The silent tacit understanding between the two people did not notice the faint interaction between Ranbai and Mu Ye in the chaos.

It was not until the general who rescued the chariot came and captured all the assassins at this moment that he said breathlessly: "I am late to save the chariot, please forgive me."

Leng Ting looked in shock as the queen, who had been fragile on weekdays, bravely pounced on him and blocked a sword for him, with a dazed expression.

Shen Momo held his hands tightly, restrained the hatred deep in his heart, and smiled weakly at Leng Ting. He didn't care about his clothes and also cared about Leng Ting's appearance: "Your Majesty, are you okay?"

Leng Ting had a gloomy face and quickly shouted: "Call the Imperial Doctor! Imperial Doctor!"

Then he held the queen and walked away from the banquet where the fruit desserts were scattered all over the floor, ignoring Huang Xixiu at all.

Huang Xixiu gritted her teeth and looked at this scene hatefully. Since she came over, when did Leng Ting ignore her like this?

It's all because of this cold-heartedness!

If Leng Bai hadn't caused trouble, now she would have been lying in Leng Ting's arms, accepting Leng Ting's pity and trust, and becoming the favorite concubine!

Receiving the prompt that Huang Xixiu's hatred value has increased, Ranbai happily curled the corners of his lips, and the smile in his bright eyes became even stronger.

"Ding, the hatred value has increased by 5%, 13%, and 16%..." The system prompt sounds sounded in a series of times, and the final ended: "The current mission target outsider Huang Xixiu hatred value: 67."

Ranbai twitched lightly, it was pretty good.

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Prime Minister's Mansion,

In the incredible peach blossom forest, the light pink petals fall silently on the ground with the breeze. The blooming peach blossoms embellish the backyard with the beautiful and romantic embellishment.

Peach blossom forest blooms, pavilion stone table, and young girls.

It is as beautiful as ink and water, like a carefully unfolded picture.

The young prime minister was wearing a white brocade robe, as cold as jade, holding a bowl of soup in his slender and beautiful fingers, and gently walked to the girl sitting on the stone table. His clear and clean voice was a bit warm: "Drink some soup."

The soup makers have good skills, and the embellishments are beautifully decorated, exuding a mouth-watering fragrance, constantly tempting people to taste.

The girl also had a black chess in her green jade fingers, staring at the chessboard without blinking. When she heard a familiar voice and delicious fragrance, Sanbai sniffed and decisively moved her eyes away from the chessboard.

The eyes first fell on the young man's delicate and slender hands, and then on the soup that smelled like a fragrance in the porcelain bowl.

Ranbai's eyes paused for three seconds, and he walked away from the boy's hand, took a sip with the porcelain spoon, and said vaguely: "What did you do?"

Mu Ye sat aside, looking at the girl with careless black eyes softly, and nodded gently, "Yes."

The fragrance conveyed by the taste buds made Ranbai look like a thumbs up to Mu Ye, "Your craftsmanship is getting better and better."

This cooking skill is beyond words and cannot be faulted.

The boy in white shirt and ink hair slightly raised his slender lips, and his clear voice sounded particularly nice: "Just like to drink."

As long as she likes, he can make it for her to drink every day.

The young prime minister who had never touched the spring water in his first ten fingers was obviously dressed in white clothes as cold as jade and had nothing to do with the kitchen fireworks.

But because his beloved girl said, "I like the food he cooks."

No one would have thought of it, just like the unattainable young man in white in the deity in the kitchen.

Still beautiful, exquisite and perfect.
Chapter completed!