Rebirth: I Became the Tyrant's Little Ancestor

"I am here to rob you of your love!" On their first meeting, he saved her, but then domineeringly pulled her into his arms.

In her past life, she repaid the wrong kindness and loved t...

Chapter 271 I will try my best to grow up to be delicious

But then I looked at the young lady and Nie You, and tsk, it made me so angry I wanted to punch someone.

Mo Yunlan got up from the ground, went into the house, grabbed a large machete, and swung it at Nie You, shouting, "Why are you dodging, huh?"

"I am..."

Before Nie You could explain, he was chased away.

Fu Liu also hurriedly left.

In the courtyard, Mo Yunzhao and Ling Jingyu sat facing each other.

Ling Jingyu took out a jade bowl and a bunch of grapes that looked like agate, and he peeled the grapes skillfully.

Sunlight streamed down on him, gilding him with a faint golden glow, making him appear like a figure in a painting, ethereal and otherworldly.

"Ah Zhao, am I not a feast for the eyes?"

Ling Jingyu looked up, raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled with a thousand charms.

"Your Highness, these grapes are much more delicious," Mo Yunzhao said calmly, withdrawing his gaze.

Ling Jingyu smiled, watching Mo Yunzhao's fair and delicate fingers, like scallions, as she picked up a crystal-clear and delicious fruit. She parted her red lips slightly and put it into her mouth.

The whole movement was elegant and beautiful, and even the way she ate a grape was tempting.

"Then I will try harder to look more appetizing."

Mo Yunzhao almost choked on the grapes he was eating.

Ling Jingyu placed the peeled grape flesh into the jade bowl, looked up at her with a smile, and said, "At least A-Zhao should like it, and want to eat it at first glance."

Mo Yunzhao calmly ate the grapes, lowering his eyes slightly, "Don't be like some fruits that look delicious but are sour, soft, rotten, and smelly, and taste bad at all."

Ling Jingyu was taken aback for a moment, then laughed out loud, "No way."

He was teased in return, but then he was insulted.

His Ah Zhao, blushing as she said those words, was truly adorable.

"You peeled a lot of grapes today." Mo Yunzhao looked at the jade bowl piled high with grapes and reached out to pinch his burning earlobe.

Ling Jingyu hummed in agreement. "I have to go back to Medicine King Valley in a little while. Something came up and I won't be able to come back for the time being. I won't be able to peel grapes for you every day. I'll peel a lot more today."

Mo Yunzhao looked up at him, "What happened?"

"I don't know yet, Master called me back." Ling Jingyu lowered his head and continued peeling grapes.

Mo Yunzhao looked down at his hands, which were covered by a thin layer of ice-silk gloves, and saw that he was still very skilled. She nodded and said softly, "Then be careful."

"Ah Zhao, you care about me?" Ling Jingyu looked up at her with delight.

Mo Yunzhao lowered his head to eat grapes, his voice slightly muffled, but his words were clear.

"You are the only prince left in Xuan Tang Kingdom. If something happens to you, Xuan Tang Kingdom will be in chaos. As the Lord of City Mo, who is responsible for protecting the Ling family's kingdom, shouldn't you show some concern?"

Ling Jingyu raised an eyebrow and smiled, his eyes sparkling like peach blossoms.

Even as Mo Yunzhao lowered his head to eat grapes, you could feel his smile and imagine how beautiful it was.

"Ah Zhao, your face looks a little red." Ling Jingyu leaned closer to look, and seeing her red ear tips, he smiled so hard his eyes almost narrowed.

"Yes, it's a bit hot today," Mo Yunzhao said calmly.

Ling Jingyu looked up and saw the sun hiding behind the clouds. "The sun is hiding."

Mo Yunzhao looked up, then smiled calmly and replied, "It's muggy."

Ling Jingyu smiled indulgently, "Hmm, it's so hot it makes my face flush and my heart race."

Nie You and Mo Yunlan chased each other around for a while, then came back.

Nie You, clutching his sword and panting, stood behind Ling Jingyu, seeking protection.

He looked up at Mo Yunlan, who was holding a cleaver, sweating profusely, and panting. "Miss Mo, please calm down. I've made you some red date and white fungus soup, and added..."