After a long time, Xie Zhan laughed softly, and poked her face with his finger, "Why is the scenery staring at me so much?"
"I'm willing, what's the matter?" She tensed her face, afraid that she would relax a little, and her suppressed shyness would come out again.
"Since Fengjing is willing, of course I am also happy to show it to Fengjing. However, Fengguang can drink the hangover soup first and then continue to look at me." Xie Zhan picked up the medicine bowl and handed it to her.
Fengguang thought about her headache, and instead of refusing in a bad temper, she took the bowl and drank the water in the bowl with a suffocated breath. After drinking, the uncomfortable taste left in her mouth made her cringe again Frowning, unexpectedly, a candied fruit was stuffed into her mouth, she smashed it, and waited until the smell of the soup was gone, then she looked at him, curled her lips, and said ungratefully: " It seems that you are still very caring."
"That's natural. You should always be more considerate when you treat people close to you." He took out a handkerchief out of nowhere, and gently wiped the remaining soup on the corners of her lips. The smile in his eyes was especially special at this moment. tenderness.
For a moment, Guangfeng was lost in his tenderness, but soon, she shook her head and walked out of this tenderness, she asked: "Where is this place?"
He smiled, "The palace."
Feng Jing was obviously stunned for a while, "Didn't my father take me back?"
"Last night, Fengjing slept too deeply. I really couldn't bear to wake you up, so I let you stay overnight in my room." He said it seriously, as if it was true.
Feng Jing only paid attention to one question, "Is this your room?"
"good."
"Then where did you sleep last night?"
"Well..." Xie Zhan seemed a little embarrassed to say, "I wanted to sleep in another room last night, but after the scenery got drunk, it seemed to be a bit bold..."
"Stop talking! I understand!" Feng Jing interrupted his words loudly, holding her head and howling, she knew what was wrong with her when she was drunk, and it was only second and more important that she became frank What's more, she would especially like to get close to those beauties... that is, those good-looking people, regardless of gender, but last night only Xie Zhan was there, and there were no other beauties, so if she wanted to make a move...
Woo... The scenery is a little uncomfortable, and he has seen his unreserved side.
She had almost imagined how he would look at her as a niece when she was crazily wanting to eat his tofu.
With this status... even if she wanted to say that I will be responsible for you, she would not be able to.
Seeing her sickly appearance, Xie Zhan couldn't help asking in a low voice, "What's wrong?"
"Some melancholy..."
"Why depressed?"
"I..." She sighed deeply, feeling deeply depressed, "You saw my bad appearance, my image... oh..."
"It's fine as long as the scenery is cute." Xie Zhan raised the corners of his lips, with a gentle smile, and said with a light smile: "The so-called image is not important at all."
She stared at him without moving her eyes, "Did you also say these things to Xie Yaoyao?"
"Why did you suddenly bring up the second girl again?" He was really curious. The scenery seemed to have a different kind of attachment to Xie Yaoyao, that is, he always wanted to compare with her. him.
Feng Jing didn't answer why, but continued to ask: "Have you ever said that?"
"No." Xie Zhan shook his head, he smiled again, "After all, not everyone in this world can be as cute as the scenery."
Feng Feng blinked, "Third Uncle, did you take the wrong medicine today?"
"I'm not sick and don't need to take medicine."
"Then why do you suddenly say that you praise me like you don't want money, and you say so many good things one after another, are you not afraid that I will become more proud?"
"Does the scenery mean that you are arrogant because you are favored?" Xie Zhan's eyes slightly raised. In the dark eyes, there seemed to be a charming streamer in this invisible abyss. He looked at her intently, "If I can call the scenery It is indeed a good experience to be proud of being favored."
It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter how proud she is, she is born to be pampered.
He had this magical feeling inexplicably.