Chapter 157: Heart is good for you

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Some even have a pungent smell.

This is... food that people eat? !

Mu Yan looked at the embroidered face of the emperor, stopped the action of plucking the strings, and held the hand with one hand. It looked like a man laughing not far away. "What happened? Jun did it for me." Food, don't you like it?"

The emperor was silent for a moment, and he said with no expression: "Like!"

After that, I sat down at the table and picked up the chopsticks to eat.

Seeing that he had stuffed the black food into the mouth, he refused to change his color and swallowed it.

Even Mu Yan couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Be aware that she is born with no cooking talent.

Otherwise, in the mountains for four years, there will not be Xiaobao such a small bean to take care of her diet.

What she does, don't say it's a dog.

Even her dear Xiaobao decided not to take a bite.

But this emperor, even the face is not changed, all eaten.

Seeing that he really finished eating a dish.

Mu Yan is not calm, "You... really go to the mouth?"

The emperor glanced at her, cold and faint: "As long as the lady does, no matter what, the king loves to eat!"

Mu Yan: "?!!!!" Who is your wife! !

After a strange silence for a while, Mu Yan suddenly twitched her lips and smiled lightly: "There is no wine, no wine, no fun, it is not a blessing. Why don't I play a song on the king?"

"..." The emperor glared at her coldly, not speaking or acting.

A look of the air drum.

Mu Yan is the second to understand, "Imperial."

However, this time, the adults are still not satisfied, "too strange!"

If you don't call, I won't eat, and I won't listen to the music.

Mu Yan gritted her teeth and finally squeezed out two words from the tooth gap: "Auntie!"

It is a very humiliating thing to be called "Auntie" on the court.

But the emperor seems to be satisfied, bowing down to eat those foods that are more terrible than the pig food.

Mu Yan couldn't help but touch her cheek.

Calling the name of a relative like "Auntie", the emperor has not responded so much, but she is inexplicably blushing and unable to hold herself.

After taking a deep breath, after the calm, Mu Yan began to gently move the strings.

The sound of turning people's music blew from her fingertips and slowly lingered in the house.

The Emperor was originally only devoted to eating "pig food" and concentrated on watching "wife."

Slowly, he found that the blood on his body seemed to gradually boil.

Then, the heat of the whole body gathered in one part of the body.

Not far from the face of Mu Yan, in his eyes, every inch of every inch seems to reveal charm and enchanting.

The pink mouth is slightly open and close, the white skin that looms under the clothes, the white finger that gently plucks the strings, but it seems to be the fire in his body.

The emperor couldn't help it anymore, suddenly stood up and walked toward Muyan.

The sound of the piano is abrupt!

The Emperor picked up Mu Yan from the position.

The tall figure wraps her slim body tightly.

The scorching heat, spit in the girl's blows can be broken, and faintly on the pink cheeks.

"Mu Yan, Ben Jun is pleased with you!" He said in a hoarse voice that he had been buried in his heart for a long time.

The big hand held the back neck of Mu Yan, and he leaned over to hold the pink lips, and he twitched.

Since Jin Hongmen was a child, he was completely rejected by Mu Yan.

He has been thinking about the sweet and tempting taste.