Chapter 138: I just don't like to eat

"Don't wronged yourself when you go back to the palace in the future, let the kitchen cook what you like to eat, a princess, don't you have this right yet?"

"See, today's palace has prepared all the food you like, so there is more to eat."

Hearing this, Lan Jingyue frowned a little, "Dad, Dad, are you mistaken?" ”

She wasn't usually a picky eater, and she admitted that the food on the table was delicious, but it wasn't her favorite food.

"Daddy must be mistaken, Yue'er's real favorite food is not these."

"Isn't it?"

The starry eyes of the painting were covered with a layer of mist.

The brows frowned together, and they looked at Lan Jingyue tightly, definitely.

staring at him like that, Lan Jingyue also looked at him fixedly, observing his eyes.

I only saw the gentleness and pampering in his eyes, fading away little by little.

With a push of his hand, Lan Jingyue fell from his thigh to the ground, stood up, and looked at her coldly, "Bengong said that you like it, when did you dare to talk back to Bengong?" ”

Lan Jingyue was shocked, this... What the hell is going on?

I don't know what happened to him at all, so let's just say that he came out of an insane asylum, and there's nothing wrong with that.

Just now, he was gentle like water to himself, hugging and feeding, and suddenly, when there was not a single lightning in the sky, he went crazy.

There was no tenderness in his gaze.

Her mind quickly turned to what her last sentence was.

However, didn't you just say that the food on the table is not your favorite food? As for this?

That's it, also called backtalking?

I'm used to seeing him with a face, but tonight, I feel that he is the most inexplicable.

I don't know which madhouse he came from and came to harm himself.

"Daddy, Yue'er doesn't, how dare Yue'er talk back to you."

Lan Jingyue sat on the ground with some grievances, looking at the people standing on the side fixedly.

This is the second time I've been pushed out of my arms, and it's the first time for Donglin Yu, but that's not what I care about, so I just feel ugly.

But this person is a father who loves him, when he knows that the Tao is not his own, and there seem to be some people who are in love, this push can't help but make Lan Jingyue feel extremely aggrieved.

"This palace spoils you, when did you start to know the height of the sky?"

"These things, this palace specially prepared to bring them to you, and you got a word of dislike?"

Her heart was already fluttering with fright, her wings were almost gone, and before her brain could react, her mouth had already responded, "No, Yue'er likes it very much." ”

Draw the dip and hook the lips, squatting down,. The cold hand pinched her small chin, and there was still a trace of coldness in her starry eyes, "If you said that earlier, you wouldn't have made this palace so unhappy......"

The gentle color slowly returned to his starry eyes under Lan Jingyue's words.

His smile is really good-looking, but how can he suddenly go crazy?

The big hand wrapped around her waist, took her up from the ground, and gently stroked her cheek, "Just now, did this palace scare you?" ”

Can I cry to you? You can count how many tears there are to know how scared you are.

Shouting directly from the bottom of my heart that you came out of the madhouse.

Of course, in this case, she can only stop in her stomach.

The little liver is still fluttering now, and even if the wings of the little liver are not broken, they are almost gone, and if they do this again, they will stop their heartbeat.

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