Ling Ziran was surprised and asked, "How do you know what I like to eat?" ”

Jun Mochen looked at her with disdain and sneered: "Stupid! You are the lady I am marrying, how can you not know? ”

Oh yes, too......

"I'm stupider than me, and I dare to say that I ......," Ling Ziran scooped a spoonful of flower porridge with osmanthus petals floating and muttered quietly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Jun Mochen naturally heard her muttering, and raised his sword eyebrows, "What are you talking about?" ”

Ling Ziran hurriedly waved his hand, "No, no, no"

"Hmph, it's better not to!" Jun Mochen sneered coldly, but she peeled the lobster in her hand, stuck the sauce and put it in the crystal plate in front of Ling Ziran, someone peeled the lobster for free, she was willing to accept it, and puffed her mouth and pinched the plump lobster meat and put it in her mouth, hmm...... Satisfied!

She half-squinted her eyes to enjoy, Jun Mochen felt funny, glanced sideways at her with a look of enjoyment, and a certain part of her heart seemed to be filled, this strange feeling inexplicably made him feel a sense of happiness.

Jun Mochen only cared about peeling the lobster for her, and he didn't move his chopsticks, Ling Ziran swallowed the osmanthus cake in his mouth, smacked his lips, and asked, "Why don't you eat it?" Not hungry? Then he tore another fragrant chicken thigh, swallowed his saliva and bit off a large piece of meat.

Jun Mochen shook his head helplessly, this snack will still care about him......

"I'm not hungry to eat, just dye and eat"

Ling Ziran didn't answer, and continued to bow his head and fight with the food!

***

"It's all a bunch of rubbish!" With a muffled snort, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground came to my ears, which was extremely harsh.

On the ground covered with red carpet, there was a row of people in black in full costumes, but they were in ruins, and each of them had minor or serious injuries, which was very embarrassing!

The man at the head was hunched over, afraid of the hideous face in front of him, that man was a middle-aged man, wearing a mask, the dim light faintly illuminated his outline, it was very comfortable to look at, if you ignore his current hideous face and those eyes full of viciousness and calculation, and the gloomy aura of his body, you will be confused by his appearance.

The relatively light man who was the first injured didn't dare to open his eyes to look at the middle-aged man in front of him, and after thinking for a while, as if he had made a lot of determination, he spoke cautiously: "Uncle, Master Zhang, the little ones didn't expect this operation to be leaked out, and they were almost successful...... How could you think of killing a 'Cheng Biting Jin' halfway to ......"

The man snorted coldly, his eyes were full of contempt, and he sneered: "That's useless for you, a large group of people can't handle a little dog emperor, what's the use of raising you?!" As soon as the words came out, the people kneeling on the floor trembled, but they all gritted their teeth and did not make a sound, straightened their backs and let them be punished.

When the man saw this, he snorted from his nostrils, "You know what to do!" Then he waved his robe and strode away.

Seeing that the middle-aged man left, the man led by him straightened up and stared at his back, with doubts in his eyes, and muttered to himself: "What kind of hatred does Master Qin have with the saint?" His voice was neither loud nor small, but it was loud enough for a room full of people to hear, but no one dared to answer.

They are all dead soldiers who have signed a life and death certificate with Master Qin, which is equivalent to saying that their lives cannot be the master by themselves, and they are not qualified to ask about the master's private affairs!

"Okay, get up, and go down and get the punishment yourself." After the man at the head dismissed a group of men in black, he himself went to receive the punishment.

…………

"Chen'er, your imperial uncle will be back next month, let people prepare well for the reception banquet to welcome your imperial uncle, don't let your imperial uncle feel that we have treated him badly." In the imperial study, Jun Longyan Ling Ran looked at Jun Mochen with a lazy face.

Seeing that he looked absent-minded, Jun Longyan patiently repeated it again, and Jun Mochen turned his eyes to look at him and nodded, "I know my father." ”

For his gentle imperial uncle, Jun Mochen has a good impression, he can't say he likes it, he doesn't hate it, he doesn't feel it, it's like a stranger, but since he is called an imperial uncle, of course his imperial uncle's reception banquet must be done!