The maids and cooks in the kitchen also laughed when they heard this, and joked, "Okay, okay. Even if we are itchy, we don't dare to deduct our master's breakfast!"
Shang Yuxuan also laughed after hearing this. She knew that these maids and cooks all came from Prince Han's Mansion in Beimu Kingdom, and they must have been with Mu Yuhan for many years.
I just didn't expect that they would dare to be so innocent and make fun of Mu Yuhan, a bloody and violent person.
Looking at such a harmonious atmosphere, it seems a little bit like the people living in the palace compound.
"Yu'er, don't stand here. Hurry up and bring breakfast to me. At this time, it's time for me to get up." One of the cooks brought a piece of breakfast to Shang Yuxuan's hands.
He urged her to go quickly, as if she would starve Mu Yuhan if she left late.
Shang Yuxuan looked at the two plates of covered dishes and a small bowl of rice, thinking that Mu Yuhan would eat these in the morning?
When she entered Hanfeng Pavilion with the food, the lanterns outside Hanfeng Pavilion were still hanging in the air, swaying to illuminate the path under her feet.
Shang Yuxuan reached out and knocked twice on the door. Mu Yuhan's voice soon came from inside the door, with a hint of laziness in it, as if he had just woken up not long ago.
When Shang Yuxuan heard this lazy and charming voice, her heart skipped a beat, then she opened the door and walked in, put the food on the table, and then walked into the inner room to prepare to change Mu Yuhan's clothes.
These were the steps Zhuiyun had told her about serving Mu Yuhan. What was a little different from other places was that Mu Yuhan liked people to prepare meals in front of him and bring them to his room.
Shang Yuxuan thought, maybe if we come together like this, we can have breakfast after washing up, which will save time.
Mu Yuhan was still lying on the bed at this time, and the bed curtains on the bed were still hanging down. After Shang Yuxuan walked over, he lifted up the bed curtains, hung them on the hooks on both sides, and then placed the bed curtains on one side.
The clothes were brought over.
The room was a little dark, with only an oil lamp swaying left and right in the wind, taking care of the surrounding scenery.
For some reason, Shang Yuxuan, who was standing in front of the bed with his clothes, looked at Mu Yuhan, who was half-leaning on the bed, with long hair shawl and half-undressed, and felt that the atmosphere was strangely ambiguous.
Mu Yuhan couldn't see, but his eyes were still open. Even though they were calm, they still made people dare not look directly.
Shang Yuxuan's face turned red and she turned her head away unnaturally. It wasn't until Mu Yuhan moved his legs off the bed that Shang Yuxuan hurriedly took the boots over and put them on for Mu Yuhan.
Shang Yuxuan didn't find it unbearable to serve people. After all, she would go to some nursing homes to do volunteer work whenever she had time in her previous life. Now she just needs to think of Mu Yuhan as one of those lonely old people.
Today, Mu Yuhan didn't make it difficult for her. He always cooperated and let her put on his clothes. Shang Yuxuan even thinned his hair and tied up his long hair with a bamboo-green jade hairpin.
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Looking at the extremely beautiful man in front of her, the radiant man with shiny black hair, Shang Yuxuan's mood actually improved, as if she had completed a big project, she laughed sincerely.
She had never seen such a good-looking man.
Mu Yuhan didn't know that the man standing behind him combing his hair was in such a bad mood that he frowned slightly.