The Last Supper is always a feast, and in the early morning of Ho Fu we were baptized with delicious hospitality. A variety of pastries are arranged in delicate floral plates, and the mere sight of them is enough to cause a ripple.

"In recent days, the greetings have not been good, please don't mind Your Royal Highness, the princess." Mrs. He said goodbye to us with official polite words, "But for three days, this king is happy." The pervert finally said what he said. I looked at both of them with a deliberate pandering look, and I couldn't help but reach for the pastry on the plate.

"Why didn't you see He Situ coming?" The pervert asked, holding the cup used to hold the morning tea in his hand, gently lifting the lid of the tea. Mrs. He's eyes wandered for a few seconds, and then she returned to normal. The mournful color in his tone was accompanied by a low tone.

"Hey, the master originally wanted to come to see him off in person, but last night he was occasionally caught by the wind and cold, and it was inconvenient to delay the two of them." "Oh? Last night, huh. This chuckle was revealed without a trace, but it made the people with ulterior motives tremble their fingers.

"Can the princess eat?" The pervert turned his gaze to me and whispered. At this moment, I was stuffing the pastries into my mouth one by one, and I was frightened by his sudden questioning, and my throat was stuck. "Puff puff~" I pressed one hand on my neck, and the other pointed to the morning tea and glanced at the pervert.

He nodded and handed me the tea. Hurriedly drank a cup, he passed another cup understandingly, and after a few cycles, he was finally able to speak. "Whew, it's time to eat." I answered his question ten minutes earlier, and he smiled awkwardly, then pulled me and Mrs. He to leave.

Mrs. He sent us to the door of the He Mansion and whispered some instructions in my ear, in short, some private things from the sidelines. The left ear goes in and the right ear goes out, and it doesn't take it as a thing, and we get on the sedan chair after saying goodbye.

"Wait, wait." Suddenly hearing the man's shout, the sedan chair stopped in a hurry. opened the sedan curtain, and what appeared in front of him was the face of Master He. "Since Situ is seriously ill, he doesn't have to say goodbye." The pervert moved his brow and said to the man outside.

"This, last night's incident was abrupt by the old minister, I hope His Royal Highness can put aside his prejudices and conspire with me." Master He's hair was messy due to running, but his tone was firm and his expression was resolute. "This king is not a person who remembers nostalgic things, and Situ really doesn't need to come to complain about this matter." The two made eye contact, and both had different ideas.

"The old minister hopes that His Royal Highness, the princess will return to the house safely." Master He said goodbye. "Thank you for your words, get up the sedan chair." As the sedan curtain fell, the sedan chair continued to move forward without hurry after the pervert's order. Master He stood in place and watched the sedan chair leaving, with a triumphant expression in his eyes, it seemed that he had thought too much, and Xiao Shengxia was also an ambitious person.

The conversation between the two of them aroused my curiosity again, but how could I ask each other inappropriately if I was as witty as I am, and if he really wanted to tell him, I didn't have to ask for it. "The princess doesn't ask?" Damn, if you really open your mouth, it won't be so evil.

"I ask you no?" "You asked, I'm thinking about whether to say or not." "I asked you what to do if you don't tell me." "I may say if you ask, but I won't say it if you don't ask." I really didn't have time to play with him here, so I chose to close my eyes and pretend to sleep.

"Sleeping?" He stopped talking and leaned against the inner wall of the palanquin and closed his eyes. The road wasn't so bumpy, and it almost knocked my breakfast out of my throat. It was impossible to get some sleep, so I started to look at it randomly.

What can be seen in the sedan chair, the only thing that can catch the eye is the goods next to him. He didn't know if he was really asleep or pretending to be asleep, how could he fall asleep so easily after this bumpy road.

It turns out that when it was quiet, this face was quite good-looking, and there were tens of millions of faces that I had seen for so long, and this one was more attractive. "Didn't the princess sleep" Suddenly, I heard a long-lost voice in my ears, and I was looking at the man, obviously not moving at all.

"Why didn't the princess give an explanation?" What is the situation of "......"? His lips didn't loosen at all. I moved closer to him to find some clues, "You, you're talking about it once." I asked, staring at his lips.

"I said, what else does the princess want to hear." Didn't move, didn't move the lips and forehead. I was so scared that I fell backwards, was it hell? "Forget it, I won't tease you". He opened his eyes and said, smiling much more than a little.

When his eyes opened, I finally regained my composure. "Did you fall for the evil just now?" I patted him on the shoulder and confirmed, "How?" Hasn't the princess ever heard ventriloquism? He proudly showed off his skill, and it was inevitable that he would come up with such a trick if he was timid.

"No wonder your lips didn't move." I suddenly gave him a thumbs up. "What does the princess mean?" He asked, looking at my gesture puzzled. "Kudos to you!" I explained that it was a genuine admiration, after all, it was a stunt.

"You're telling me one." I approached him curiously, but he didn't buy it, yo~ put up a shelf. "One more one." I cheekily asked again, but he still didn't follow, and he had to sè if he had a little ability.

"Then you make a condition, I'll change you for a ventriloquist performance." This can be regarded as a concession on my part, if there is really no discussion, it is okay not to look at it. "Yes, according to you." He used this skill again, and I applauded him again and again, I didn't want to see it so much, but it was so boring that I had to find some fun to kill the boredom.

"Do you speak with your belly?" I asked, tapping his belly with my hand. He was very surprised and moved back again and again, what was there to make a fuss about, it was not a woman, and he was very unhappy.

"What did you do?" "See if there's a baby in there." Since he asked a hypocritical question, I also owe a flat answer. "......" "The princess wants to exchange conditions with this king, and this king will make it clear to you when he thinks of it." Damn, there's a handle in his hand.

"Wait, the promise is the promise, but we won't do anything that loses our conscience." I have vowed to make my position clear. "Don't worry, it won't be a bad thing," he said, giving me a quick look.

I talked a lot about it along the way, and finally returned to his house, and there was no one to greet him or extravagant, and there was no difference when he walked together. "Get off the sedan chair." He got up and landed first, and then I got out of the sedan chair. "Give it to me." The hands stretched out from the sleeves, why didn't I see him so gentle when I went to Hefu, and when I returned to my own territory, I started to exaggerate my acting skills again?

"Well, I'll do it." I jumped out of the sedan chair without taking his hand, and a man as light as a swallow described the landing as not exaggerating at all. "Hmph, don't you accept the love of this king?" He withdrew his hand in embarrassment, and walked ahead arrogantly, not even wanting to look back.

Our mansion is low-key, and we haven't seen anyone along the way. "Do we have a weekend here?" I tugged at the corner of his clothes and asked, he probably didn't understand the meaning of the double holiday, and I took the trouble to explain again: "Even the servants and servants in the house also have a rest, why don't you see them?" ”

He nodded, indicating his attitude, it turns out that being a maid and maid in this palace has such good benefits. "Well, give you a thumbs up, the master who is not harsh is the master who is sensible." In today's society, too many people are blindly demanding profits, and they treat people as opportunities to squeeze them, and it has become a difficult thing to find Bole who can lead the way.

The pervert knows how to let his subordinates rest, and the combination of work and rest is also a correct decision. The kid is good, a little Huigen, my sister is optimistic about you. I followed behind him, looking longing, hey, it was better to go home.

"What, home? Is there something wrong with Fang Cai's ideological logic, or am I used to the air here, with his air? Wait a minute! What's wrong with me, did I get poisoned by him?