Pan Shu glanced at him thoughtfully, then laughed sarcastically: "You are really lucky."

The heart-wrenching pain of being betrayed that night surged again.

Emperor Shijun looked at her expressionlessly, his trembling fingers betraying some of his uneasy emotions. "I'm still alive. I'm sorry to disappoint you."

"Yeah." Pan Shu nodded indifferently, "I am quite disappointed."

She turned and walked to the second-floor window and sat down.

She supported her chin with her slender white hands and looked out the window.

The clear jawline exudes a surprising fragile beauty.

Emperor Shijun lowered his eyes with a complicated expression, but did not intend to leave. He gritted his teeth and strode forward. As soon as his fingers touched the seat next to her, He Qing sat down first.

He Qingsong raised his eyebrows lazily: "Please trouble Mr. Di to find another good seat."

Emperor Shijun: "No problem."

After saying this, he sat down on the chair opposite Panshu.

Not long after, there was a commotion downstairs of the restaurant. A few seconds later, the restaurant owner came over respectfully with a man as cold as snow. The man was dressed in a snow-white long gown, with a tall and thin figure like a pine tree, phoenix eyes and thin lips, and his skin was as cold and white as snow that had never melted.

All living beings are not worthy of his attention.

Pan Shu glanced at him lazily.

She just happened to meet Fu Ce's gaze which was fixed on her.

"Master Fu Ce, this private room is great, it's quiet and no one will disturb us." The restaurant owner happily opened a private room.

But unexpectedly, the man walked straight towards the seat by the window.

"I want to sit here."

He stretched out his slender finger and pointed at He Qing's position next to Ban Shu.

He Qing glanced at Fu Ce speechlessly and said in a lazy tone: "Don't you see anyone here?"

Fu Ce stared straight at Ban Shu.

The cold white jade face was inexplicably stained with some emotions, and the corners of the eyes were dotted with bright colors, just like a demon monk who fell into the mortal world and seduced the world.

His tone was stubborn and stiff.

Like a child who has been wronged and needs support from an adult.

Pan Shu didn't feel guilty at all. She smiled nonchalantly and said, "Just sit there."

Fu Ce looked in the direction she pointed and found that it was at the corner of the table between He Qing and Di Shijun. He paused, nodded obediently, and sat down obediently.

Even if you want to be close to her in your heart, you must always be careful about the limits.

The three men did nothing else, their three pairs of eyes were fixed on Pan Shu.

She frowned.

Several people also frowned.

Panshu found it funny.

But his face remained indifferent.

He Qing was used to seeing Pan Shu being gentle and soft in front of him, so when he was suddenly treated so coldly by her, he was the first to lose his temper and said, "Shu Shu, have some osmanthus cake."

"oh."

Pan Shu slowly took a bite of the osmanthus cake, and the next second, a piece of pea yellow appeared in the bowl.

She raised her eyes, and Emperor Shijun looked away awkwardly: "Don't get me wrong, no one likes to eat this stuff, I'm afraid of wasting it."

He Qing lazily took the piece of pea yellow away, his lips curled slightly, "She doesn't like to eat this, so it's a waste. The little girl is delicate, and if she eats something she doesn't like, she will... cry."

Emperor Shijun's expression changed: "You are talking nonsense!"

"I haven't liked it for a long time." Ban Shu said lightly.

It seemed to be saying that she had stopped loving him a long time ago.

Emperor Shijun's face turned pale immediately.

He stammered, "You used to love eating it so much, how come you don't like it anymore..."

"Hmm? Have you already started eating? It seems that I am late."

Mo Dan was dressed in a gorgeous dark red robe, looking elegant and lazy.

He walked slowly behind Pan Shu, and casually placed his slender fingers on Pan Shu's shoulders. He glanced at He Qing with a half-smile: "Your Highness, are you sitting in the wrong seat?"

He Qing said innocently: "No, what does the devil mean?"

Mo Dan lazily raised his eyelids: "I want this position."

He Qing sneered, "The Demon God is so grand. Does he really think the whole world belongs to him?"

"Well, it's like taking something out of a bag."

Mo Dan agreed without any modesty.

Ban Shu said coldly: "Find a place to sit, or leave."

The man's smile froze. He gritted his teeth and had to endure it in the face of He Qing's smug look... He couldn't make her unhappy. He had finally seen her again, and this time he had to perform well in front of Shushu.

It would be best if I could climb onto Shushu’s bed.

He is flexible.

Mo Dan smiled, went to get a chair, and squeezed in next to He Qing.

To be honest, it's quite crowded.

He Qing's face didn't look good.

The four tall guys, all over 185cm tall, were huddled together with their hands and feet tied, looking so aggrieved. It was really pitiful.

But asking them to leave is definitely impossible.

joke!

It’s so hard to get so close to Panshu!

At this time, whoever leaves must have been kicked in the head by a donkey!

"Shushu, eat this, it's delicious."

“She doesn’t like this.”

Mo Dan cleaned the hairy crab carefully, placed it in front of Ban Shu, and said flatteringly, "Shu Shu, this crab is good."

He Qing raised his eyelids and took a look: "Crabs are cold in nature, she can't eat them."

He knows Panshu's physical condition best.

Mo Dan also knew.

So I could only open my mouth reluctantly: "Then don't eat it, Shushu's health is more important."

From beginning to end, the girl never even looked at him.

Mo Dan felt extremely uncomfortable.

My heart felt as if it was being constantly kneaded and stabbed, dripping with sweet and fishy blood.

"Shushu." He Qing called her gently.

Pan Shu raised her eyes, "What's wrong?"

"Don't be picky, just eat the carrots."

The little girl poked at the shredded carrots in the jade bowl pickily, "I don't like it. I don't want to eat it."

He Qing was helpless, "Forget it."

But Panshu was just talking. After hesitating for a moment, she slowly finished all the shredded carrots that Heqing had picked for her. She gave Heqing a soft and sweet smile.

"I'm done, He Qing."

"Shushu is amazing."

He Qing reached out and stroked her soft black hair.

The two people's intimate behavior without paying attention to others made the other three men present jealous and crazy.

Mo Dan snorted coldly, "What a lousy dish this is, it's so disgusting."

Fu Ce had barely touched his chopsticks to begin with. His expression showed no unusualness, and the coldness that kept people at a distance slowly melted away in the gentle smile on his lips. "How is Shushu's recovery? Is there anything wrong?"

Through the divine eye.

He naturally knew everything that happened to Panshu.

Although I suffered some divine punishment in the middle.

But it doesn't matter.

Ban Shu shook her head, her tone distant, "He Qing is very powerful."

He Qing couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips and said "hmm" softly. The dissatisfaction and hostility that were originally surging in his eyes slowly dissipated when she said "He Qing is very powerful".

Fu Ce silently held the jade chopsticks tightly.

The fingertips are white.

He pursed his lips and glanced at He Qing coldly, "Is that so? Your Highness has profound medical skills, but don't get carried away."

He Qing nonchalantly played with the delicate wine glass and immediately replied, "Of course."

"I'm tired."