Wordlessly pushing away the oversized noodle bowl, Xiao Yu rubbed his round abdomen and shook his head vigorously.

In other words, this girl has already eaten so much, and you are still thinking about another bowl, Lord Wang, do you really think that Yu'er's food is comparable to that of a pig?

It's a bit bad to be treated like this.

Looking at Xiao Yu's somewhat angry face, Nangong smiled indifferently and slowly stretched out a big hand with slender knuckles:

"Now that we're full, let's go out for a walk, take a walk, consume our food, and then go back to rest, okay?"

At present, in line with the principle of being cheap and not taking advantage of the bastard, Xiao Yu still got up happily:

"Lord Wang, it's been so long since I moved to Tingtaoju, because I have to practice every day, I really don't have time to visit this garden. Today, since the prince has this interest, how dare Yu'er not accompany him? This way, please, Lord! ”

When pulling the sleeves that exuded a good fragrance and slowly walking under the watery moonlight, Xiao Yu was still a little puzzled about whether all this in front of him was true.

Although, it has been a long, long time since I met this Nangong prince.

It is not the first time that they have followed him and practiced martial arts outside, killing enemies, and running for their lives.

At that time, I was always nervous and busy, and I never had the leisure to feel something else.

However, for the first time, walking under the big moon just for the sake of eating, and doing nothing, was really a little fresh.

Looking at the shadow of one tall, one short, one long and one short under the moonlight, and feeling the fragrance of the beautiful man in the other world who he didn't hate very much, Xiao Yu only felt that his head was dizzy, as if he couldn't say anything, he didn't have any special feelings, and he was at a loss.

Is this the rhythm of love that was said on the computer in the previous life?

However, it is absolutely impossible!

In a lot of confusion, Xiao Yu only remembered asking the same thing to himself.

"Is Yu'er cold?" Grabbing one of Xiao Yu's hands and wrapping it firmly in his wide palm, Nangong Ping asked softly.

Feeling the temperature in his palm, Xiao Yu's heart once again shuddered.

It's just that she still stubbornly refused to follow his voice and continued:

"Yu'er is not cold, thank you, Lord Wang. In fact, Yu'er was just thinking that the prince had helped Yu'er so much this time and again, and Yu'er really didn't know how to repay the prince in the future? With a humble identity like Yu'er, how should she repay the prince? ”

"In Yu'er's heart, has she been just thinking about this?" Nangong Ping's gentle tone finally revealed a little coldness: "Little fool." ”

Twisting his head, Xiao Yu still asked a little unconvinced:

"But isn't it? Yu'er didn't think that with Yu'er's status, she deserved the prince's careful care again and again. Yu'er is actually self-aware. ”

"Good and decent, why do you say these unfortunate things?" Nangong Ping stretched out a hand and gently combed a handful of loose broken hair on her forehead: "This king admits that this king stays here, so he naturally has the reason of this king." However, no matter what, Yu'er can't doubt the king's sincerity to Yu'er, okay? ”