Chapter 293
"What are you still doing here in a daze? Why don't you step back quickly?"

An Ran glared unhappily at Qingfeng who was thinking about something with a sad face.

At this time, Qingfeng didn't dare to say any more, so he retreated in despair, and went to whisper something to Langyue.

The charcoal fire in the house is just right, like a spring breeze, driving away the severe winter cold, making people feel as comfortable as a spring breeze when they are in it.

"Grandpa, is there something on your mind?"

While opening the food box, Yulu said casually, "This cloud cake is made by my servant. I heard from Lang Yue that my master liked eating cloud cake when I was young, so I tried to make some by myself. , I don’t know if it suits the taste of the master... If there is something sweet or light, the master can tell the servant, the next time the servant pays attention to the weight of these ingredients..."

When he heard the word "cloud cake", An Ran obviously clenched his fist, but then let it go as if nothing had happened.

"This prince is a majestic seven-foot man, so why would he like cloud cakes? It's just that he liked sweet mouths when he was young and ignorant. You don't have to worry about it in the future."

An Ran didn't even look at Yulu, and then flatly refused.

The movements in Yulu's hands froze slightly.

"Since the master doesn't like it, I won't be a slave in the future."

Yulu lowered her head slightly, and put her most beautiful profile in front of An Ran.

An Ran was noncommittal and didn't say anything more.

Yulu didn't feel embarrassed, she just stayed by An Ran's side with a docile face, as if she could understand An Ran's thoughts, and could always deliver what An Ran needed in time, such as tea with a suitable temperature, and For example, grinding ink just right.

At first An Ran was a little uncomfortable, but after a while, he really settled down and finished reading a few pages of the book.

"What time is it?"

An Ran asked casually.

"If you go back to the master, it's already noon now, is the master hungry? Do you want the servant to pass the meal now?"

There is still a gentle smile on Yulu's face, which makes people feel inexplicably at ease just looking at it.

It's just that An Ran is not in the mood to enjoy this "peace of mind".

"What? It's already noon?!"

An Ran stood up abruptly, and shouted anxiously to the outside: "Qingfeng, Qingfeng!"

After a few breaths, Qingfeng came into the room like a gust of wind: "Master, what are your orders?"

"Prepare the cart! No, prepare the horse!"

An Ran hurriedly turned around, picked up her coat from the hanger, and was about to go out.

"Master, the snowballs outside haven't stopped yet, you should put on your clothes before going out!"

Yulu also hurriedly followed behind An Ran, trying to take the coat from An Ran's hand and put it on An Ran's body, but An Ran subconsciously blocked it.

Seemingly aware of his gaffe, An Ran just stopped, turned around and comforted Yulu: "Today, the prince has something urgent to go out, so go back to your room!"

After saying this, he strode out again.

Yulu's hands froze in mid-air, her beautiful eyes immediately filled with tears, but she didn't dare to say much.

Biting his lower lip hard, he suppressed the grievance in his heart, lowered his head, blessed his body respectfully, and replied softly: "Yes."

When An Ran's footsteps were getting farther and farther away, Yu Lu gradually raised her head, and there was a gleam in her eyes that others couldn't understand.

(End of this chapter)

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