Miss Waste Chai is about to turn over: Concubine Phoenix Summoner

Chapter 333 Sit down to eat and bloom red lotuses
"...here! Your lord!" Nan Fengqing realized that Xuan Mojue was calling himself, and immediately responded.

"Xiao Hong," Xuan Mojue turned to look at her, with a smile flashing across his eyes, "Why don't you even remember the house you are in?"

"I... this servant is new here, so I misremembered it for a while." The corners of Nan Fengqing's mouth twitched, who knows whether this "Xiaohong" is in Caikefang or Caiheyuan?

"Change your clothes and stay in Ruichen Courtyard from now on." Xuan Mojue raised the corners of his lips, and he looked at her who lowered her head slightly, her warm eyes sparkled, and her luxurious green robe was gently blown by the wind , his black hair was tied high, and his gaze was as soft as the crystal clear blood-colored jade pendant hanging around his waist.

"Yes, my lord." Nan Fengqing felt his gaze and said very calmly.

"Have you eaten yet?" Xuan Mojue asked her.

"..." Nan Fengqing's eyes twitched, is his disguise technique so bad?Have you been recognized?
Otherwise—how could he be so "careful" of this maid named "Xiaohong"?
"Let's have dinner together." Seeing that she was silent, Xuan Mojue raised his eyes to look at the scorching sun above his head, and then ordered the guards behind him to prepare food.

Then, he stretched out his right hand toward the south wind, his slender and white fingers were well knit.

"What's wrong?" Nan Fengqing raised his head and blinked at him puzzled. What was he doing when he stretched out his hand towards her?Could it be that you want something?
Xuan Mojue smiled slightly, took the vegetable basket from Nan Fengqing's hand very naturally, then turned and left indifferently under her surprised gaze, the green robe fluttering in the breeze, and he did not forget to say: "Follow me!" .”

"..." Nan Fengqing stared at his back, almost poking a hole out of him.

The cyan back is handsome and unique, and the body is slender. If you don't look at the face, Xuan Mojue and Nanfeng Shaojue really resemble each other to the extreme.

His voice, his demeanor, his gentle eyes, soft eyes, light smile...

Nan Fengqing stood on the spot, a little absent-minded, Xuan Mojue, who had gone far away, suddenly stopped, and a faint voice came: "Xiao Hong?"

"Oh!" Nanfeng listened to these two words, black lines instantly appeared, and hurriedly followed.

"Xiaohong" and "Xiaohong" have the same pronunciation. I am used to this gentle voice calling her "Qing'er", but I am not used to hearing the word "Xiaohong" for a while.

The lunch was served, and the table was full of food, many of which were Nan Fengqing's favorite food. Xuan Mojue sat down gracefully, his handsome face was soft under the sun, and the corners of his lips raised a gentle arc, Said: "Xiaohong, sit down and eat."

"My lord, this...isn't that good?" Nan Fengqing swallowed unconsciously.

"This is an order." Xuan Mojue looked indifferent, and looked up at her leisurely, his warm eyes mixed with the warmth of the sun.

"..." Nan Fengqing sat down, his eyebrows lowered.

"Eat obediently, or a maid who sneaked into the palace might go to Caihe Garden to steal food." Xuan Mojue said with a smile on his lips while picking up the chopsticks, while picking up vegetables for her.

Nan Fengqin laughed dryly—he really knew that she was a fake Xiaohong.

"Uh... I have brought my own food." She said awkwardly, and suddenly, Nan Fengqing looked at his right wrist.

When serving vegetables, he unintentionally exposed his wrist, and a red lotus bloomed on his wrist.

Blue sleeves, pale skin, and a coquettish red lotus.

"Huh?" Xuan Mojue had already retracted his hand and put down his chopsticks, the familiar gentleness between his brows was still there.

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