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Chapter 240 Dancing for the Prince Consort

The man's breath sprayed on her head. Jin Mudan could feel his eyes on her, and her ears couldn't help but turn red.

Seeing that she was shy, Mo Lingchen suddenly regained consciousness, pulled his hand away without leaving a trace, and distanced himself from her.

The two entered the dining room, and Mo Lingchen was stunned when he saw the familiar food on the table.

These are all Mudan’s specialties!

There is also a bottle of Huadiao wine that I haven’t drunk for a long time.

All this seemed to bring back the days when I was with Mudan.

"Surprised, right? I learned this from Su Yujiao."

"Everyone says her cooking is delicious. This princess wants to see how delicious it is."

"For these recipes, she cheated me out of several thousand taels of silver."

"Have a try."

As Jin Mudan spoke, she personally picked up some food for him and looked at him expectantly, hoping to get his approval.

But the man's expression suddenly changed, and he asked sarcastically, "Princess, what are you doing?"

"Does deliberately imitating someone you despise prove that you're not even as good as her?"

Jin Mudan pretended not to understand the man's sarcasm, but she didn't get angry. She kept smiling and said, "I don't understand what you are saying. Are you saying that I imitated Su Yujiao's cooking?"

"How can this be called imitation? This princess spent money on it."

"She sold this recipe to this princess."

"Try it quickly, it won't taste good if it's cold."

As she spoke, she picked up a piece and handed it to the man's mouth, gentle and considerate, full of expectation, and even a little pleading?

I wonder if it was his illusion!

How could Chu Qinghe, who has such a proud personality, be so humble?

This made him a little unsure of how to deal with it. It was like punching cotton, which didn't hurt at all, but instead made him very unhappy.

He didn't eat the food she handed to him, but instead picked up a piece of food with his chopsticks and put it into his mouth.

This taste... is exactly the same as the one made by Peony?

Faced with his cold treatment, Jin Mudan didn't care at all, but ate with a smile.

"Wow, it's delicious."

"You know what, Su Yujiao is really good at cooking."

"This princess made it exactly according to her recipe."

"I didn't expect that this princess is so talented in cooking."

"Qiuyue Qiuxia came to help this princess just now, but she dared not even know how to pick vegetables. She is really more of a hindrance than a help."

Mo Lingchen glanced at her. She seemed to be in a good mood today. Not only was she talking a lot, but she also had a smile on her face the whole time.

Chu Qinghe is usually very arrogant and treats every word she says to anyone as a blessing, which makes him annoyed.

Today is very different!

"What do you think? Is it to your liking?" She looked at him expectantly.

The man replied indifferently: "Not bad!"

"If you like it, I can make it for you every day."

"Princess, there's no need to go to so much trouble to please me."

In the past, if he used the word "flatter" to Chu Qinghe, she would change her face on the spot, lose her temper, and even overturn the table and mock him.

She will maintain her princess's face and authority!

But today, she was not angry, but admitted it generously.

"Is it that obvious?"

"Aren't ordinary couples always about the wife trying to please the husband? If the wife is angry, the husband will sell things to appease her."

"Don't you think this is a normal way for a couple to get along?"

"I think it's good. I enjoy this ordinary happiness."

Mo Lingchen stared at her, his eyes filled with inquiry and doubt. Is this something Chu Qinghe could say?

"Drink a little."

Jin Mudan poured him a glass of wine and asked, "Didn't you pay attention to the dance I performed on Father's birthday?"

The man didn't speak!

"I knew you weren't paying attention."

"I'll dance for you alone."

"I'm going to change my clothes. I've been learning this dance for a long time."

After Jin Mudan finished speaking, she ran away quickly. Mo Lingchen stared at her back thoughtfully.

Chu Qinghe was very different today. She kept calling herself "I" as if she was used to it.

On weekdays, she would call herself "Princess" in a condescending manner.

"Princess, why did you suddenly change into a dance dress?"

"This princess wants to dance for her husband."

Qiuxia frowned: "Princess, you just fell off the stage and haven't fully recovered yet. You should wait until you are better before jumping."

"What if I get hurt again?"

"Even if the Prince Consort doesn't feel bad, I do."

"It's okay. I'm in a good mood today, so I just want to dance to exercise."

"You are not allowed to follow me. Do not disturb the time when this princess and her husband are together."

"Yes."

Qiuxia stared at Chu Qinghe's back and muttered softly, "The princess is too infatuated, but the prince consort is ungrateful."

"When has the princess ever humbled herself so much to please someone?"

Qiuyue also sighed: "I don't know where the love comes from, but it is so deep."

"I hope the prince consort will not let the princess down."

When Chu Qinghe entered the room, Mo Lingchen was drinking alone. He was not in a good mood tonight.

It’s not because he always thinks of Peony, but because he can always see the shadow of Golden Peony in Chu Qinghe.

He didn't know if this was a sign of his change of heart.

He also didn't know if he could still have the heart to continue poisoning Chu Qinghe if she continued to be so infatuated with him.

"Husband, do I look good in this outfit?"

Mo Lingchen didn't respond to her, and she didn't care.

Instead, she danced in front of the dinner table as usual. She liked to see Mo Lingchen being infatuated with her.

At first, Mo Lingchen didn't watch it carefully, but drank one cup after another. He couldn't bear to watch other people's dances except Mudan's.

What's more, Chu Qinghe had just learned it, and her movements were stiff and rigid, which looked extremely ugly.

But who would have thought that she danced surprisingly well tonight, completely different from how she danced at the birthday party that night.

Did I drink too much?

He actually felt like the peony was dancing in front of him. Every frown, smile, and gesture seemed as if the peony had come alive.

Mo Lingchen became obsessed as he watched, his eyes blurred, as if he couldn't distinguish between reality and illusion.

Jin Mudan walked around behind the man, and her white and soft hands gently rested on his shoulders, teasing him subtly.

Mo Lingchen's eyes were hazy with drunkenness. He pulled the person into his arms and let her sit on his lap.

The woman blushed, knowing that he was in the mood and what would happen next, so she took the initiative to move closer.

Mo Lingchen held the back of her head with his hands and kissed her hard, with a passion and intensity he had never felt before.

Jin Mudan hugged his neck and responded enthusiastically: "No... not here... let's go back to the room..."

This is the dining area. The door is open and there are servants outside.

Mo Lingchen suddenly woke up when he heard the woman's light panting. When he realized what he was doing, he pushed the woman in his arms away and walked away quickly with a cold face.