She emphasized the word "working day and night".

Four characters, the pronunciation is very serious.

Neither of the two Long Jue and Feng Jin could hear the ridicule between the lips and teeth of the woman in front of her.

It is true that Long Jue favors Feng Jin, but once it is related to men's dignity, no one is allowed to provoke!

Long Jue's face turned cold, and he raised his hand to knock Feng Jin over the ginseng and deer antler soup that was handed to him.

The white jade bowl "ding" fell to the ground and cracked into several pieces.

The soup that was simmered in a low heat for a morning was destroyed...

Feng Jin was stunned for a moment.

The white and slender back of the hand was splashed with soup and water, and it was scalded red.

I don’t know if it was burned or injured by Long Jue’s actions. Feng Jin’s eyes were filled with tears, and he bit his lips and shouted softly: “Prince…”

There were countless grievances in that tone.

Long Jue, who was angry, did not see his little heart-wrenching look. He glanced at Fenghua coldly without looking sideways, and said, "I will not stew any soup for me in the future."

He doesn't need it!

He did a good job!

Long Jue said this, but he was just trying to fight back against Fenghua. Who knew that Her Majesty the Queen didn't care at all, but hurt his family's carelessness completely.

It was not until Feng Jin replied pitifully that Long Jue suddenly realized that Feng Jin might have misunderstood.

However, King Yong, who was born cold and noble, could not do such things as explanation or apologies.

Long Jue thought that Feng Jin was a man, and he was no longer coaxing him at all times.

If Her Majesty knew that he was thinking so, he would definitely ask him:

When you came to someone, why didn’t you treat him as a man?

Fenghua said a few words, sowed the relationship between dogs and men, and raised his slender hand.

Behind him, Bihu presented a pair of chopsticks with his hands, and Mingzhu presented a jade bowl with his hands.

I brought my own dishes and chopsticks, and prepared them very well.

The wine and food on the Eight Immortals table have not been moved yet, so it is completely edible.

Fenghua held the chopsticks, picked up a hibiscus roasted fish, tasted it in his mouth, and commented: "This dish tastes a little less than the heat."

After tasting the hibiscus roasted fish, she served herself a bowl of soup, "This ginseng and deer antler soup is a great tonic. Young Master Feng Jin is full of thoughts. Since the prince does not appreciate it, the princess will refuse it."

She deliberately.

This guy is angry to death.

Long Jue: "..."

Feng Jin: "..."

The two were stunned.

Long Jue came to his senses: "Yan Qiyu, who allowed you to sit here?"

He remembered something, his expression became colder and he said word by word: "I clearly said last night that you would like to reflect on yourself in the Shangfangyuan. You are not allowed to go out without my orders. You actually disobey my orders!"

"Yan Qiyu, what should you blame?"

Seeing Long Jue scolding Feng Hua in anger, Feng Jin's eyes shining with tears finally showed a little gloating.

Fenghua took a sip of the soup slowly before speaking casually: "The prince only said he was confined, but he never said he wanted to starve me to death, right? There is nothing to eat in the Shangfangyuan. In order to prevent Princess Yong from the Yulong Kingdom from starving to death, it is reported that it will make the prince laughed at by the people of the world. This princess just needs to come out to find food by herself."

What it means:

I'm all for your own good!

Bihu and Mingzhu nodded, nodded, and nodded again.

The princess really has good intentions.

Long Jue said in a deep voice: "Nonsense! You are Princess Yong, how could you starve to death? Didn't the people in the kitchen give you lunch?"
Chapter completed!