"Come less, hurry up and help me find these flowers, otherwise you will look good." Looking at the smile on Feng Fengjing's face, Zhao Zilu gave him a fierce look, if he really gave him color, he opened a dyeing workshop.

Feng Fengjing took the paper handed to him by Zhao Zilu, then looked at it, and couldn't help opening her mouth wide, no wonder she wanted to go to the queen's side to pick flowers, most of the flowers here are only available there, she couldn't help frowning tightly, and looked at Zhao Zilu with an embarrassed face: "These flowers, it's hard to get them." ”

"Don't say it's difficult, I know you can get it."

Zhao Zilu looked at Feng Fengjing with a sinister smile, and then gave him a roll of his eyes.

Feng Fengjing shook his head, he had to admit it, he pinched his eyebrows: "Say, how do you plan to stay in the palace in the future." ”

"I don't know, take it one step at a time."

Zhao Zilu shrugged indifferently, and then poured himself a cup of tea.

"Hey, why don't you pour me a glass too."

Seeing that after Zhao Zilu poured tea for herself, she didn't pour it for him, and drank it alone, Feng Fengjing couldn't help but be a little speechless, what kind of person is this, the person who came is a guest, she actually treated herself like this.

"Do you have hands?"

Zhao Zilu put down the teacup, then opened her eyes wide, looked at Feng Fengjing quietly, and blinked her eyes.

"Yes."

Feng Fengjing said it without thinking, and then his face turned dark: "I have hands, but I always think that the water you pour will be dessert." ”

"Then you wait."

Zhao Zi glanced at him, and then poured himself another glass: "Do it yourself, you have everything." ”

"Really."

Feng Fengjing listened, the smile on his face became deeper and deeper, and then he laughed: "You said just now, you love me, then don't say it now, I'll take the initiative, and then do it myself." ”

After speaking, he leaned towards Zhao Zilu, then hugged her from behind with his hand, and leaned towards her red lips, pretending to kiss her.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing that Feng Fengjing's red lips were coming towards him, Zhao Zilu reflexively pushed Feng Fengjing, tilted his head back, and then glanced at Feng Fengjing.

Ignoring Zhao Zilu's eyes, Feng Feng laughed quietly: "It's what you said, you can do everything yourself, so I think, I'll do it now, are you mine...." ”

"Are you looking for death?"

Zhao Zilu glared at Feng Fengjing, and then slapped Feng Fengjing in the chest with his backhand, but it was still very light.

Feng Fengjing couldn't help frowning, and hurriedly let go of Zhao Zilu, covering his chest: "You want to murder your husband, you have such a heavy hand." ”

Zhao Zilu gave Feng Fengjing a roll of the eye again, and then ignored him again: "You asked for it, besides, you are a dignified prince, holding a woman like this, and you are not afraid of other people's jokes, and when did I murder my husband." ”

"Prince, what's wrong with the prince, the prince also has seven emotions and six desires, I'm so handsome, can't I be worthy of you."

Feng Fengjing instantly played with his heart, I don't know why he just wanted to tease this girl, and after raising his eyebrows slightly, he happily touched the mole on his eyebrows: "Look, not everyone has this mole." ”

Zhao Zilu looked at Feng Fengjing's movements, he was not wrong in saying this, this is indeed not for everyone, but he doesn't have to be so narcissistic, shook his head, and then ignored his eyes.

"I heard that there is a place where there are very, very many flowers in it, and there are many rare varieties."

Seeing Zhao Zilu ignoring herself, Feng Fengjing suddenly raised her eyebrows, then poured herself a glass of water and began to talk to herself.

But Zhao Zilu was different, after she heard Feng Fengjing's self-talk, her attitude immediately took a 180-degree turn, she looked at Feng Fengjing and laughed: "That prince, handsome prince, where is that place?" ”

"Forget."

Feng Fengjing pretended to be contemplative for a while, and then shook his head, but he almost laughed in his heart.