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Prince Mo smiled slightly, looked down at his baby, and asked softly, "Qiaoqiao, do you want to go to Langfang?"

"Don't do it. Miss Qiao looked at the bustle of people coming and going in Langfang, and pursed her lips with some interest.

The entrance of Langfang is already crowded with people, and those who participate in the steamed bun festival are not good, and many people from nearby cities have also arrived today.

It's better to spend a night on your own boat than to go up to it and it's crowded.

Ming'er will go up and squeeze with them again!

"Uh-huh, then I'll have someone prepare dinner. Prince Mo hugged her waist and retracted his arms, "What do you want to eat?" ”

"Eat fish!" Master Jojo's eyes lit up, "the fried kind!"

"Good. Mo Lian nodded, "I heard that the most famous thing in this Weixi River is osmanthus fragrant fried fish." And super spicy fish head soup, do you want to eat it?"

Master Qiao Qiao nodded again and again, and touched his little belly.

Hungry!

Mo Lian immediately turned to the other party and said, "Go, find a cook who can cook this famous dish." ”

Fang Su twitched the corners of his mouth silently, and suddenly felt that his heart had been hurt by ten thousand points.

He still doesn't know why he feels so blue and thin in his heart, in fact, this is the powerful lethality of the little couple to the single dog......

"Your Royal Highness, the cook prepared on the ship is the imperial chef brought by Gonggong Hu, and he will be able to cook this kind of dish. ”

"Okay then, take me there. He bowed his head and kissed his little daughter-in-law, and put a brocade cloak on her with his own hands, "Obediently, put it on at night." Qiaoqiao, you play here for a while, and your husband will come when you cook a good meal. ”

Fang Su had a feeling that he had nothing to love, he didn't know that this was a feeling of eating too much dog food and feeling panicked.

With the doubt of "Master, you want to go into the kitchen", he followed Mo Lian with a question mark on his face.

Fang Su never thought that the dignified prince of Shenzhou would wash his hands and make soup for his daughter-in-law......

Master Qiaoqiao's face was inexplicable, and he always felt that he was looking at him before leaving, like a mentally retarded person, what to see?

She looked down at the two pigeon eggs in her hand, and was a little worried.

These two eggs, one light purple and the other jet black, looked slippery, pressed up with their fingertips, and the surface of the eggs fell softly, as if they could see the small life flowing inside.

Forget it, in the middle of the night, there is no essence of heaven and earth, put it in and take it out to dry it when the sun rises tomorrow.

Spend more time in the sun, and it will come out one day, Miss Qiao thought to herself.

After receiving two eggs and pulling the cloak on her shoulder, the little girl lay on her stomach, and once and again dismantled a string of emerald green hand beads and threw them around.

Watching the round beads tossed up, slid down an arc in the night sky, fluttered and fell into the river, and drew a ripple, the little girl had a good time.

There are many large ships parked around Langfang, and dozens of splendid painting boats.

Their second-story official ship, among these dozens of large ships, looks very low-key and deserted, there are two faint palace lights hanging on the deck, and there is a ray of dim light in the cabin.

Other than that, the whole ship looked dull and dull.

It's like the painting boats on the opposite side that are singing and dancing, and the singers are singing songs, and they are sent into the night by the wind.

Dozens of red lanterns hung high on the board, reflecting their graceful dancing on the bow of the boat.

At this moment, a golden painting boat slowly slid in front of their moored boat.