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She extinguished the fire, opened the ash pile, pulled out a few black and slimy things from it, raised her hands above her head, and respectfully sent Gongsun Xuan.

"Please treat His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to enjoy the 'world-only super invincible sweet sweet potato - roasted sweet potato!' ”

"Roasted sweet potato ......" Gongsun Xuanyu raised his eyebrows, and looked at the few black and slimy things in a daze, he knew about sweet potatoes, but this kind of people's food, he really didn't have a chance to taste it, and he had also seen sweet potatoes before inspecting disaster relief, they were all sliced and boiled in a pot with porridge, yellow slices, how could it be such an ugly appearance? How do you eat this black and dirty appearance?

Feng Feifei withdrew her hand, saw his expression, smiled disdainfully, and said, "Alas, I know that His Royal Highness the noble Crown Prince doesn't know how to eat this kind of civilian food. ”

She carefully peeled off the charred black skin of the roasted sweet potato, revealing the bright yellow almost brilliant heart inside, and the unique fragrant and sweet aroma of the roasted sweet potato immediately burst into the nose with a very lethal steam, with the unique warmth of red dust and fireworks, so strong and stimulating people's taste buds, provoking the appetite of the impulsive.

"Is it fragrant?"

"Hmm......" Gongsun Xuanyu smiled, "I didn't expect this thing to be so fragrant." ”

Feng Feifei immediately handed over the roasted sweet potato like a treasure, Gongsun Xuanyu chuckled and opened his mouth, Feng Feifei hesitated, her face was slightly red in the firelight, and then unceremoniously stuffed the sweet potato into Gongsun Xuanyu's mouth.

"Hold you out!"

Gongsun Xuanyu bit off half of it, ate it slowly, looked at her while eating, and smiled: "Hmm...... What a beautiful ......."

"What's so beautiful...... Feng Feifei asked with a mouth full of yellow, yellow and black, "woo" and "purr".

"I mean...... Civilians really have good food. Gongsun Xuanyu smiled and stared at her, his eyes were like water, and he suddenly stretched out his hand and gently brushed her lips.

Slender fingers swept a touch of golden roasted sweet potatoes. Gongsun Xuanyu raised his finger and smiled at Feng Feifei, until he saw that her face was slightly red, and then handed the roasted sweet potato with the aroma of her red lips to his lips with a light smile. Eaten.

"Thank you for letting me taste ...... Such a beautiful taste. ”

His tone was soft and charming, and his words were slightly smiling, and he didn't know whether he was referring to the simple and honest taste of roasted sweet potatoes, or the natural fragrant taste of the delicate red lips.

Feng Feifei's face is burning with fire...... This is the reserved ancients? …… This is the ancients who did not give and receive kisses? …… Do you know how to kiss indirectly? Still is. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was born to be a ** master?

Feng Feifei rubbed and began to move her buttocks, deciding to stay away from His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who looked very dangerous, very tempting, very amorous, very beautiful, and could even eat a roasted sweet potato......

As soon as she moved, she suddenly heard a strange sound in the sky, and then the top of her head lit up, and there was a sound of explosion.

When she looked up, she saw countless rockets burning with crimson flames, dragging large fire-colored lights and shadows, sounding special whistles, and piercing through the sky. Directly attack the residence of her and Gongsun Xuanwei on the second floor!

The crimson rocket cut through the night sky like a meteor shower, and the "Xiu Xiu" sound was clearly aimed at Feng Feifei and Gongsun Xuan's room, and in an instant, the fire was blazing, and the room on the second floor suddenly turned into a sea of fire.

"Do it! Let's do it! Feng Feifei jumped up, not scared, but excited, stomping her feet and rubbing her hands, "It's really unexpected, I really dare to do it!" ”

"What are you talking about?" Gongsun Xuan didn't move, as if he didn't see the fire above him at all. Slowly peeled a roasted sweet potato and ate it deliciously, "It's your dear cousin again, the noble princess Yuanying of Tiansha Kingdom!" ”

Gongsun Xuanyu stuffed a peeled roasted sweet potato into her mouth. Suddenly shouted in a low voice: "Fei Fei! ”

"Hmm......" Feng Feifei puffed up her mouth and tried her best to eat quickly.

"Are you going to solve Yuan Ying now?"

"No." Feng Feifei said, "She's my cousin after all!" Besides, it's easy to solve her, and she has recruited more people to make trouble, but it's on someone's land. Can't be so high-profile......"

"Then......" Gongsun Xuanyu smiled, "It seems that we are going to start facing the hunt." He downplayed the unpredictable future, and Feng Feifei listened quietly.

"Oh." She cupped her cheeks and thought seriously about the way to escape, "How should we escape?" Flee with the freed slaves? That's too bad for Yuan Ying. ”

"I think," Gongsun Xuanyu smiled, "I heard what people said about the spring color of Tiansha Yaochi, the sunset of Jinglin, and the Lishui of Jinjiang, it sounds very good." ”

Feng Feifei's eyes lit up, and she praised: "Ahhh ”

She wiped her mouth, got up and looked up at the second floor, and listened to the roaring and shouting outside, and said, "I'm going to fight and then 'disappear'." She rolled up her sleeves, tied her hair, and her eyes were bright: "Itchy hands!" ”

"Wait." Gongsun Xuanyu suddenly grabbed her, took her hand, looked at her fingers carefully, and said: "Your nails are very easy to grow, repair them first, otherwise it will be easy to hurt your fingers if they break in a fight." She pulled Feng Feifei to sit down, took out a small gold scissor from her coat bag, and gently helped her trim her nails.

At this moment, the fire was raging above, the noise all around, and countless people outside the post house were approaching the siege with a murderous aura with bows and knives.

Gongsun Xuanyu cut carefully, clinging to Feng Feifei's fingertips, moving them one by one, looking at the past from Feng Feifei's perspective, you can see that his forehead is as smooth as jade, his thin lips are slightly pursed, his nose is straight like a jade peak, and his cheeks are plated with a layer of golden red by the firelight, there is a kind of almost brilliant brilliance, but that expression is rare concentration, it seems that whether the fingers in his hands are neatly cut or not is more important than whether there is anyone to besiege or even hunt them down.

There is hustle and bustle on all sides, and this place is quiet and unique, only the sound of two people breathing for a long time, and the "click" sound of scissors cutting nails, subtle but crisp, after listening to it for a long time, I feel that it is rich in the light and lively rhythm of a folk song. The beauty of time is all in this moment.

Feng Feifei sat in front of him, the embers of the fire beside her were slightly warm, and the aroma of roasted sweet potatoes had not dissipated, she suddenly felt that her mood was calm and soft at this moment when the road ahead was unpredictable, like many, many years ago, or in her previous life, when she came back from the hospital with her mother, she met a stall of roasted sweet potatoes on the side of the road, and bought one for a dollar, and the two of them stood on the side of the road to eat, looking at each other and laughing while eating, and they both felt that what they shared was not only a piece of sweet sweet potato, but also the warmth of the winter, the mood of sharing joys and sorrows, and the tacit understanding of a lifetime.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better! (To be continued.) )