Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

"what happened to him?"

Zhu Hua stared at his back for a while, then looked at Lu Yuan and the others and asked, "What's wrong with him?"

Lu Yuandao: "It's nothing, just a little awkward."

"Are you having trouble?" Zhu Hua frowned, "What's the trouble?"

Gu Panxia and Lu Yuan looked at Xue Yan at the same time. Seeing this, Zhu Hua asked confusedly: "Young Master, what do you think Mr. Xue is doing?"

Lu Yuan said calmly: "It's nothing."

After saying that, he held his son in one hand and his wife in the other, and left Zhu Hua's side.

Only Zhu Hua and Xue Yan were left staring with big eyes.

After a long time, Zhu Hua threw a piece of orange into his mouth. After biting it a few times and swallowing it, he looked at Xue Yan and said, "Mr. Xue, what do they mean? Is it possible that Mu Qing is having trouble with you?"

"Master Zhu was joking, it's nothing."

After Xue Yan said that, he smiled faintly at him and walked away.

Zhu Hua frowned and murmured: "How come you go out for a trip and everyone is acting weird when you come back?"

He shook his head and left the place.

Today's dinner was cooked by Lu Qi, Lin Wanyan and Tang Qingyu. Although it was not as delicious as Gu Panxia's, it was not bad.

Zhao Bin looked around for a week, but did not see Mu Qing, so he quickly asked: "Why don't you see Mu Qing?"

Mu Jie, who lives in the same courtyard as Mu Qing, said: "He has locked himself in the house since he came back from the trip. I just called him for a long time and no one answered. I don't know why."

Xue Yan's hand holding the spoon paused, but then he heard Zhao Bin say: "Weren't you fine when you went out? How old are you, and you don't even say a word if you don't eat?"

Lin Wanyan was also a little worried and said, "How about you go over and take a look?"

Lu Yuan also said: "He always listens to you. Go call him. If he doesn't want to come over and eat, make some food for him later."

Zhao Bin nodded, put his chopsticks on the bowl and stood up to leave.

After Zhao Bin left, Xue Yan stared at the soup bowl for a while before coming back to his senses.

Seeing him staring at the lotus seed and pork ribs soup for a long time, Lin Wanyan hurriedly asked, "Master Xue, do you want some soup? I'll serve it for you!"

"Thank you, I can do it myself!"

Lin Wanyan hurriedly handed the spoon to him. Xue Yan took the spoon, scooped half a bowl for himself, and then drank it casually.

Seeing that he was absent-minded, Beiming thought of Mu Qing's sudden abnormality, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

He smiled and said: "Little Mu Qing likes to eat foie gras the most. I'll save a few pieces for him later."

After that, he took a small plate and picked out a few pieces.

As soon as he said this, Xue Yan's attention turned to the plate of foie gras.

"Master Xue, do you want to try it?"

Xue Yan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I've never eaten it before, so there's no harm in giving it a try."

After he said that, he took a piece and ate it carefully.

Gu Panxia rolled her eyes at Bei Ming. Who among them didn't know that Mu Qing never eats animal offal?

Bei Ming suppressed his laughter and asked, "Mr. Xue, how does it taste?"

Xue Yan hesitated for a long time and then said perfunctorily: "Alright... okay!"

It tasted good, but he didn't like it.

He put most of the remaining foie gras on his plate, then picked up the lotus seed and pork ribs soup and drank several mouthfuls before stopping.

"Ah, I suddenly remembered that Mu Qing doesn't seem to like eating this very much. I remembered it wrong. Come on, Ah Yue, give it to you. I remember you like it!"

Xue Yan's body stiffened, but Bei Ming seemed to be unaware of it, smiling at Ji Yue with crooked eyebrows.