When Dongfang Wuye reached out to the plate again, the plate was already empty.
He looked at his hands, then at the empty plate, and couldn't help but chuckle.
He likes to eat sweets.
Therefore, no matter what kind of food it is, as long as it has something to do with sweetness, he has tasted it.[
There has never been a time like this where I have finished eating and still feel unsatisfied.
That little girl's craftsmanship is indeed good. In fact, when he tasted the bowl of Yuanxiao this morning, he knew it was made by her, but she said it was made by Aunt Shen. Now she also said that this pastry was made by Aunt Shen, thinking that he was just like that
Easy to cheat?
The pastries are finished.
The tea is also finished.
Dongfang Wuye got up and looked at the sky. It was still early. He thought for a moment, opened the door and walked out.
The underworld where Mu Lingyue lived was called Wanxiang Pavilion. Unknowingly, he walked to the door of Wanxiang Pavilion.
I only heard a burst of laughter coming from inside.
"Master National Preceptor..."
The guard guarding outside saw him and wanted to salute, but he stopped him.
He walked into Wanxiang Pavilion and saw only seven or eight girls standing in the courtyard.
A group of people were milling around a woman.
The woman was mumbling something, and when she heard her shouting "One, two, three, wooden man," the maids surrounding her immediately stopped and became motionless.
She covered her eyes with a gauze scarf, stretched out her hands and grabbed everywhere, and when she was about to catch someone, the maid quickly ran away, leaving her empty-handed.
She frowned and continued walking forward, heading... towards him.
This Imperial Master's Mansion has not been so lively for a long time.
Dongfang Wuye smiled, and in the blink of an eye, he saw Mu Lingyue walking straight towards him.
He was stunned for a moment, then stood there without moving or making a sound, just looking at her...
She is getting closer to him...
So close that if you stretch out your hand, you can catch him.[
The other maids had already seen him and wanted to salute, but he secretly stopped them.
"Xiang'er, do you think I don't know you sneaked here?"
With a bright smile on her lips, Mu Lingyue reached out and hugged Dongfang Wuye tightly, saying triumphantly, "Now, let's see where you run."
There was a gasping sound all around.
Everyone knows that the Imperial Master has never been flirtatious with women.
He has always looked like a pure-minded person, just like the monk in the temple.
I have never been so close to a woman.
Privately, they discussed this issue without fear of death, and they all agreed that if a man as talented and handsome as the Imperial Master, with status and status, has not married and had children in his twenties, it must be because he doesn't like it.
woman.
Otherwise, a normal man would have married a wife as early as fifteen or sixteen years old.
According to his status, even if he doesn't have a wife, he should have several concubines.
Even if there are no concubines, it is impossible to have no maids.
So, the only reason is that he doesn't like women.
Everyone secretly sweated for Mu Lingyue, and secretly watched Dongfang Wuye's reaction.
After Mu Lingyue hugged Dongfang Wuye, she immediately realized something was wrong.
Xiang'er's waist...can't be so thin.
It's impossible for Xiang'er's powdery smell to turn into the scent of violets so quickly.
In the Imperial Master's Mansion, there is only one person who uses violet incense, and that is... Dongfang Wuye.