Quick Wear: Oh no, the lady is running away with the ball again

Mo Heng has always been very busy with official duties. After all, holding all the power comes with daily hard work.

Yun Qian hadn't shown up yet, so he couldn't help but ask the people below what Yun Qian was doing. Only then did he find out that Yun Qian was tinkering in the kitchen again.

Mo Heng couldn't help but feel a sweetness in his heart, thinking that although Yun Qian was not by his side, she was always thinking about him and preparing delicious meals for him. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile on his face.

The people serving on the side didn't understand what was going on, they just felt it was strange. Ever since they met Mo Heng, they had never seen him act so strangely. He was always thinking about Miss Yun Qian, and even went to sleep in someone else's yard late at night yesterday.

However, as servants, they must not speak ill of their masters.

Yun Qian was indeed busy in the kitchen, but she was just directing others to work while she sat down.

If it were in the past, she would definitely do it herself. Now that she can be lazy, why not do it? She does everything herself and works diligently. Is there any way she can get an attendance award?

Yun Qian was also worried. The dosage was too large. How could she give it so that the taste of the meal would not change and Mo Heng could drink it all?

"System, can you help me knock him out?"

"I can't, host. I can't do anything to the son of destiny."

"Oh, so you can do that to others, right?"

"……Um."

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After much thought, Yun Qian decided to make a small bowl of soup. Regardless of the appearance, aroma and taste, he had to make sure that he drank it all and would not want to drink the next one after this one.

At nightfall, the Regent's Palace was peaceful and quiet. The lights in the palace were all lit up, and the palace, which had always been inhumane, now had a hint of the atmosphere of fireworks.

When Mo Heng looked up, he saw Yun Qian walking towards him with a bowl of soup. When she came, Mo Heng felt that the whole room was brighter.

Yun Qian had a smile on her face. She had dressed up specially today. Mo Heng put down the official business in his hands and stared at Yun Qian without blinking. He wanted to say, this dress suits you very well. You look beautiful today.

But he didn't get a chance to speak.

Yun Qian walked over to Mo Heng, placed the bowl of soup on the table, showed it to him, and said softly, "Your Highness, this is the soup I made especially for you today."

Then she used her usual trick, her almond-shaped eyes gazing at him lovingly, as if her whole heart and soul were devoted to His Highness. Whenever Mo Heng looked into those eyes, he felt a magical attraction.

It was like a whirlpool that wanted to entangle him. Mo Heng couldn't stand it anymore and looked away first.

He looked at the soup Yun Qian made for him, but didn't smell anything, which made him feel a little strange.

Yun Qian didn't give him time to think. She walked over, picked up the soup bowl, and said, "Your Highness, don't you want to try it? Yun Qian spent a lot of effort to make this soup."

The beauty looked at him pitifully. For the first time in his life, Mo Heng felt a desire to become attached to someone else. He blurted out, "You feed me." His tone was still as cold as ever, but the content was enough to shock people.

As soon as the words left his mouth, Mo Heng himself felt a little embarrassed to speak. Yes, you know, if others knew about this, the Regent's reputation would be completely ruined.

Yun Qian chuckled softly upon hearing this, seemingly amused by his shamelessness. Yun Qian was indeed amused; if she hadn't been professionally trained, she would have burst into laughter, rolling on the ground.

Visible System: ...What a heartless woman

Mo Heng heard the woman's laughter, and felt even more ashamed, and his ears turned red in an instant.

But immediately, Yun Qian handed the spoon to his mouth. It was not a mockery, but a gentle smile on the woman's face.

Mo Heng's request was met, and without thinking too much, he opened his mouth and bit it...

Yun Qian fed him mouthful after mouthful, and Mo Heng was puzzled for a moment as to why he wanted to drink more.

But then he thought about it again, this was the precious soup that Yun Qian had cooked for a long time, and he continued to cooperate with Yun Qian's feeding with joy until he drank the last sip.

The image of Yun Qian in front of me has become blurry, but I can still seem to hear a voice saying "Come."

He tried to open his mouth again mechanically, but just as his brain was about to shut down, he seemed to come to his senses. "No..."

But it was already too late...