There were peach petals on the boy's slender shoulders. The light pink petals contrasted with the boy's white clothes, making him look particularly beautiful and pleasing to the eye.

With white shirt and ink hair, the young master is picturesque.

It is as cold as the moon, unparalleled in the world.

It makes people breathe and can't bear to disturb this beautiful picture.

Ranbai tilted his head, and the smile in his eyes became deeper.

The boy in front of him is very beautiful...

She stood up, wearing a purple dress, and was unparalleled in the world.

The slender and fair jade hands gently brushed the delicate petals on the boy's shoulders.

Her eyebrows and eyes were curved and her lips were smiling.

His black eyes were soft and his thin lips were slightly raised.

The people in the painting and the immortals in the painting are like gods in the sky, unparalleled in the world.

Ranbai was drinking porridge while looking at the boy in front of him carefully.

I was thinking in my heart.

By the way, cooking is something like that.

It may be a matter of talent.

Even though Mu Ye had never entered the kitchen once, the glutinous rice porridge he made for the first time was particularly delicious.

And she made it on a whim...

emmm.

Thinking of the past when he had to cook and made the blood clan mess up, a smile flashed across his white eyes.

Forget it, it’s better to mention the black history of black food and cooking. Anyway, she doesn’t need to cook.

Recently, Ranbai has been in the Prime Minister's Mansion much more frequently, and sometimes he stays in the Prime Minister's Mansion for a few days.

The rumors spread by people outside were talking about the young prime minister and the noble princess.

In just a few days, this incident has spread throughout the capital.

Everyone knows this from officials and nobles to children from the smallest.

The scholars in the teahouse were talking endlessly about various versions of the love story about Ranbai and Muye.

And the protagonist in the story is like nothing happened, and he doesn't care at all.

"Prime Minister, Princess." The black-clad guard who appeared in front of him most often said respectfully.

The young man's cold and clean eyebrows frowned slightly, and he felt a little unhappy. Someone disturbed him and Ran Bai's time to get along with him. His careless eyes shot at the guards with a chill.

The guard instantly felt one head and two big, and he was in tears.

This is really not his fault. He was forced to come to find his master because of helplessness.

These days, the guards have witnessed with their own eyes how much Mu Ye cares about Ranbai and regards it as a treasure.

When the indifferent young man who has always been indifferent to the world actually cooked because of His Royal Highness the princess's words "like", the guard felt that his eyes might be blind.

Deeply realized a sentence.

I would rather offend my master than offend His Highness the Princess.

At most, offend your master is to receive punishment, offend your princess... It will make you even more terrifying than death.

"What's the matter?" Mu Ye finally gave up his voice, his clear voice exuded an innate carelessness, and seemed to have a little chill.

The guard TV closed his eyes as if he was ready to go, and said in one breath, fearing that he would not be able to speak one step late, and his speech was very fast. "Master, Your Majesty sent someone to send two women about seventeen or eighteen years old, saying that they were used to relieve the master's mood. Even if they were sick for a long time, they would accept it first for later."

The young man shouted, and his beautiful eyes were filled with a little cold breath, and he stood up.

A young man with a white shirt and ink hair is like a painting, as if he is tall and above, and he has mastered the world like a chess game.
Chapter completed!