Chapter 258

Yan Chengkuan knew that he had done something stupid last night, which almost led to disaster. Fortunately, the young master Yue was not injured, otherwise he would not be able to protect his head.

Today, no matter what, he had to wait carefully, so that the one in the room could calm down.

So, breakfast is coming fast.

There are many styles of breakfast, which are all over the table.

Jun Mo yuan waved back the bodyguard, took Yue Qian LAN to sit down, and then flashed a figure from the dark place. Yue Qian LAN raised her eyes to see that this man was in the dark.

As a shadow guard, dark night is close to Jun Moyuan. He is more reliable than anyone, so he comes out to do some extremely secret things.

Just like the shadow arranged by junmoyuan around her, she usually doesn't reveal her whereabouts, but only appears at the critical moment.

Month thousand LAN sees shadow to take out a thin silver needle only, careful and careful inspection each meal.

"Is that 100% safe? If it's a colorless and tasteless poison, it can also be found out by this silver needle? " She asked with a frown.

Not for her own safety, but for his carelessness, endangering Jun Moyuan.

After the shadow check, he immediately bowed to yueqianlan and said, "Princess Hui, this silver needle is different from the ordinary silver needle. It's a cold needle made from the cold area of the northern kingdom. There are only three needles in the whole world. There is no poison that can't be detected by cold needle. Please rest assured... "

Cold needle? Yueqianlan slightly picks eyebrows, which is really a rare treasure.

In her previous life, she once met Jun Lengyan, and it was after Jun Moyuan's death.

However, Jun Leng Yan's cold needle came from there. She couldn't help thinking about it.

She didn't even know when the shadow was leaving because she was so engaged in thinking.

Instead, with a warm spoon on her lips, she slowly woke up.

"Open your mouth..." Jun Mo yuan pursed his lips and said in a low voice.

Yueqianlan didn't think much, so she opened her mouth obediently, so the warm and delicious soup flowed into her throat and stomach, slowly filling her hungry taste buds.

Until a bowl of soup is fed and drunk by him, Yue Qianlan reacts later. Unconsciously, how can she let the prince of a country serve her?

She could not help a burst of hot cheeks, and then took chopsticks, do it yourself to eat.

Jun Mo yuan refused to give her, slightly picked eyebrows and said: "remember that time in zuiyue building? We didn't seem to know each other very well at that time, but it's very strange that the prince likes to feed you. Looking at your little mouth, I'm satisfied with what I feed you. "

"At that time, the prince didn't feel that you refused and were in a panic. You are so natural and enjoy yourself. Let me serve you... "

Yue Qianlan drew a row of black lines in front of her eyes, biting her lips and staring at him. She said angrily, "you forced me to come. I didn't want to eat at that time, but did you give me the chance to refuse? Now, you actually count all this on me? Jun Moyuan, don't go too far... "

She was so angry that her heart hurt a little.

It's just that this man has a strange way of doing things. It's just that he's coming. She doesn't know what he's thinking sometimes.

Jun Moyuan touched his nose, blinked and asked, "is that right? Why don't Prince Ben remember? The prince only remembers that on that day, you ate a lot of food, and it was the first time that I served people. It was a wonderful feeling. It's fun... "

Yueqianlan doesn't want to pay attention to him. This man is too scoundrel.

She turned around, grabbed the chopsticks from his hand and ate by herself.

Those who have hands and feet are not sick and can't move. Does she use his royal highness to serve them?

Jun Mo yuan is happy to smile, he does not eat, hands holding gills, blinking evil eyes, a moment does not look at her.

The month thousand LAN is looked by him, the scalp is a little numb, put down the bowl chopsticks, look back at him.

"Don't you eat? Not hungry? "

Jun Moyuan shook his head and sipped his thin lips: "I'm not hungry. I'm full just looking at you like this..."

Yueqianlan's cheek turned red again uncontrollably.

This guy has no face and no skin now. His words are ambiguous and his eyes are ambiguous. Even his every move is very ambiguous in her eyes.

"You You have to eat quickly. I have something important to ask you. It's urgent and can't be delayed any longer. " The moon thousand LAN solemn expression way.

Jun Mo yuan pursed his lips and laughed. Oh, he happily picked up the dishes and chopsticks and ate some of her leftover breakfast.

Hide in the dark, observe all this dark night, touched the cold sweat of the forehead.

Once upon a time, when the tea was a little cold, the prince was about to explode. When the food was not exquisite and tasted bad, the prince lost his temper and threw chopsticks and bowls. Where was he?She not only serves Miss Yue in person, but also eats leftovers, just like eating delicious food in the world.

Yesterday afternoon, the prince who lost his temper at night was like a cat with fur smoothed. He was very clever and looked at Miss Yue with a smile.

I can't imagine how much the prince likes Miss Yueda.

It seems that when Miss Yueda came, the cloudy sky suddenly cleared up.

……

Two people eat breakfast, Jun Mo yuan called a person to come in to clean up, he took the unwilling month thousand LAN into the inner room, and she put on the chessboard.

I want to play chess with her.

The bet is that if either side loses, it must answer a question from the other side.

The month thousand LAN pursed lips, glanced at the eye, the man of exultation, is cloth chessboard.

"Jun Moyuan, tell me first, what are you planning? It's clear that you are not ill. Why should you send a secret letter back to tell the emperor that you are ill? "

Jun Mo yuan evil spirit smile, slender fingertips holding sunspot, the first to fall a son.

"The first question, this is your question, so the prince first..."

The month thousand LAN helplessly help the forehead, she picked up a white son, the next position at will.

After a cup of tea, a chess game has been divided. Yueqianlan quietly blocked his sunspot and won a beautiful game.

Month thousand LAN suddenly eyes are bright, finally happy pursed lips, elated looking at Jun Mo yuan.

"Come on, answer my question, why pretend to be sick?"

Jun Mo yuan is not angry, but especially like to see her eyebrows with a smile, eyes with light.

He took a cup of warm tea, drank a few shallow, then sighed.