"Get up", Nanfeng Qi maintained the momentum of the king, but in fact, he was a little speechless, how could these people be so afraid of him.

"Emperor Xie!" Everyone in Liujia Village got up from the ground, and they all tacitly took a few steps back, for fear of getting too close to the emperor.

"Village Chief Liu, the emperor just came to see how the fruit looked, you don't need to say hello, keep busy!" Cheng Yangyang knew that they were uncomfortable, so he let them disperse.

But Liujiacun didn't listen to her this time, the emperor didn't speak, what is the use of her talking!

"......" Cheng Yangyang saw that everyone ignored her, so she had to look back at Nanfeng Qi, "Your Majesty?"

Nanfeng Qi seemed to have enjoyed enough of everyone's awe of him, so he let go unhurriedly, "Listen to Miss Cheng!"

"Your Majesty, this is a lychee", Cheng Yangyang pointed to a tree beside him with heavy fruits, and after speaking, he picked it up and pulled a lychee and handed it to Nanfeng Qi.

Nan Fengqi took the lychee in her hand, "The fruit looks like I have eaten." ”

"It's not like it, it's a lychee!" she jumped up again, trying to pick one for herself, but found that she couldn't touch the branch just now.

Cheng Yangyang thought that she was not ready, so she tried to jump again, but she still couldn't reach it.

"I don't believe it!" she seemed to be at odds with the branch, and she had to touch it!

But when she was about to jump again, she found that a hand reached out of her head, and that hand easily grabbed the branch, and then pulled it down for her to pick it directly.

Cheng Yangyang looked at the owner of that hand, and he was a "handy" Nanfeng with a face.

She saw the expression on his face, and suddenly felt unhappy, and she was no longer angry with the branch, but angry with the south wind.

Cheng Yangyang turned her head and continued to jump on the branch next to her, she wanted him to know that without him, she could live well alone!

But if she didn't receive it, someone naturally rushed to help her get it.

"Lord Wang, Fu'er is worried that she can't reach this fruit, Fu'er thank you Lord Wang!" Zhao Fu came, looking annoyed and coquettish, as if she really wanted to eat it but couldn't reach it.

Nanfeng didn't care if she could eat or not, his eyes kept on Cheng Yangyang, she was still jumping in place, wanting to eat but refusing to let him help.

Zhao Fu shyly deliberately approached Nanfengfang, beside his outstretched arm, raised her head to pick the fruit, and her head touched his sleeve intentionally or unintentionally.

At this moment, Zhao Fu must have thought that she and Nanfeng were in an ambiguous relationship, just when she stretched out her slender jade hand and pretended to be weak to pick the fruit, she had not picked a single fruit, and Nanfeng had already let go.

After Nanfeng let go, the inertia of the branch bouncing back made the fruit swing and hit Zhao Fu's face hard, making her so frightened that she covered her face and retreated again and again.

"Ah!" she screamed, but everyone was immersed in the fruitful orchard at the moment, and no one noticed her, so Zhao Fu could only angrily blame her maid.

"Xiaolian, why don't you come over and show Miss Ben!"

The one named Xiaolian was the little girl who asked Cheng Yangyang to go down the mountain to burn the fire yesterday, she hurriedly ran over when she saw this, took out a palm-sized round mirror from her arms, and handed it to Zhao Fu.

"Miss, are you alright?"

"How can it be okay!" Zhao Fu hurriedly looked at her face in the bronze mirror, the most important thing in her life is her face, without this face, how can she marry into the Four Kings' Mansion!

"Miss!" Xiaolian inadvertently glanced at Cheng Yangyang behind Zhao Fu, and she whispered: "Miss, look, it's that village girl and the fourth prince!"

Zhao Fu had already seen that Nan Feng Fan was different from that Cheng Yangyang, but she didn't know that there was a past between them, she just thought that Nan Feng Fan liked that Cheng Yangyang's face.

When she saw Cheng Yangyang for the first time, she hated her inexplicably, whether it was a woman's intuition or this Cheng Yangyang looked like a "fox spirit", she just didn't like her!

All yesterday, she let Xiaolian go up the mountain and deliberately made things difficult for her.

"This woman dares to throw her face at the prince?

Zhao Fu turned her head and happened to see Nanfeng picking a lychee from the tree and handing it to Cheng Yangyang, but Cheng Yangyang ignored the scene, this is what she can't ask for, she dares to treat the prince like this!

"Don't you want to eat it? Why not?"

Nanfeng didn't ask for the branch just now, but now he directly helped her pick it and handed it to her, but she still didn't want it, so he couldn't help but ask.

"Yang Yang's status is low, and he can't stand the love of the prince", Cheng Yangyang looked like a little daughter-in-law was angry, and turned his head not to look at him.

"Are you less favored by this king?" Nanfeng thought she was joking, so he joked with her.

As he spoke, he withdrew his hand hanging in the air, picked a lychee, peeled it, and handed it to her again, "Eat!"

Cheng Yangyang saw that his behavior was so bold, and she was not afraid of being seen at all, she was a little surprised, and asked directly, "Are you not afraid of being seen? ”

"Who dares to spread the gossip of this king!" said Nanfeng domineeringly,

But in the next second, he was slapped in the face.

"Cheng Yangyang, you are so bold, you dare to call the prince to peel the fruit for you!" Zhao Fu walked from behind Nanfeng, and scolded her as she walked.

"Look, isn't this the gossip coming?"

Although Cheng Yangyang didn't know Zhao Fu, she recognized the little girl behind her, and when she saw that little girl, she knew who the person who was talking was.

Nanfeng was slapped in the face in seconds, which made him frown unhappily, and after the person behind him stepped forward, he knew that the person who came was the daughter of the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion, Zhao Fu.

"Cheng Yangyang, you are so ignorant, the prince has a noble status, and he rewarded you with a fruit, but you dare not accept it!"

Zhao Fu looked at the half-peeled lychee in Nanfeng's hand, if the lychee was peeled for her, how good it would be!

"Do you want to eat?" Cheng Yangyang was upset, this Zhao Fu actually took the initiative to hit her gun, she didn't feel angry in vain, "Then you take it and eat!"

Cheng Yangyang was slightly provocative, but before Zhao Fu could take the fruit or say anything more, Nanfeng Yan had already stuffed the fruit in his hand into her mouth.

"You!" Cheng Yangyang didn't expect him to be hard stuffed, she looked at him in surprise, but she still moved her mouth to eat.

When Zhao Fu saw this, she was about to explode, obviously the village girl didn't want it, why did the prince rush to feed her! What is so good about this Cheng Yangyang, he can be so favored by the prince!

"Well, it's very sweet!" Cheng Yangyang looked at Zhao Fu proudly and said deliberately.