The pavilion master is in Qinglou 37
Qin Zimo, who was sitting down to have breakfast, put down the chopsticks that almost flew out in his hand, shrugged his shoulders and walked towards Fengyun helplessly.
"What, Xiao Feng'er is worried about me?" Qin Zimo stood in front of Fengyun, lowered his head slightly, stared at her eyes tightly and said.
Fengyun smiled helplessly, then took a step back, picked up his little hand, and gently poked Qin Zimo's smooth forehead. "No, worry, if you accidentally hang up, I'll have to choose someone to work with. Troublesome. ”
"Uh-huh, it's troublesome. So Xiao Feng'er waited for me to come back. Don't run around. Qin Zimo hurriedly nodded seriously, and then smiled and held Fengyun's little hand on his forehead.
He wouldn't let Xiao Feng'er have that opportunity to find someone else.
"You must not have eaten, I guess. Let's take two bites before we go. ”
"Okay." As soon as the words fell, Qin Zimo happily took Fengyun's hand and sat down at the table.
"Eat some of this."
"And this."
"This one is not bad, come on, come on." Qin Zimo sat on the small bench, his eyes sparkling as he looked at Fengyun, and kept putting vegetables into her bowl. The bowl was not big enough to hold in an instant.
Qin Zimo, who could no longer eat, had no choice but to put down his chopsticks and quietly watch the wind and clouds with his chin in one hand.
"Eat yours." Fengyun helplessly glanced at Qin Zimo, who was still like a child, and took a piece of meat with chopsticks and was about to put it in his bowl.
Qin Zimo's head hurriedly leaned over and bit the meat in the air: "Wow, it's so fragrant." ”
How can I eat this! I apply for a new pair of chopsticks now, will he try to kill me?
Fengyun's eyes widened, and a question from the depths of his soul sounded in his heart.
Seeing this, Qin Zimo chewed the meat in his mouth and smiled. Hand his chopsticks to Fengyun.
"Use this pair, just grab some food."
It doesn't matter, at least I've got a piece of meat.
"Thank you."
After a meal, Qin Zimo didn't eat enough, Fengyun didn't know, but she knew that she couldn't eat anymore.
Just when Fengyun put down his chopsticks and took out a handkerchief to wipe his mouth, Qin Zimo, who was stunned on the side, suddenly came back to his senses, took out a small box and said, "By the way, it just so happens that you are here, do me a favor, and give Yan Zhi a look at the jade pendant here to see if there is any problem." ”
"Uh-oh."
Still, Jade Pendant? What jade pendant? Whose?
"Emperor's, I went to secretly exchange another one late last night. I don't think it's going to be easy. Qin Zimo leaned over and whispered in Fengyun's ear.
Is it necessary to whisper? Fengyun turned around helplessly and glanced at Qin Zimo coldly.
But this person continues to blow in her ears in a serious way!
"You are also bold, and the few people in the palace are not all eating white rice and have not been discovered?"
"Although my martial arts are not as good as yours, it is still more than enough to deal with them, okay? I'm not that weak. Qin Zimo put his arms around Fengyun's neck and rubbed her hair fiercely.
Fengyun struggled fiercely a few times, to no avail, and there was no way to be annoyed and angry, Fengyun threw himself into Qin Zimo's arms, rubbing the unfinished oil on his mouth on his clothes.
"Come on, kiss me and let you go. What do you think? Qin Zimo smiled helplessly, held Fengyun's face with both hands, stared at her eyes and said seriously.
Bullshit friends, whoever wants to do it, anyway I don't! If you continue to grind, maybe one day, people will return to the mountains and forests. When the time comes, there is no place to cry if you want to.
"Not good! Qin Zimo, I'm a man! In the blink of an eye, Fengyun's face was expressionless and cold.
"What's wrong with the man?" Qin Zimo grabbed Fengyun's hand.
"......" looked at Qin Zimo's determined eyes, Fengyun knew that it was useless to say more, and he would not be persuaded by her. Fengyun simply closed his eyes, out of sight.
"Xiao Feng'er, open your eyes." Qin Zimo gently kissed the corner of Fengyun's eyes, looked at the person's cold face, and couldn't help hugging her tightly.
“……”
"Xiao Feng'er, don't ignore me, okay?" This time, Qin Zimo's tone even had a bit of begging in it.
"Who made your martial arts a lot higher, or rather, who passed them on to you? There are still one or two in the palace, it's so simple, how can I not believe it. Suddenly, Fengyun opened his eyes and said.
The main thing is, why can't I break free from your arms! Here, how will we have fun in the future!
Fengyun puffed out his mouth unhappily in his heart.
"There is a person in every generation of the royal family who will awaken, and when he awakens, the power that has been suppressed in that person's body since childhood will disappear, and the suppressed power will thrive, and his skills will increase a lot. Sustainable. Qin Zimo's head rested on Fengyun's shoulder, and the whole person said with some sadness.
"The process, it's not comfortable." Fengyun turned his head and was about to rub Qin Zimo's hair, when he saw him pretending to be weak with a wicked smile.
"Qin Zimo, I'll fuck your uncle." Fengyun slammed Qin Zimo's head hard.