Stunning at Every Step: Lazy Little Beast Concubine

His beauty transcends men and women. Every time Luo Qingyu sees him, he feels that the adjectives he has learned are not enough...

Next to him is the small red clay stove, and on the table is the perverted little plum blossom-shaped pot. He doesn't have to pour tea at all. Every time he drinks a cup, the little pot will automatically jump up and fill it up for him. It's incomparable.

Dog legs...

There were several pastries on his table. From such a distance, Luo Qingyu could almost smell the aroma of the pastries.

The pastry looked very familiar, and Luo Qingyu could recognize it as Zi Sang Hewan's masterpiece at a glance.

Strange to say, Zisang Hewan had been away for several days, but the pastries at Grand Master's place had never been out of stock.

And every time it's fresh, as if it's freshly baked, full of flavor and color.

But he refused to give her even a piece of it, which made her teeth itch with hatred.

Not to mention, every time it was time to eat, he would rush her down to eat in the cafeteria, and the time he gave her would become shorter and shorter, making her feel like she was marching to war every time she ate, in a hurry...

She originally wanted to move here because of Zi Sang Hewan, so that she could eat his delicious food. But now not only can't she eat his delicious food, but she can't even see it! She climbed the ice mushroom backwards and climbed harder and harder.

There was no other way, the great master used her as a servant.

Except for sleeping time at night, she had to stay by his side at all times.

She thought for a while, then suddenly jumped down from the window and landed in front of the Grand Master: "Master."

The Grand Master glanced at her: "Have you finished copying?"

of course not!

She copied without stopping all morning and only copied a third of it.

Luo Qingyu smiled slightly and did not answer his question. His eyes fell on the plates of pastries: "Master, has Senior Brother Xiang Wan been here?"

The Grand Master picked up a piece of pastry with his fingertips, put it in his mouth and chewed it gently.

His movements are free and easy, and even if he is eating a pastry, he can eat it with ease and smoothness, which is extremely pleasing to the eye.

"Who is Xiang Wan?" the great master finally asked after finishing the piece of cake.

Luo Qingyu: "..."

Why is this evil emperor pretending to be stupid? What kind of medicine is being sold in the gourd?

"Xiang Wan is the fifth senior brother's son Sang Hewan. Master won't forget him so soon, right? Well, he's been out for a few days, why hasn't he come back yet?"

Luo Qingyu took the opportunity to ask the question that she had been holding back for these days. She missed him a little——

To be precise, I miss the delicious food he made.

The Great Imperial Master paused his fingers slightly and looked at her with a half-smile: "Then why do you call him Xiang Wan? Even if you call him by name, you should call him He Wan, right?"

Luo Qingyu lowered his eyes slightly, feeling a faint pain in his heart.

Naturally, she didn't want to tell the Great Imperial Master what happened in her previous life, so she made a joke and responded casually: "Disciple thinks it's easier to call her Xiang Wan. Anyway, the name is just a code name. What's not a nickname?"

"What is called but not called?"

The Great Imperial Master pursed his lips slightly: "Okay, Qingyu, I will call you Xiaoyu from now on. I think this is more convenient."

Luo Qingyu: "..." Her expression changed slightly.

Little feather?

It seems that someone once called her like this. His beauty transcends men and women. Every time Luo Qingyu sees him, he feels that the adjectives he has learned are not enough...

Next to him is the small red clay stove, and on the table is the perverted little plum blossom-shaped pot. He doesn't have to pour tea at all. Every time he drinks a cup, the little pot will automatically jump up and fill it up for him. It's incomparable.

Dog legs...

There were several pastries on his table. From such a distance, Luo Qingyu could almost smell the aroma of the pastries.

The pastry looked very familiar, and Luo Qingyu could recognize it as Zi Sang Hewan's masterpiece at a glance.

Strange to say, Zisang Hewan had been away for several days, but the pastries at Grand Master's place had never been out of stock.

And every time it's fresh, as if it's freshly baked, full of flavor and color.

But he refused to give her even a piece of it, which made her teeth itch with hatred.

Not to mention, every time it was time to eat, he would rush her down to eat in the cafeteria, and the time he gave her would become shorter and shorter, making her feel like she was marching to war every time she ate, in a hurry...

She originally wanted to move here because of Zi Sang Hewan, so that she could eat his delicious food. But now not only can't she eat his delicious food, but she can't even see it! She climbed the ice mushroom backwards and climbed harder and harder.

There was no other way, the great master used her as a servant.

Except for sleeping time at night, she had to stay by his side at all times.

She thought for a while, then suddenly jumped down from the window and landed in front of the Grand Master: "Master."

The Grand Master glanced at her: "Have you finished copying?"

of course not!

She copied without stopping all morning and only copied a third of it.

Luo Qingyu smiled slightly and did not answer his question. His eyes fell on the plates of pastries: "Master, has Senior Brother Xiang Wan been here?"

The Grand Master picked up a piece of pastry with his fingertips, put it in his mouth and chewed it gently.

His movements are free and easy, and even if he is eating a pastry, he can eat it with ease and smoothness, which is extremely pleasing to the eye.

"Who is Xiang Wan?" the great master finally asked after finishing the piece of cake.

Luo Qingyu: "..."

Why is this evil emperor pretending to be stupid? What kind of medicine is being sold in the gourd?

"Xiang Wan is the fifth senior brother's son Sang Hewan. Master won't forget him so soon, right? Well, he's been out for a few days, why hasn't he come back yet?"

Luo Qingyu took the opportunity to ask the question that she had been holding back for these days. She missed him a little——

To be precise, I miss the delicious food he made.

The Great Imperial Master paused his fingers slightly and looked at her with a half-smile: "Then why do you call him Xiang Wan? Even if you call him by name, you should call him He Wan, right?"

Luo Qingyu lowered his eyes slightly, feeling a faint pain in his heart.

Naturally, she didn't want to tell the Great Imperial Master what happened in her previous life, so she made a joke and responded casually: "Disciple thinks it's easier to call her Xiang Wan. Anyway, the name is just a code name. What's not a nickname?"

"What is called but not called?"

The Great Imperial Master pursed his lips slightly: "Okay, Qingyu, I will call you Xiaoyu from now on. I think this is more convenient."

Luo Qingyu: "..." Her expression changed slightly.

Little feather?

It seems that someone once called her like this.