70. (7) (10) The Church Master has the Way
The round table, which was originally empty with ten people sitting together, began to change into more and more dishes with various patterns as time flowed by, and the seven-yuan wind sitting at the table was in a cold sweat on the palms of his hands.
I kept praying in my heart, and Leng Kehan hurried back after receiving the news. Otherwise, this face will be empty.
"Put three more pairs of chopsticks. Then you go and inform the three guards to come over quickly after cleaning. When a maid set the dishes and chopsticks on the table, Lan Xiting said lightly with the corners of her mouth.
"Yes. Princess! After hearing this, the maid added three more and slowly retreated and left.
"Huh? Yun Guards are Yun Ming? So still eating at the same table? Qiyuan Feng was stunned for a moment, and looked at Lan Xiting with a puzzled face.
After receiving the news brought by the little maid at home, Jun Zihan rushed all the way home and went straight to the hall. Outside the door, he saw Qiyuan Feng staring at him, and Lan Xiting couldn't take his eyes off it. Everyone knows that the seven-element wind is a flower intestine, scattering flowers everywhere and discharging.
"Before I blinded your eyes, quickly remove this king!" Before the sound arrived, the magnetic vocal cords immediately heard loudly and coldly in the hall.
"Uh, brother, you're back!" Qiyuanfeng, who seemed to have done something wrong, immediately changed his face and grinned.
I also exhaled deeply from the bottom of my heart. Just now only the two of them sat together, and the princess's cold scene made people dare not breathe, and the beating of the seven-yuan wind heart was so exciting. I've never been so excited to have someone else's blade around my neck.
"Ting'er, did Yuan Feng offend you with words?" The gentleman hurriedly asked in a soft voice to Lan Xiting, who was quiet and silent. Softly asked, his cold eyes swept towards the Qiyuan Wind on the side.
"Uh, I don't have that!" Qiyuanfeng heard the gentleman's soft voice with his own ears, and then pretended to vomit and hurriedly cleared his way.
"Nope." A concise single word ran out of Lan Xiting's mouth. It gave the Seven Yuan Feng a chance to be liberated.
For the first time, I sat at a table with Ting'er in my own house, preparing a meal like a family, and the little maid came to say that the princess was waiting for dinner. Jun Zihan was still confused and didn't believe it, so he came back with a half-believing mind.
Jun Zihan never dreamed that she was really waiting for her own meal! I just saw her sitting on a stool like a lady, waiting for her husband to go out and return home for dinner, which made the gentleman's heart feel sweet, so sweet that he was reluctant to eat it at all.
"Participate in the prince and princess." The three people who greeted the door immediately replaced Lan Xiting's silent answer.
"Zi'er, Lu'er, come, sit here!" Seeing Lu'er Zi'er, the corners of Lan Xiting's mouth hooked slightly, and she hurriedly greeted her like a master.
"Bang, prince, princess" Zi'er and Lu'er trembled, and hurriedly knelt on the ground and said in a panic. The legs were already shaking in pain, and the two of them knelt down in a hurry and almost fell.
"Get up!" Yes, Lan Xiting is the most unaccustomed to them, so she kneels down. Immediately, Lan Xiting frowned and ordered.
"Miss!" Ming felt the anger emanating from Lan Xiting, but then the two wanted to move but couldn't.
"Get up quickly! In the future, you will not have to bow to the king in the king's house. Jun Zihan hurriedly commanded on the side.
Thinking of the matter of remembering Xixi, he knew that Lan Xiting didn't like the people next to her to kneel at will. So he responded to Lan Xiting's heart.
"Huh!? Be! Thank you! The two of them got up quickly from shock, ran to Lan Xiting's side, and sent their pleading eyes to Lan Xiting.
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