Chapter 227 (2/2)

”Breakfast.”

Hearing his voice, Jiang Luoyu stopped immediately. She looked up at the person in front of her and patted her side. Her voice was soft: ”sit down and eat with me.”

Seeing Murong Hao sit down, he quietly lowers his eyebrows and eyes, cleans his hands with a clean towel, and then puts the tray on the small table. From the beginning to the end, although he doesn't have a bad face, his deep breath is solid. Jiang Luoyu realizes this. Knowing that the night has passed, he must have known what happened in the palace.

Thinking of this, Jiang Luoyu swept the dishes on the small table, and suddenly felt that she had lost her appetite. However, the people in front of her were still watching. She still picked up the ivory chopsticks in front of her, picked up a sweet scented osmanthus cake with a smile, and put it in the porridge bowl beside the person in front of her.

”Try this. It's my favorite snack when I was young. It's filled with osmanthus. Although it's a mother's concubine It's the best to eat, but the cooks in the grand kitchen of the palace must have done as well. ”

He made an unnatural pause. The man sitting opposite looked at him for a moment, but did not speak. He just put a piece of Osmanthus crispy into his bowl, as if to stare at him to eat.

Jiang Luoyu looked at the sweet scented osmanthus cake in her bowl, lifted up the corner of her lips and laughed. A moment later, she put down her chopsticks.

Seeing him put down his chopsticks, muronghao's eyes coagulated and almost simultaneously put down the chopsticks: ”what's the matter?”

Jiang Luoyu shook her head and leaned back on the couch again. Her eyes looked out at the pear blossom blooming outside the lattice window. Her face was not sad or happy. Her voice was very light, like petals flying down: ”I have no appetite. Eat more, but don't lose weight and let others think I've done you a disservice. ”

Muronghao could not help but soften his voice as he looked at his bright side in the sun.

”They dare not.”

Jiang Luoyu gave a low smile, her eyes still did not leave the pear blossom, but her tone was more teasing: ”it's also said, master Murong is so fierce, who can treat you badly.”

Seeing that he really didn't want to eat, Murong Hao bowed down and half knelt beside him. His fingers clenched his wrist and looked at the snow-white bird on the railing not far away. His finger touched the corner of his lip: ”if you are tired, then stop. Drunk snow will stay with you

”How cunning.” Jiang Luoyu lowered her head and looked at her face close to her. She began to smile, but her eyes were dark. She said, ”leaving this bird is just to let me think of you when I see it when you are away. You want to let me have no one else in my eyes all the time.”

After that, he was silent for a moment. He didn't hear the answer from the people in front of him. He added with a smile: ”why, is it that I was wrong?”

”There are a lot of people in your eyes.” The man in white shook his head, and his cold fingertips slid down his hair. His delicate facial features seemed a little fuzzy in the sun. He seemed to be smiling, but his tone seemed to sigh, ”but I can only see you I can't help thinking that you can only see me. ”

Before the words fell, Jiang Luoyu's eyes suddenly congealed. Before she could say anything, the man in white had already stood up, picked up the tray, and turned down from the attic. Her figure soon disappeared in the eyes of the people on the couch.

Since that day, Jiang Luoyu has lived in the attic and never goes back to her own main room. Every time Murong Hao goes upstairs, he can see his side face without any waves, and his movements are almost unchanged. From his eyes, it must be the pear blossom outside the lattice window.

As the sun sank slowly, Jiang Luoyu felt warm around her. Before she could turn her head, a steaming tea was brought to her eyes, and at the same time, she heard the man's deep voice.

”I haven't told you that the housekeeper and your brother have been waiting in the attic the other day, but they dare not come up to see you. ”

when Jiang Luoyu heard the speech, her expression on her face flickered for a moment. She raised her hand to take the cup of tea he was holding. Her eyebrows were dense in the white mist. She could not see clearly:” are you saying this for their sake? ”