Chapter Seventy-One: Love (3)

Mo Qianyuan searched the Linyuan Hall up and down, but found nothing suspicious. After searching, Mo Qianyuan was a little exhausted. The poison of Mai Yehua had already eroded his body. Now it is very empty.

Sitting down panting slightly, Mo Qianyuan's forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat.

"That thing, is it really in my Linyuan Palace?"

Jun Wuxie drank tea slowly, "The poison tempered with Mai Yehua will only enter the human body after oral administration."

Mo Qianyuan's face froze, he was looking in the wrong direction for his feelings, and she didn't remind her, just watching her goofing about.

"I'm hungry." Jun Wuxie didn't notice Mo Qianyuan's darkened face at all.

People are knives and I am fish, Mo Qianyuan dared not speak out, so he could only hold back and let the palace servants deliver lunch to the study.

"What... does it want to eat?" Mo Qianyuan looked at the black cat lying on Jun Wuxie's lap, his eyes twitching.

The black cat left a huge shadow on him yesterday, and he is still not sure what the origin of the black cat is.

It is wrong to say that it is a ring spirit. Jun Wuxie did not respond at the awakening ceremony of the ring spirit before. The news that Jun Wuxie did not have a ring spirit has spread throughout the entire imperial city.

"Want to eat?" Jun Wuxie looked down at the little black cat.

"Meow~" The little black cat blinked its eyes, its fluffy tail wrapped around Jun Wuxie's arm, rubbing against it lightly.

fish! I want to eat fish!

"Fish." Jun Wuxie said.

The corners of Mo Qianyuan's mouth twitched slightly. Looking at this weird conversation between one person and one cat, he felt that his world view had been refreshed.

After a while, the palace servants of Linyuan Palace entered the study room one after another carrying fragrant delicacies. The huge desk was sorted out and filled with various delicacies. The eight-treasure mandarin fish was placed in a conspicuous place. Xiao Hei The cat didn't need to be greeted by anyone, it jumped directly onto the table, squatted down and buried its head in the delicious food in satisfaction.

Jun Wuxie lowered his head to eat in silence, Mo Qianyuan couldn't find the source of Mai Yehua, and he didn't have much appetite, so he just poured a glass of wine and watched Jun Wuxie eat with his chin propped up.

Although Jun Wuxie is fourteen, her body is a size smaller than her peers. Her notoriety makes people always subconsciously ignore her grade and body shape, and they are always full of fear of her.

After all, Jun Wuxie is just a half-grown child, not yet an adult.

If she hadn't been born in Prince Lin's Mansion, her life would have been very peaceful.

Jun Wuxie ate very slowly, she only tasted every dish, and she didn't eat as much as that cat.

Mo Qianyuan felt that he couldn't understand this famous "female bandit" in the imperial city more and more. This was only the third time he met Jun Wuxie, and every time she gave him a different feeling.

The first time I saw her was also on my birthday. That woman's face was like a peach blossom, with a bright smile, and a pair of bright eyes followed his second brother all the time, and her daughter's love for Dou Chukai's spring heart was undisguised. Goodbye yesterday, she bears more infamy, and bears the reputation of being abandoned by Mo Xuanfei, sitting in the hall, so quiet that people hardly realize her existence, how loving Mo Xuanfei and Bai Yunxian are, They couldn't touch her in the slightest, as if she was isolated from the world. Only when he met in that garden, he was surprised to realize that this seemingly changed little girl was still so domineering and tough inside.

Today, however, she silently watched herself gossiping about, revealing a little bad attitude.