Leftover Girl Crossing: King Leng's Stand-in Concubine

Chapter 168 Why Are You Staring At Me?

They walked all the way to the street, Murong Jin looked at the sky and said, "I guess dinner is already served in the mansion, let's eat outside!"

So he dragged her into Zuixian Tower, and he clearly remembered this place. The last time they went to the mountain to look at the stars together, Murong Jin stopped here for dinner on the way, and later ordered a portion to go back for supper.

As soon as they entered, Xiao Er greeted them very graciously.

Qingqing looked at Xiaoer's face that could squeeze out sugar water, the richest man in this world is the uncle.

They sat down, and after a while, the fragrant breakfast was served on the delicate plate.

The fragrant smell lingered around me and said with a clear smile, "It smells so good!" Those snacks are like pieces of art.

Murong Jin put an emerald crystal dragon ball dumpling on the small plate in front of Qingqing and said to her with a smile, "This is the specialty of this store, try it!"

Emerald Crystal Dragon Ball Dumplings are named after the paper-thin skin that reveals the pits inside after steaming, just like emeralds.

Qingqing took a bite lightly, the skin was broken, leaving a fragrance on the teeth and cheeks.

She exclaimed, "It's delicious!"

The morning light outside the window shone obliquely on Qingqing's face, seeing her expression first changed from temptation to surprise, he felt inexplicably comfortable in his heart.

This feeling of tranquility was something he hadn't seen in his heart for a long time.

Qingqing saw that he was staring at her all the time, so she lowered her head uncomfortably and continued to eat the delicious food on the table.

After all the nonsense last night, she seemed to have vented her full depression.

She saw Murong Jin still looking at her out of the corner of her eye, so she looked up at Murong Jin and said, "My lord, why don't you eat?"

The corner of Murong Jin's mouth curled into a faint smile, and he also lowered his head and ate the delicious food on the table gracefully.

Such a warm morning was never seen at the dining table of King Zhao's Mansion.

On weekdays, eating with those side concubines, Murong Jin is like a great god who cannot be desecrated.

Majestic and lofty, like the icebergs and snow water in winter, it is so cold and distant that people dare not approach it.

When he was full, he drank a cup of tea and Murong Jin said with a clear hand, "I will take you home! I will go to the Ministry of War soon!"

The moment he touched her hand, her heart skipped a few beats.

She told herself again in her heart to adapt.

So he led them out of the restaurant.

(End of this chapter)