Chapter 62

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the stiff and wooden expression of Zhang Wang, and the flustered Zhang Wang beauty in his eyes, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, and Feixue smiled lightly: "What can I eat, it's not the same as X, I ate the dishes made by the chef in Fuzhong!" "

As soon as the phoenix's eyes were raised, the subtle changes in Zhang Wang's beauty's expression were all in sight.

After only one day of entering the mansion, they dared to make waves in the mansion so unscrupulously, these two women...

glanced at the eyes with a big grin, as if he didn't care about anything, the wind was cold, his lips were lightly pulled, and a cold smile appeared on his face;

No wonder she cooks by herself today, no wonder she cooks some such strange dishes, no wonder she is so cynical at him as soon as they meet, it turns out that such a ridiculous thing happened behind his unnoticed scenes, Zhang Wang's family? It's a bit too presumptuous!

However, according to what he knew about Blizzard, she was definitely not the kind of lord who swallowed her anger, even if so, so today?

The light of interest in his eyes flashed, and curiosity arose....

"The health of the palace has always been excellent, and the princess's body will be like this, I think it is the first time I come to the palace and I am not accustomed to it!" Thoughtfully, he took a chopstick and leek for Feixue, and said softly: "Since the dishes carefully prepared by the princess also have the effect of curing diarrhea and stopping diarrhea, then the princess should eat more!" Also, if the princess wants to eat anything in the future, even if she tells the people in the house to do it, why bother to do it herself! "

Not used to the local environment? Feixue pursed his lips disdainfully, they were both two people who grew up in the same city under the same sky, it was really hard for him to come up with such a reason that even a three-year-old Xiao Xiao would not believe it. "Alas!" Sighing silently, Feixue supported her chin with one hand, churning the leeks in the bowl in frustration, as a prince born in the royal family and grew up under the influence of intrigue and intrigue since childhood, Feixue definitely died and would not believe that Feng Qinghan would not know where her dysentery came from! "

But he?

She was still self-righteous that the change in his expression just now was moved by her.

Alas, the gap between the favored and the unfavored, is so big! Fortunately, she was patient today, and came prepared with the purpose of not moving her hands, otherwise at this moment, the palace would have been turned upside down!

With a flash of long eyelashes, Feixue perfunctorily ate a bite of the dish that Feng Qinghan sandwiched for her, and immediately, in a grateful and flattered tone, she said: "The prince cares about Feixue so much, how fortunate Feixue is!" "

"Poor prince is so meticulous and considerate, but the princess is?" After a slight pause, Zhang Meiren's chin was raised, and she glanced at the dishes on the table contemptuously, she just felt weak and scared about the fact that she was looking for someone to drug in the Feixue meal, and now it seems that her worries are purely superfluous, so what, with the title of princess, if it is not pleasing is not pleasing is not pleasing it, hum! "It's a pity that the princess only unilaterally takes care of her body, and completely ignores the feelings of the prince, even if this leek is really as good as the princess said, this one can never be so worthy!"

"What Sister Zhang said is very true, women regard their husbands as heaven, and the princess really doesn't think about it today!" Glancing at Feixue with disdain, Wang Meiren got up leisurely and instructed the hostess of the girl who was waiting on the side: "You guys don't hurry up and prepare a few dishes that the prince usually likes to eat!" "

"Hehe, look at this momentum!" The tips of his eyebrows were slightly raised, his fingertips tapped on the table rhythmically, and he glanced at Biyun, who happened to be walking with a soup cup at the moment, and Feixue smiled evilly, "Isn't this good thing coming!" Look at the two of them in a hurry! ”

"Good stuff?"

Dear friends, it's not like you don't want to do more! It's really limited by this phone! Alas! Somebody is so pitiful! So I hope that the support of my relatives will be more powerful~~