Seeing that Mu Yan was about to talk to Baili Weiran, Di Mingjun grabbed her chin and gently rubbed her fingertips on her blushing lips.

The ice blue eyes suddenly became extremely deep.

Mu Yan's heart beat quickly: "What are you doing?"

"There is something stained here, I will wipe it off for you."

Mu Yan: "..." Di Mingjun, are you deceiving ghosts?I haven't eaten anything just now, how come I got something on it?

But I knew in my heart that this guy's prudent eyes had taken place, so I didn't try to break him.

Di Mingjun saw that the attention of the people around him was completely attracted by him, and he didn't look at Baili's majestic look, and the depression and jealousy in his heart calmed down a little.

Mu Yan's gaze lingered on the handsome and unparalleled face of the man, and she whispered, "Di Mingjun, you can..."

Before she finished speaking, she heard a familiar voice next to her.

"Di Mingjun, don't you tell us about the identity of this young man?"

Mu Yan was stunned, then suddenly turned his head to look.

The goal is a woman with a white veil.

Although she couldn't see all of her face, her pupils suddenly shrank.

Why did she find the voice just now familiar?

Because the voice was almost exactly the same as when she hadn't deliberately lowered her voice.

And this face, even if it is covered in white gauze, can see the bare eyebrows, just like himself.

Moreover, this woman just called out the name "Di Mingjun"?

Mu Yan's eyes narrowed dangerously.

However, before she could speak, Di Mingjue raised her eyebrows slightly.

A strong energy went straight towards the woman, hitting her chest.

Yu Yanran let out a scream and fell to the ground, and the blood donation sprayed directly stained the white veil.

"Di Mingjue, you, why are you treating me like this? I am your favorite... Uh! Uh! Uh!!!"

Yu Yanran's hysterical voice seemed to be stuck in her throat, and she could no longer speak.

Her eyes were red, staring at the scene in front of her.

The man who was cruel to her just now was picking up the Lingguo pastry on the table and sending it to the boy.

Although his expression was still cold, the gentleness between his brows could even be seen by a fool.

Yu Yanran almost crushed her silver teeth.

Ye Liangchen, this is Ye Liangchen who looks similar to Jun Muyan!!

He is obviously a man, how can he compare with himself?

why?Why would the emperor prefer to treat a man tenderly than look at himself?!

Mu Yan's full questioning was blocked by Di Mingjue's casual exit and the food that was fed to her mouth.

She swallowed the food and couldn't help but comment: "It's not as delicious as you and Brother Wu made."

Di Mingjun frowned: How could he wash his hands and make soup?

But to the young boy’s clear peach blossom eyes, when he reached his lips, the ghost turned into: "You like it, I will make it for you in the future."

The palm of Tong, who was standing behind hearing this, almost made a pair of eyes pop out.

The gaze looking at Mu Yan was full of disgust and resentment, but because of fear of Emperor Mingjun, he immediately converged.

Even now the draw has begun to determine the candidates to participate in the contest.

In the entire banquet hall, many people's eyes fell on Di Mingjun and Mu Yan from time to time.

It's a pity that the two of them are completely alone.

Let the devotionals, especially the female nuns who came with the major families, be filled with confusion and resentment.

They are specially dressed up to participate in the Tianmei Banquet because they heard that the Emperor of the Extreme Region will also come.