MTL - Princess too Young, Prince too Old-Chapter 1189 Take a leave

"Oh, that ... then thank you," Chunya looked at the papa who took it. She wanted to cry more for a while, she was low at all and did not dare to see Mu Nanshan, after a short while. Listening to Mu Nanshan turned around and seemed to leave. Chunya just panicked. "I ... I'll wash it back to you."

Mu Nanshan didn't say yes or no, he looked at her with dark eyes, then strode out of the gazebo.

Chunya watched Mu Nanshan drift away without blinking. It wasn't until Mu Nanshan's figure disappeared at the Crescent Gate that she turned back, and she looked at the white moon in the square in her hand. Looking at the "Mu" embroidered by the silk thread in the lower right corner of Pa Zi. The more I looked at it, the more I thought the word looked good. She looked at it for a while, and then pierced her head into the pail.

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Tianding May 20

General House of Qinghai.

Butler Lao Xu found that Mu Nanshan was not quite right these two days. The amount of food was significantly reduced compared to before. And from time to time in the gazebo in the back garden. Just sit for half a day.

"General, are you uncomfortable?" When we saw Mu Nanshan sigh in the gazebo for the eleventh time. Old Xu finally couldn't help, and entered the gazebo to ask.

"It's okay. It's hot, but I feel a bit dry." Mu Nanshan shook his head, obviously not wanting to say more.

Old Xu didn't dare to ask any more. Bring down a pot of lotus tea for Mu Nanshan.

Mu Nanshan took a sip of lotus tea, and his bitter tongue was knotted. He never touched the tea below, and didn't even want to eat lunch.

"Did you change your kitchen at home recently?" Mu Nanshan was silent for a long time with this wooden post, so he turned his head and asked Lao Xu, for fear that Lao Xu wanted to be crooked. He was so busy that he had no silver channels, "I It ’s not that the chef ’s skills are not good, or that the taste is not the same as before. I just ask casually. ”

Old Xu silently looked at Mu Nanshan, and then accompanied the laughter: "Oh, the good general's tongue, a few days before Spring Buds went out on vacation, the minions made the chefs who had previously studied craftsmanship in Chunya's restaurant special. The general is still aware. "

Of course you can detect it!

How can this person's craft compare with Chunya? There was more oil, more salt, and even the garlic he hated the most ...

Hum hum.

More importantly, he hasn't eaten the midnight snack that Chunya gave him for three consecutive nights.

Mu Nanshan thought back that night, in this gazebo, under the white moonlight, the two talked and laughed together, and the donkeys who ate together rolled, and Chunya accepted his small handkerchief ...

But now ...

Mu Nanshan faced the folds and wrinkles of Lao Xu's face, walking backwards, and said to Lao Xu with disdain: "You and you sit there, stay away from me."

There was a twitch in the corner of Lao Xu's mouth: "... Yes, the slave obeyed."

Old Xu silently picked up the furthest stone bench to sit down, for fear of incurring further dissatisfaction with his master, but as soon as he sat down, he heard the master complain again: "Why did she sue? Why is there such a thing as false? give me?"

The corner of Lao Xu's lips froze for a while: "... General, let's go down to the house with more than one hundred people. Will things like false reports come to you in the future?"

Mu Nanzhi was indignant towards Lao Xu's incomprehension, but he was still patient and asked, "What did the girl do for so long?" Do you know?

"Oh, Chunya did talk to the old slave before he left," said old Xu Han with a smile. "Don't Deng Duolun go to jail some time ago? The pub that Chunya's house was occupied by Deng Duolun's sister-in-law also returned. After spring bud mother and daughter, spring bud went back this time because of this. "