Ning Man is the only person who survived that palace change. Maybe you will know a thing or two if you ask her, but Feng Jiuge can’t help with this kind of face and ask her for help. After all, she doesn’t look at Ning Man anywhere. Comfortable, there is no need to find yourself unhappy.
Sitting in front of the counter for half a day, Feng Jiuge only felt a pain in her back. She got up and straightened up. Before taking a half step out of the back room, she heard the maid outside calling the lord.
Gu Beiyan is back
Feng Jiuge didn't know what look to see him for a while, and she was still astonished by the painting that she could not extricate herself from for a long time. People in the world can be so alike. Feng Jiuge doesn't think this is accidental. After all, she and Feng Shuyu are the only ones out of her mother, and there will be no siblings who have been lost.
The only thing that can be explained is that she is the person in the painting, and Gu Beiyan calls Jiujiu as well.
Feng Jiuge stood in a stalemate for a while, and a white figure appeared in his sight. Gu Beiyan rarely had clothing of this color. Feng Jiuge only felt that such plain and ordinary white shirt and white clothes were worn by Gu Beiyan.
He has superbly handsome facial features, thin and magnificent lips revealing that people shouldn't come close, cold and ruthless, and his eyes are slightly cold, but when he sees the woman standing in the room, his eyes change immediately, and there is a sudden warmth. Still cold scene.
"This king doesn't think Jiujiu has the need to go on a diet." Gu Beiyan walked towards her, stepping on every step with a calmness, as if stepping on her heart.
As soon as he said this, Feng Jiuge knew that the maidservant outside the door must have said that he didn't use lunch. These maidservants were really big-mouthed and didn't understand how to write the word etiquette.
Xu is that she hasn't eaten and annoyed Gu Beiyan, his face looks slightly gloomy, and his thin side is extremely cold.
In his fierce gaze, Feng Jiuge took a step back stubbornly. He didn't know where to place his pair of catkins, and he didn't advance or retreat.
It's just useless lunch, and Feng Jiuge doesn't think it is a big deal.
She thought that she was chased and killed when she followed Shen Shao Temple, and it was common for her to suffer from starvation and freezing. She had long been used to it. In addition, she has never felt hungry at all, so she is angry with her name.
Ever since he tasted the joy of being lost and regained, Gu Beiyan has attached great importance to Feng Jiuge's daily life. The maid will tell him Feng Jiuge's daily practice, including when to eat and when to fall asleep.
He pampered Feng Jiuge on the tip of his heart, but he didn't expect that this woman who didn't know the height of the sky would not appreciate her face so much.
Not having a meal seemed to him to be a silent protest, but one day, her temper came and went a little more casually.
"This king is asking you what to hide." He strode forward directly and took Feng Jiuge into his arms.
Anyone who sees you with such a fierce appearance has no reason not to hide. Feng Jiuge leaned against his chest and thought, pouting her small mouth inadvertently, full of displeasure.
Gu Beiyan has always been kind to her, and has never had such a heavy tone, let alone such an expression.
Feng Jiuge didn't know, she pouted at the moment, her dissatisfaction looked like a little girl who was talking about love, if she saw her look at this moment, she would be shocked.
"I just didn't use a lunch, and..." Feng Jiuge muttered softly.
The modest voice was still clearly heard by the man. He looked down at the woman in his arms, his tone became cold for a moment, "It's just a meal? Listening to Jiujiu's meaning, it's okay to be hungry for a few meals. ?"
How big things are being mentioned by Gu Beiyan, Feng Jiuge only feels that he shouldn't use lunch at this time. It's just that if she doesn't have a meal, she is said to be like this. If she goes on a hunger strike or something, I am afraid that King Tan will even lift his own palace together.
"I just said casually, what are you so serious about?" Feng Jiuge raised his face and met his eyes, with a flattering expression in his eyes, "How can King Tan be as naive as a child." She The teasing is merciless, but the face is full of spring.
No matter how hard-hearted people are, their expressions will soften in such a smile, and Gu Beiyan is no exception. His ninety-nine and ninety-nine have never made a petty temper, but today, in order to please him, he takes Joe proudly.
"You just eat it and this king will forgive you." Gu Beiyan finally let go, his eyes soft and warmer than the warm sun.
Finally opened a chapter.
Zijin and other maids who were outside Hou were all watching the movement inside the house with breathlessness. I thought that my prince would get angry and the princess's situation would be very dangerous, but when Gu Beiyan walked out holding Feng Jiuge's hand, everyone's expression became swift.
Is it raining and clearing
I thought that the prince would take the initiative to get angry with the county, but I didn’t expect that the prince would take the prince down with just a few sentences.
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Taking into account that Feng Jiuge did not use lunch, many more delicious meals were added to the dinner.
When the two of them entered the hall together, they saw a cloud of something red that was not known to be swirling on the table, and it looked so unrestrained and unrestrained.
"Why did he come to the palace again?" Feng Jiuge turned around, looking at Gu Beiyan's thin side, and asked.
This day, when I came to Prince Tan’s mansion for food and drink, Luo Qiran was quite stunned. Is this because his own palace can’t open the pot, or is it just seeing her in the house and deliberately mad at her
"Little Ge'er, you are here." The group of red'things' waved at them, holding a chicken drumstick in the other hand, eating very joyously.
The host moved the chopsticks before the guests arrived, and Luo Qiran was rather courageous.
"If Jiujiu doesn't like to see him, this king will throw him out." Gu Beiyan said with a very good temper.
Feng Jiuge looked at Luo Qiran who seemed to have been hungry for eight hundred years, and felt that she shouldn’t be a blatant villain. Some people came uninvited and still couldn’t tell the truth about the subject. She could still talk to him. What Zhuzi Avenue
This class of people can also be a prince, and it is true that they are also individual talents.
However, Feng Jiuge also had to admit that with Luo Qiran present, the dinner table was more lively and not so dull and tasteless. Looking at his food, she felt that she could swallow the whole fish.
Before she had used up the fish at hand, there was a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake in front of her, but at some distance away, Feng Jiuge could smell the light scent of sweet-scented osmanthus. It must be a very delicious cake.
"I just hired a cook in the house to cook what you like." Gu Beiyan said, and put a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake into the small dish in front of her.
How did he know that he likes this sweet-scented osmanthus cake
Doubts turned to doubts, she still tasted it for the sake of face, the soft waxy is moderate, but the entrance is full of fragrance, and it is a bit better than the cooks of Fengfu. After all, it is the cook of the King of Tan. ratio.