Shang Liang Yue's
Chapter 210 This Uncle Will Cook Fish For You
Shang Liang Yue was stunned for a while.
Did he make fish?
Why do you want him to be a fish?
And she was the Ninth Miss of the Shang Family Residence, she could not make fish.
Shang Liang Yue looked at Ditz and gestured with her eyes.
Teacher, what's wrong with you?
However, Ditz did not look towards Shang Liang Yue, after saying that, he lowered his head and stopped moving.
Shang Liang Yue frowned, feeling extremely inexplicable.
His master knew that he could cook, but many people did not know about it, especially the prince.
And now, the master brought the fish and said to be a fish, he ...
Shang Liang Yue's expression froze, and the next moment, he looked at Di Yu, his eyes widened, his eyes were incredible.
Did you know that she can cook, so she brought you fish to cook?
Shang Liang Yue looked at the pair of phoenix eyes that could see everything.
He felt that he knew the answer without his master saying it.
Shang Liang Yue tightened her handkerchief, looked at Di Yu, bit her lips, and asked hesitantly, "Your Majesty, do you want to do it?"
After speaking, he lowered his head and said weakly, "But, Master, I can't cook fish?"
He did not care, as long as Di Yu did not see him cooking, he would not admit that he could cook.
Being killed will not admit it!
Di Yu looked at the embarrassment on Shang Liang Yue's face, and there was a slight discomfort as he could not cook the fish himself, and said, "This uncle will cook it for you."
After speaking, he got up and walked into the kitchen.
But Shang Liang Yue froze there, and his entire body was terrified.
What did I just hear?
Did you make it for me?
Did Ninth Uncle cook?
But don't scare me!
A man who was dancing with a knife and a weapon, he said to cook, Shang Liang Yue felt like asking a man to hold an embroidery needle, and was shocked.
She immediately ran with the tip of her skirt, blocking Di Yu's progress.
“Sir, it is better to let the cook do this kind of thing, you do not need to do it yourself.”
He stood in front of Di Yu and said with a very pleasant smile.
Don't cook, he's afraid he'll be poisoned by it.
Di Yu saw the fear from his smile, stiffened, and opened his lips, "This uncle wants to make it for you."
The smile on Shang Liang Yue's small face hardened.
Is this a love story?
Ok?
Did he hear it right?
But why did he think this love story was so infiltrating?
"My lord, hh ..." Before he could finish speaking, Di Yu raised his eyes, looked ahead, passed him, and stepped forward.
"Come on."
Shang Liang Yue, "..."
The group went to the kitchen, Shang Liang Yue kept saying good things and prevented Di Yu from going to the kitchen.
But no matter what he said, Di Yu did not budge.
Instead, Di Yu stopped and looked at him. "You don't want this Uncle to make fish for you to eat?"
A pair of deep phoenix eyes stared at Shang Liang Yue, and the ink inside flowed towards him like seawater.
Shang Liang Yue was silent for a moment.
God, can you say no?
Shang Liang Yue opened her lips, and the word "unwilling" was written all over her body, but the words she said were, "I want to ..."
Di Yu's eyes disappeared, and a deep "umm" overflowed from his throat.
Step into the kitchen.
Shang Liang Yue stood there, feeling lethargic.
He felt unable to communicate with the prince.
They have a generation gap.
The generation gap is deep!
Shang Liang Yue clutched her chest, took a deep breath, allowed herself to control her emotions, and followed.
Shang Liang Yue slid down, held onto the pillar next to her, and looked at Liu Xiu with bright eyes. “What did you say?"
Liu Xiu was a little surprised. “Servant says that the Oldest Prince is here.”
Shang Liang Yue turned around and immediately followed Di Yu's footsteps, shouting, “My Lord, the Eldest Prince is here, I am very afraid ..” Quickly follow Di Yu, grabbing Di Yu's arm cape, I'm afraid, frightened expression.
Di Yu stopped in the kitchen and looked at the hand that grabbed his sleeve.
Hands like Yuzhu, white and soft like snow that was about to melt, made people want to protect her uncontrollably.
Raising his hand, his huge palm landed on Shang Liang Yue's rather cold fingertips.
Shang Liang Yue had just lowered her head and covered her face with a handkerchief, when she felt a hand fall on her hand.
He stiffened and looked up.
Then he saw Di Yu grab his hand, then take out the sleeve robe from his hand, and then hold his hand.
As the thick, slightly warm palm wrapped around Shang Liang Yue's hand, Shang Liang Yue only felt an electric current flow into his body.
Then he stood there, not moving like a log.
Not only was Shang Liang Yue frozen.
Qi Sui too.
He saw Di Yu holding Shang Liang Yue's hand, frozen in place, petrified.
Mr. ... master held Miss Jiu's hand ... or took the initiative to hold this ...... did I see wrong?
Qi Sui not only saw him, but Ditz also saw him.
But Ditz only froze for a moment and recovered.
Everything looks the same as usual.
Even the atmosphere on the lawn did not change.
But Shang Liang Yue felt very different.
Totally different.
That generous palm completely wrapped his hand, and then, carried it forward.
Shang Liang Yue followed Di Yu, her mind a little dizzy, and she walked lightly.
He felt like he was flying.
Especially not real.
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In the main hall, the Eldest Prince was sitting on a chair while drinking tea, very patient.
He knew that Di Yu had come to Yayuan.
Right on the inner page.
Oh, Di Yu came not long after I left, and the news was absolutely right.
However, this also proved the position of Shang Liang Yue, the ugly girl, in Di Yu's heart.
This way, he felt relieved.
Shang Liang Yue and Di Yu came to the front yard, and he saw the entourage of the Eldest Prince standing outside the main hall from a distance.
Seeing this, Shang Liang Yue's mind was instantly clear, and he quickly broke away from Di Yu's hands.
The Eldest Prince could not see the image of the two holding hands.
If he saw it, he would become the object of the Eldest Prince's confiding!
With his palm empty, Di Yu stopped and turned to look at Shang Liang Yue.
Shang Liang Yue touched her gaze, bit her lips, and explained weakly, "Your Majesty, there is an outsider here, I'm ashamed ..." He lowered his head and timidly stirred his hands.
Di Yu looked at his eyelashes hanging under his eyelids, trembling, as if he was really shy.
He turned his eyes away, keeping the hand that was holding Shang Liang Yue slightly, half-held, rubbing his finger pulp slightly, then hanging in front of him and stepping forward.
When Shang Liang Yue saw Di Yu walking forward, he felt relieved.
I was really afraid that master would take her hand by force.
Fortunately not.
Shang Liang Yue followed Di Yu, keeping a distance of one step, and the two walked into the main hall one after another.
The Eldest Prince was drinking tea when he saw the people approaching.
The mysterious robe, cold and indifferent, who if not Di Yu?
The corner of his mouth twitched.
Then he put down the teacup, stood up, and said with a smile, "Xiao Wang went to Wang Ye's palace, and wanted to have tea with Wang Ye and chat, but Xiao Wang left disappointed when Wang Ye was not there.
"But Xiao Wang heard that the Ninth Miss of the Shang Family saved him some time ago. After seeing her master, Xiao Wang wanted to come and see, how heroic this Ninth Miss is, she dared to risk being killed to save Master."
As he spoke, he saw Shang Liang Yue who was following behind Di Yu, and the corner of his mouth twitched.
Laughing deep, he said,