Shan Fengyan pouted because she was robbed of the sweet potato by Shan Fengyin, and complained to Fu Jiaojiao aggrievedly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Fu Jiaojiao couldn't say anything bad about Shan Fengyin, so she had to ask Uncle Fu to take them and dig some sweet potatoes back, and roast them by herself.

Shan Fengyan has a simple temperament, and when she heard that she could do it herself, the frustrated expression on her face immediately turned into a smile.

Just when I went, a small accident happened.

"Third Prince, do you really know how to bake sweet potatoes?" Shan Fengyan glanced at him with great distrust, and then cautiously moved two steps to Fu Jiaojiao's side.

"That's nature, where in this world can it be difficult to defeat me, hehe!" Murong Pei said a lot of words, but he touched his nose with his hand with a little weakness, but he forgot that his hands were still stained with dirt, and for a while, it was ridiculous.

"Huh." Fu Bo sneered on the side.

This roasted sweet potato, he called the second, who dared to say the first.

Ignorant children, they are so arrogant.

You must know that the roasted sweet potato, he has also worked hard for several years to understand that it can be roasted to such a soft and sweet point with a few percent of internal force and how much fire it can be baked.

"Scorched." Fu Bo looked at Murong Pei very coldly and said.

Murong Pei: "......" roasted a good sweet potato into black charcoal in front of Fu Jiaojiao, he glanced at Fu Jiaojiao carefully, and saw that the expression on her face was as usual, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Third prince, why don't you tidy up your appearance a little bit, and let Uncle Fu come to roast sweet potatoes." Fu Jiaojiao felt a little sorry for the burnt sweet potato, but what she said didn't mean to dislike him in the slightest.

Fu Bo heard this. He straightened his back very proudly and threw him a very disdainful expression.

is about to show off, this time Uncle Fu can be said to have used ten percent of his skills. But with a cup of tea, several sweet potatoes were baked.

Murong Pei subconsciously pinched the sweet potato, the shell was not a little burnt, but the inside was ripe and soft.

He immediately clenched his fists and said, "The old gentleman is good at kung fu." ”

Murong Pei also studied martial arts, so naturally he didn't have any eyesight.

It's just that the internal force is used in this place, Murong Pei doesn't know why, he is a little distressed!

In the matter of roasted sweet potatoes. He couldn't please Fu Jiaojiao, so Murong Pei changed his direction, looked at Fu Jiaojiao with a smile and asked, "Does Doctor Fu have anything you want?" Tomorrow's autumn hunt will begin, as long as you want, I will try my best to find it. ”

Murong Pei is worthy of being a master of the love field, and it is reasonable to say this. It's just not annoying.

If it's an ordinary woman. When I heard this, most of them blushed.

But Fu Jiaojiao is not an ordinary woman, she thought about it very seriously, and said: "If it is possible, the third prince might as well fight a big insect that is more than ten years old, and its bones can just be used in medicine." ”

Murong Pei: "......" Isn't she really teasing herself?

Shan Fengyan originally wanted to muster up the courage to scold Murong Pei for being shameless, but she didn't expect Fu Jiaojiao to directly give him a big problem. She felt a burst of relief in her heart.

"But if you are embarrassed to say a lot, the third prince can just assume that I didn't say this." Fu Jiaojiao was surprised when she saw Murong Pei. Said kindly.

Although Murong Pei was very weak-hearted, in front of the beauty, he couldn't show his timidity, gritted his teeth, was ruthless, patted his chest, and said with a stalk on his neck: "Since it is what Doctor Fu wants, I naturally want to be as satisfied as possible!" ”

Fu Jiaojiao smiled and nodded: "The third prince is really heroic. ”

Being praised by the beauty so much, Murong Pei only felt that he was not bitter in his heart, and he had a trademark smile on his face: "Then Doctor Fu Ming'er is waiting for my good news." ”

Fu Jiaojiao smiled silently.

Following.

"Prince An is really handsome." Some of the women were discussing in private, their eyes occasionally glancing at the people in the room.

Nowadays, the people are very open, and it is very normal for women to discuss those popular men in private.

"I think Master Hou is more heroic." Another woman said, which also attracted a lot of like-mindedness.

"Although the third prince is not as stable as the other two, he is also dignified." A young woman in her twenties covered her mouth and chuckled.

"What about the Hussar General?" Suddenly, a voice interjected.

"Comparing him to those three is simply insulting to those three." The women present couldn't help but complain that Wei Gaowu, who was standing next to these people, was so rough that people couldn't even take a second look.

Everyone present had simply ignored him.

It's just that when they turned around and saw the person coming, the originally excited smile on their faces suddenly turned into a sneer.

"Sister Wei!"

Wei Qiaorong was not unhappy at all, and said with a smile: "My eldest brother's appearance is really rough, but I don't look bad when I look at Master Shan, why don't I see you praising him!" ”

Seeing Wei Qiaorong's open eyes, the noble ladies present also breathed a sigh of relief, and joked: "Master Shan's appearance is rare and good, but on this body, I always feel that there is a smell of blood, and he has always had a cold face, which is really undaring." ”

Wei Qiaorong nodded, the anger on his body was indeed heavy.

"Yo, there's a handsome boy there!" A woman dressed as a young woman pointed to a place.

Although the folk customs are now open, the women in the boudoir are somewhat restrained, and those who have already married, especially the women with high and powerful positions in their parents' families, are more open-minded.

Everyone followed her guidance and looked at it, and it was really a rare beautiful man.

They immediately discussed: "Whose family is this Lang Jun, so handsome, why haven't you heard of it before?" ”

"He and Prince An are standing so close, it is estimated that he has a good relationship with Prince An, and Prince An has always had a wide range of friends."

"Ah, this posture of getting on the horse is also very free."

Fu Yu's ears moved slightly, and he puffed up his chest a little proudly, although he looked careless, but his ears were erected high, specifically listening to what others were saying about him!

He knew that with his handsome appearance, if he hadn't been born in the capital, where would there be the fourth son of the capital who was so Laoshizi!

"Xiao Yu'er's tail is about to." Fu Jiaojiao whispered to Fu's mother beside her.

Mother Fu also smiled gently.

Her eyes still seemed to be the same as when they were children, and in the blink of an eye, they were all so big.

"Autumn hunting has officially begun!" With an order, the people on the field jumped out at once.

"Sister Fu, let's go bet." Shan Fengyan came to Fu Jiaojiao with a purse of golden beans, she had been following Mrs. Shan just now, as soon as she asked her to play by herself, she immediately came to Fu Jiaojiao. (To be continued.) )