Mu Yanxi was frightened by the heat in his eyes. She took a step back, looked at him defensively and said, "Your Highness must be hungry at this time. How about I make you some midnight snack?"
"night snack?"
Rong Chu curved the corners of his lips, his burning eyes lingered back and forth on the light blue blood vessels on her neck, and gently licked the blood from the corners of her lips in an extremely seductive manner, and said with a half-smile, "I am indeed hungry."
Mu Yanxi wailed in her heart.
She is really looking for death...
Why did you mention the late night snack?
At this moment, Rong Chu stared at her like a wild wolf staring at its prey.
She even saw his Adam's apple rolling up and down a few times.
The memory of that night suddenly came to mind.
His teeth sunk deeply into her flesh.
The blood in his body was sucked away bit by bit.
She couldn't help but tremble twice, and subconsciously covered her neck, "Since Your Highness is hungry, I...I'm going to make you something to eat."
There is a small kitchen on each floor.
There are all kinds of fruits and vegetables in the kitchen.
It is said that these are not used by the women who live in Qianjiaobaimei to cook and eat by themselves.
It was prepared for Rong Chu.
Cooking and making sachets and purses by themselves are just to show their gentle and virtuous side in front of Rong Chu.
Princess Rong’s position is still vacant...
Everyone wants to fight for it.
Who doesn't want to be the mistress of a royal palace?
No matter how beautiful she is, even if she lives on the seventh floor, she is still a concubine.
It's late at night and I don't have much energy to cook a big meal.
She thought about it for a while and decided to make wonton noodles.
Wonton noodles are a very homely and simple noodle dish, but making them authentic and delicious is not easy.
She didn't dare to boast about how delicious the wonton noodles she made were, but the taste was definitely not bad.
Unless...Rong Chu's sense of taste is different from ordinary people.
I don’t know what Rong Chu was thinking.
She said she was going to have a midnight snack, so she actually followed her to the fourth floor.
She rolled up her sleeves and entered the small kitchen. He leaned slantedly on the sofa covered with animal skins. The soft light of the night pearl shone on his picturesque brows, which made him look too beautiful to be true.
After working for a long time, when she came out with a bowl of steaming wonton noodles, she found that Rong Chu had fallen asleep.
A head full of black hair hung down on his chest, and a section of his exposed arm from his loose robe was as clear and translucent as white jade.
It really... looks like a person made of jade.
Rong Chu was completely different when he was sleeping and when he woke up.
He is less aggressive and colder than someone who dares to approach him easily. His expression is much softer and more humane.
"Really asleep?"
Mu Yanxi gently put down the wonton noodles, bent down, stretched out her hand and waved it twice in front of Rong Chu's eyes, "Your Highness... Your Highness... are you asleep?"
The picturesque man on the couch closed his eyes tightly without moving his eyelids, and seemed to be sleeping deeply.
Mu Yanxi was worried and shouted twice more, "Rong Chu... are you asleep?"
Still motionless.
It seemed that he had indeed fallen asleep.
She got very close...
A true beauty should not be able to see any flaws even under close observation.
His eyelashes are really long...
They are thick and curled, like two small fans, and they look particularly beautiful even with your eyes closed.
The eyebrows are very delicate, but they don't look girly...