Chapter 623: Chapter 625: A Distasteful Feeling in the Heart
Even without at, the aroma was still so enticing.
She took in a few more deep breaths, her craving blatantly apparent.
Tao Yao pretended not to see her longing expression, bowed her head and ladled so soup into the soup jar, then sealed it with a lid.
She found a tray, placed the soup jar on it, and added a small bowl with a porcelain spoon inside.
Yue Ling, upon seeing this, asked in confusion, “Tao Yao, who are you going to take this to?”
As soon as she asked, she understood—it was for the Palace Master, wasn’t it?
Could it be Tao Yao hadn’t given up on the Palace Master?
Tao Yao glanced at her and said indifferently, “I won’t lie to you, this is a soup I stewed for the Palace Master.
I’ve actually noticed, he really doesn’t care for , but I admire him greatly, so I made sothing delicious… hoping to cheer him up.
I’m not asking for much, I just hope he won’t be cold to anymore, just treat like he treats all of you, as a disciple is enough…
Even if he doesn’t see as his disciple, treating as an ordinary servant is enough…”
Her voice was a bit hoarse, and her expression was sorrowful, making Yue Ling feel very uncomfortable.
Indeed, Tao Yao had just fallen for the Palace Master without doing anything wrong, so the Palace Master didn’t need to be so cold towards her.
Moreover, she and Yue Ling had also fallen for the Palace Master…
The more she thought about it, the more pitiful she found Tao Yao, and Yue Ling comforted her, saying,
“Tao Yao, don’t worry. The Palace Master is a good person, he will definitely be pleased to see you bringing him food.”
Tao Yao shook her head, “You don’t understand. The Palace Master has been disgusted with for a long ti, he will definitely be even more displeased when he sees .
Chances are, he won’t even give a glance at the food I made.
Actually, all I want is his forgiveness, I shouldn’t have been impulsive, telling him that I liked him…”
She didn’t continue, and Yue Ling didn’t dare to ask about what had happened.
After all, that was their privacy, and besides, for a woman who had been rejected, to recall the days of rejection was sothing she simply didn’t want to do, as it would only bring more sorrow and embarrassnt.
Yue Ling, always understanding, took the tray from her hands and said,
“Let take it for you. I won’t say it’s made by you, I’ll tell him after he has finished eating. By then, even if he wants to, he won’t be able to spit it out.
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