Divine Doctor Poison Concubine: Miss Waste

Chapter 79 The Black-bellied Murong Yu (2)
Murong Yu glanced at Xia Qingge, and then said, "I don't need to talk about you, but of course I don't need to protect Miss Xia."

"No." Yang Xiaoyue refused without even thinking about it: "I came up with the idea of ​​stealing the fish. It has nothing to do with Sister Qingge. If you tell grandma, just say it was me."

Yang Xiaoyue's very firm answer shocked Xia Qingge slightly, she had never thought that this little girl had such a chivalrous personality.

Murong Yu chuckled, and then jumped and landed in front of the two of them: "Then I have a compromise here, would you like to hear it?"

Yang Ziyue thought for a while, then nodded: "As long as you don't tell grandma, you can ask me to do anything."

Murong Yu knew it in his heart, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "You go back obediently now, this fish will be destroyed by me and your sister Qing Ge for you, you think, even I ate it, we are in the same boat Is it gone?"

Yang Ziyue thought it made sense when she heard it, today is her grandmother's birthday, she must not let her know that she ate her very precious fish, so she must be very disappointed in herself, and she can't even bring sister Qingge down.

Thinking of this, Yang Ziyue nodded obediently: "Okay, I'll go back right away."

Xia Qingge also stood up after hearing this: "Let's leave this fish to the little prince, Xiaoyue, let's go together."

Seeing that Xia Qingge was about to leave, Murong Yu said carelessly: "If you are not afraid that I will put this fish's carcass in front of the old lady's dining table, then you can go!"

Xia Qingge gritted her teeth in her heart, always felt that this Murong Yu was coming after her, could it be that he was really that Great Immortal?

This aroused her curiosity, so she looked down at Xiaoyue: "Go back first, remember, don't tell anyone about the situation here, lest others know about our stealing fish."

In fact, she was afraid that she and Murong Yu were here alone, if someone bumped into her, or Xiaoyue accidentally slipped her mouth, she would really be thrown into the Yellow River and wouldn't be able to clean up.

"Don't worry, sister Qingge, I will definitely not tell anyone."

Xia Qingge nodded: "Well, let's go quickly."

After Yang Xiaoyue left depressed, Xia Qingge turned to look at Murong Yu who had already sat down by herself. Xia Qingge didn't speak, but also sat down.

Murong Yu played with the grilled fish on the fire rack, it seemed quite amusing.

Xia Qingge thought for a while, and spoke first: "Little prince—you—do you know me?"

"I know you." Murong Yu nodded as he should: "Isn't it the first time we met today? Aren't you the eldest lady of Xiuguo's mansion?"

Xia Qingge shook his head: "That's not what I mean, what I mean is, we met before, don't you remember?"

Murong Yu lowered his head, a strange color flashed in his eyes, but his voice was casual and indifferent, and he couldn't hear anything at all: "Miss Xia probably has a bad memory, it's obviously the first time we've met."

Xia Qingge was not discouraged, and suddenly said a sentence that didn't match the preamble: "Sesame—open the door—every high?"

Murong Yu smiled wickedly, raised his head to Xia Qingge, and said like looking at an idiot: "Are you crazy?"

Xia Qingge was extremely depressed, and counterattacked angrily: "You are crazy."

In fact, when she met that god of the underworld that day, when Xia Qingge woke up, she felt that she was just having a strange dream. He gave her a jade pendant to listen to the ground.

When she woke up, the first thing she thought of was the jade pendant. Logically speaking, if the underworld god really existed, the jade pendant he gave her should be on her body or at the bedside, right?Isn't that how ordinary novels and TV shows are played?
But after searching carefully, she found nothing. Later, she even turned the house upside down and never saw a similar jade pendant. At that time, Xia Qingge gave up completely. It seems that the god of the underworld is really her own. Huang Liang is just a dream.

But now, after seeing Murong Yu, she felt that it should be real, otherwise why would there be such a similar face in the world?Xia Qingge firmly believed that this was definitely not a coincidence.

Murong Yu raised his eyes and looked at Xia Qingge who was opposite: "The fish is ready, do you want to taste it?"

Xia Qingge blinked her eyes a few times before recovering from her own thoughts, and nodded hastily. The desserts she ate just now were not enough, and now she is indeed a little hungry.

Murong Yu took a knife and cut the fattest piece of meat for Xia Qingge, put it on another bamboo stick and handed it to her.

"Be careful of the heat."

"Thank you." Xia Qingge took it, bowed his head to taste it, and stuck out his tongue hastily: "It's so spicy."

Murong Yu chuckled when he saw her cute appearance, bowed his head and took a bite from his hand.Then he frowned: "Why do you put so many peppers?"

Three black lines flashed over Xia Qingge's head. She was not very good at cooking and barbecue, and she didn't know how much seasoning to put in.

"Hehe, it's spicy and warms your stomach, you should eat more."

Murong Yu sticks out her tongue following her example, but still bites the bullet and continues to eat. Xia Qingge suddenly feels that this scene is very familiar. Looking at Murong Yu's eating, contemptuous and elegant, and his manner is graceful, it reminds her of a Man, could it be him?

She seemed to feel that something was wrong, and hurriedly lowered her head to eat her own food. She heard that the young prince was a typical dude, so how could he be the man in white with strong martial arts?
She is thinking too much!

"Miss Xia, are you going to eat fish on your face?" Murong Yu forced himself to resist the urge to laugh, looked at the oil stains on her face, and unconsciously took out a silk brocade and handed it to her.

Seeing him staring at her face, Xia Qingge suppressed a smile, hurriedly took the silk handkerchief and wiped it, then looked at the white silk handkerchief in her hand that had been stained by herself, and said with some embarrassment: "Sorry, I was thinking about something just now. I was so engrossed in thinking that I didn't even notice that I was holding the little prince's handkerchief, why don't I go to the pond and wash it for you?"

Murong Yu chuckled, took the handkerchief, and wiped her face a few times: "No need, the fish smell is everywhere in the pond, I don't like it, if you really feel embarrassed, embroider a new one for me." how?"

Xia Qingge stared, scolding him inwardly for kicking his nose on his face. There is a spring beside the pond, the water there is absolutely clean, he did it on purpose.

Murong Yu saw her reluctance, and smiled with pursed lips, a narrow light flashed in his eyes: "Why? Is Miss Xia unwilling?"

"Little prince misunderstood, I just feel that my hands are rough, and the things I embroider may not catch your eyes." This excuse is the head office, so you can't be cheeky and ask me for it if you refuse it so clearly?

(End of this chapter)