That sense of oppression is something no mortal can resist.
Yu Ma felt her heart shuddering for a while, and then contracted crazily. The frightening feeling was almost unbearable.
She squeezed the back of the chair hard, and for a long time, she could only stare blankly at Mu Mu, looking into her unkind eyes, and found some omens of danger.
Things don't seem to be as simple as she thought.[
Mumu’s simplicity,
Mumu’s innocence,
And otherworldly fireworks,
It's not what Yu Ma usually imagined.
She had no chance to get close. She just watched the princess's words and deeds from a distance, and the conclusions she drew were often far from the facts.
In other words, it is completely the opposite direction.
what to do!
what to do?
Now that things have come to this, how can she resist this bowl of 'delicious food' given by the 'master'?
Yu Ma struggled to put on a smile, "Madam, this servant is not lucky enough to enjoy the delicacies made from these precious ingredients. If the housekeeper or other servants see it, I will be severely punished."
She slid down from the back of the chair, knelt at Mumu's feet, hugged her calf,
Unknowingly, her voice could no longer maintain its usual low and hoarse tone, showing the softness and delicateness unique to a young girl.
"If you don't like eating, forget it. You don't have to make such a fuss that others will think I'm bullying you." Mu Mu's mood faded, and she waved her hand, signaling for her to stand up.
Yu Ma secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
He kept wiping the non-existent cold sweat on his forehead with his sleeves, looking completely frightened.
Mu Mu suppressed her laughter, picked up the tea bowl she brought out from the inner room, and took a few sips.
During this period, her beautiful round eyes kept turning around.