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Chapter four hundred and ninety-eight words can not say so

When he woke up the next morning, the first thing Lin Xun did was to lift his bed.

After confirming that there was no one in his bed, Lin Xun breathed a lot of relief.

"Mr. Lin, my servant is named Lian'er. I am here to serve Mr. Lin."

As soon as Lin Xun got out of bed, he heard a maid knocking on the door on the other side.

"Oh, no need, I'll do it myself, no need to bother the girl."

Lin Xun refused.

The main reason is that Lin Xun is really not used to having maids to serve him.

"Please let me wear clothes. Mr. Lin, please don't refuse, otherwise, I will be blamed by Your Majesty."

The maid Lian'er, who was standing outside the door, looked a little worried.

The maid Lian'er was afraid that Lin Xun would really completely refuse her service.

After all, it was the order issued by Your Majesty himself. If this were the case, he would be blamed by Your Majesty.

Lin Xun knew that he was not easy to refuse the maid's words, so he just sighed softly.

He knew that this should be Xiaomeng's request, and he asked the maid to dress him.

After all, Xiaomeng is their emperor.

If I refuse, it will definitely have a bad impact on this girl.

There was no choice but to let this girl serve her to change clothes and wash.

After changing clothes and washing up, Lin Xun was taken to a hall dedicated to meals by this girl.

In the main hall, there is a small table.

This is where Xia Xiaomeng usually eats.

And this small table can sit just five or six people.

It does not seem so far away from each other, but also maintains a certain dining range.

It's like an ordinary family meal.

At this time, Jiang Qingshang and Xia Xiaomeng had already arrived, but Jiang Yuerou and Lesha did not come.

When Jiang Qingshang saw Lin Xun come in, the heart in her chest suddenly jumped up.

Jiang Qingshang took a deep breath, then glanced at the sister beside him.

At this time, Xia Xiaomeng looked extremely calm, with a faint smile on her face.

"Xiao Xun, are you here?"

Xia Xiaomeng walked forward and hugged Lin Xun's arm intimately.

All these movements were so natural and skillful that Lin Xun didn't even have time to react.

Lin Xun, who was hugged by his arms, was shocked, and cold sweat on his forehead began to emerge.

Lin Xun glanced at Jiang Qingshang not far away.

At this time, Jiang Qingshang looked at Lin Xun with a smile, and his expression looked extremely calm.

But from this smile, Lin Xun felt an extremely dangerous murderous intent.

If you guessed correctly, Qing'er probably had his fingers tightly pinching the hem of her skirt.

If it weren't for Xiao Meng here.

Otherwise, Qing'er would have wanted to find a place to bury me.

Lin Xun wanted to pull his arm out of Xia Xiaomeng's arms.

But helpless, Xia Xiaomeng hugged her too tightly.

If Lin Xun wants to force it out, he will have to put in more effort, and even that feeling will be very bad.

"Okay, Xiao Xun is here, come for dinner..."

It seemed like he didn't notice Lin Xun's embarrassment and his sister's dangerous smile.

Xia Xiaomeng directly pulled Lin Xun to the dining table.

Xia Xiaomeng sat down directly beside Lin Xun, and then brought Lin Xun a bowl of hot porridge with her own hands.

"Xiaomeng...I'll do it myself."

Just when Xia Xiaomeng was about to pick up food for Lin Xun, Lin Xun stopped him quickly.

"It's okay, it's okay, Xiaoxun, you finally came here. Why did I pick up food for Xiaoxun?"

Xia Xiaomeng gently held Lin Xun's palm.

Xia Xiaomeng took away Lin Xun's palm, then put a piece of braised pork into Lin Xun's bowl.

"Xiao Xun, do you still remember when you were a child?

When I was a child, I was just like this when I was a child who picked up food for Xiao Xun.

But our conditions were very difficult at that time, and we couldn't eat such a small piece of meat in a month.

If we were hunting in the mountains, we were still young and could only catch some small insects.

It was the first time I ate a roasted grasshopper.

We had a meal last but we still came here like that.

Although I eat all kinds of delicacies from mountains and seas now, I have enough food and clothing.

But compared to my previous life, I actually like my previous life more.

These dishes are not as delicious as Xiao Xun you made.”

Lin Xun smiled slightly, then gently pulled his hand out of Xiaomeng's palm:

"Sister Xiaomeng is too famous. How could the food we ate at that time be comparable to the food cooked by the imperial chef?

And I had no meal at that time, so there was nothing to remember in this kind of life."

"You can't say that..."

Xia Xiaomeng gently leaned her head on Lin Xun's shoulder.

"If I were asked to choose again, I would rather not have the throne, but stay by your side..."

"Crack..."

Just as Xia Xiaomeng's words had just fallen, on the other side, the chopsticks in Jiang Qingshang's hand were broken "accidentally".

"Sorry, sorry, I'm really sorry, sister, the chopsticks on your side are really too crisp, why are you easily broken like this..."

Jiang Qingshang smiled and said.

Lin Xun and Xia Xiaomeng naturally would not believe Jiang Qingshang's nonsense.

This pair of chopsticks is made of special Misilan, and countless toxic substances can be detected.

As for hardness, there is no need to say much.

So how could it be broken accidentally?

Besides, why did Jiang Qingshang accidentally fold a pair of chopsticks?

Lin Xun swallowed, and the cold sweat on his forehead was slowly flowing down, while Xia Xiaomeng looked calm.

Xia Xiaomeng had already prepared for her sister's actions.

Otherwise, if my sister wasn't angry or even had no reaction at all.

Then, Xia Xiaomeng felt that there was a lot of wrong things.

And at this moment, Jiang Qingshang took advantage of the situation and glared at Lin Xun fiercely.

Lin Xun quickly put the dishes in the bowl into Jiang Qingshang's bowl.

"That...Sister Jiang, please eat more of these meals. During these days, I have to worry about my senior sister's care for Xiaomeng!"

Lin Xun quickly spoke, his desire to survive was vigorous in time.

As for Lin Xun's actions, Xia Xiaomeng frowned slightly, but Jiang Qingshang was much more happy.

Humph, my husband is quite cognitive, otherwise you will be finished.

Seeing Jiang Qingshang's expression relieved a lot, Lin Xun was relieved.

All Lin Xun is thinking about now is just to finish his meal quickly and leave quickly.
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