Why do I feel different every time I look at this guy?
I find him more and more handsome.
"Go down."
Ming Shiyin's voice sounded, and Eunuch Li on the side left consciously.
Soon only Yan Xiaomo and Ming Shiyin were left in the room.
He glanced at Yan Xiaomo, who was still in a daze, and said with a smile: "What are you looking at?
Is there a flower on my face?"
Ming Shiyin sat down directly on the chair opposite Yan Xiaomo without being invited.
He looked at the dishes on the table and continued to ask, "Do you mind adding an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks?"
Yan Xiaomo didn't know what to say, she just knew that shaking her head at this time was the right thing to do.
"Come here, bring a pair of bowls and chopsticks to the Imperial Master."
Yan Xiaomo found her voice and shouted to the palace maid guarding the door.
Darling, Ming Shiyin actually wants to come to his place to eat.
The look on his face makes people feel scared.
Is this guy just eating?
Yan Xiaomo was thinking wildly in her mind.
The palace maid had already come in and placed two more sets of bowls and chopsticks on the table.
"Didn't I ask you to get a pair of dishes and chopsticks?"
Yan Xiaomo watched the palace maid leave another pair of bowls and chopsticks beside her, and frowned slightly.
What did the palace maid mean?
Is it possible to count two pairs of bowls and chopsticks?
"The general asked her to bring it."
Xiahoudun's voice was heard coming from outside.
Xiahoudun, dressed in black, walked in slowly.
He had a cold aura as he changed his clothes, giving people an intimidating feeling.
This man's aura is indeed incredible, this is what a general should have.
The aura that a general should have.
Only with this aura can he command troops and generals and control thousands of troops.
"Why is the general interested in coming to my place for dinner?"
Yan Xiaomo glanced at Xiahou Dun gently.
"Isn't this the Imperial Preceptor?
Why do you have the leisure and elegance to come to the Emperor?
Previously, I wanted to invite the Imperial Preceptor for a drink, but the Imperial Preceptor refused."
Xiahou Dun sat next to Yan Xiaomo and ignored Yan Xiaomo's question, his eyes falling on Ming Shiyin.
Although this Ming Shiyin was the national master of Tianqi Kingdom, he had always relied on his magic skills to never put other people in his eyes.
The other people he was referring to naturally included the late emperor.
He is so arrogant, but no one dares to do anything to him.
If Ming Shiyin is touched, it will definitely cause dissatisfaction in the hearts of the people, because Ming Shiyin is the belief of all people.
In the eyes of the common people, Ming Shiyin is almost the same as a god.
"I can only say that my popularity is better than that of the general."
Yan Xiaomo was unwilling to be ignored by Xiahou Dun and interrupted proudly.
Ming Shiyin's favorability level for her has reached 40 points, which makes her feel very relieved.
"Your Majesty, eat more food, you've lost weight."
Ming Shiyin didn't answer Xiahou Dun.
He never liked accepting anyone's favor and was used to going his own way.
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"Thanks."
Yan Xiaomo looked at the plain tofu in the bowl and was moved.
Xiao Ming was still kind to her.
"Master Imperial Master, you should also eat more."
With that said, Yan Xiaomo gave Ming Shiyin a piece of frozen tofu.
This scene fell into Xiahou Dun's eyes, and it was dazzling no matter how he looked at it.
"From now on, the emperor can just call me Shiyin."
Ming Shiyin has a kind and friendly way.
Yan Xiaomo nodded and retreated from the world.
She was still not used to being called, so she asked in a low voice, "Can I call you Xiao Ming?
I think Xiao Ming is more approachable."
"As long as you like it."
Ming Shiyin smiled. oshow7: