relieved and hurriedly left the hall as if they had been pardoned.

There was no one in the hall, Ling Luoyu sat down beside Mo Xuanchen.

Without waiting for a greeting, he decisively filled a bowl of white fungus soup and poured it down first.

"Wow...comfortable!! My mouth is dry this morning!!"

Looking down, seeing Mo Xuanchen looking at her with a slightly different light, he glanced at himself suspiciously.

"What?? See what I do?!"

"Your porridge..."

Mo Xuanchen thought that the first bowl she filled was for himself, but who knew that she drank it all in one gulp.

Ling Luoyu glared at him unhappily: "There are no outsiders now, why are you being hypocritical? You can't do it yourself if you want to eat or drink?? In order to reduce the eyes that those maids left on you, I wasted a lot of saliva, How far did it take them to avoid this place in desperation?! This is just drinking a bowl of soup from you, and you are so stingy, you are really stingy!!"

She muttered and got up, and filled a bowl of soup again.

Mo Xuanchen took it for granted that this bowl must belong to him, so he raised his hand to take it, but who knew that Ling Luoyu drank it by himself again.

After two bowls of soup, Ling Luoyu was completely comfortable.

"full……"

She put down the soup bowl, speechless Kamo Xuanchen's movements.

"Grandpa, you... you are still waiting for me to help you serve soup... right?!"

I'm really used to being an uncle, and I have to wait for others to do it when I'm serving rice.

"No..." The corners of Mo Xuanchen's mouth twitched, and he poured the soup himself.

Look at Ling Luoyu's eyes, as if looking at an idiot.

He has lived such a life since he was a child, is there anything wrong? !

As soon as he took a sip of the soup, Ling Luoyu came up to him biting the steamed bun.

"Tell me about what happened last night while there is no one..."

"Cough, cough..." Mo Xuanchen almost spit out the soup, and coughed chokingly: "Didn't I tell you? There is nothing between us, and we didn't do anything..."

Ling Luoyu took a big bite of steamed bun resentfully: "Can your mind not be so dirty??! Did I ask you this question?? I mean, what happened to that poisonous thing last night?? Are you Don't you often poison others?!"

"Do you think so?!" Only then did Mo Xuanchen understand what she was asking, and he calmed down: "This deity is that kind of useless person?!"