"This mango is good, it's Qiongzhou's narcissus, right? I ate it when I was a child, but I didn't expect it to be as good as ever after so many years, the flesh is soft and smooth, very sweet, and when I bite into it, the juice overflows, and the aroma that belongs to the narcissus mango spreads between my lips and teeth......"

The two guards listened to her explanation, looked at her satisfied expression, and suddenly felt hungry.

The two guards thought to themselves: Mrs. Ning, you can eat as much as you eat, why do you have to tell us how it tastes...... Isn't this torture!!

But Ning Jiao didn't realize it at all, and after eating a daffodil, she finally stopped her explanation, took out a small handkerchief to wipe the corners of her mouth and wiped her hands, and asked the two guards: "When did your prince like to eat mangoes?" ”

Ning Jiao doesn't know much about Song Chumo, but she still knows everything she should know, and if there is water around her who keeps nagging about this, she can also remember a little.

Song Chumo doesn't eat mangoes, to be more precise, he doesn't like to eat all things sweet.

Besides, he seems to be a little allergic?

The reason why Ning Jiao got such a share of Qingshui Xianmang was also because when her grandfather was still in the past, someone would send several large boxes to her grandfather in March or June every year, and the grandfather and grandson couldn't finish eating, and they also divided some of the neighbor's house next door.

One year, she ate half a box of small boxes in one day alone, and successfully ate herself to the point of bloating and indigestion, and she didn't recover for several days, and she couldn't eat anything, so Ning Jiao didn't dare to eat so much at once after that.

But daffodils are really delicious, and it is difficult to buy real daffodils, mangoes all look similar, some of the colors are different and can be distinguished, some look exactly the same, the colors are almost the same, and they can't be distinguished at all, so some people will take other varieties of mangoes to fill the daffodils.

"This ...... The subordinates don't know. The two guards shook their heads, they were only responsible for protecting Song Chumo, vigilant that someone hurt him, and they didn't take care of his diet and daily life, what he liked and disliked, they didn't know at all.

The two mistakenly thought that Ning Jiao wanted to study Song Chumo's preferences, and immediately said: "But the subordinates don't know, but Miss Guanxiang knows." ”

"Yes, Mrs. Ning can ask Miss Guanxiang, the prince's diet and daily life have always been in charge of Miss Guanxiang, what the prince likes and dislikes, Miss Guanxiang must know, if Mrs. Ning asks, Miss Guanxiang will definitely tell you!"

"Mrs. Ning is really interested in the prince, and she cares about what the prince likes to eat, if it were someone else, I am afraid that she would just want to compete to get the favor of the prince and sleep with the prince, and she would not ask these details."

"How else to say that Mrs. Ning is special in the eyes of the prince, which is incomparable to those bewitching and cheap goods."

The two guards didn't control their volume at all, and the sound was so loud that Song Chumo and Zilu inside could hear it.

Originally, Song Chumo's head was still suffering from leg pain and he was dizzy and confused, and he was about to faint, but when he heard the words of the two guards, he thought that Ning Jiao might be talking about himself with them, and he suddenly cheered up, and he didn't see Fang Cai who was going to die or live.

Zilu looked at him with a ghostly expression: "This Mrs. Ning's charm is so great...... Hearing your guard say that her legs don't hurt anymore? ”

"It hurts." Song Chumo raised his hand and motioned for him to continue, "You hurry up, take advantage of the fact that I am being diverted now, hurry up, otherwise it will hurt again later." ”

Zilu looked at him and couldn't help but sigh: "You're also afraid of pain." ”

"Nonsense." Song Chumo couldn't help but scolded in a low voice, "I'm not an immortal, how can I really not be afraid of pain." "It's just that in the eyes of outsiders, pretending still has to be there.

Zilu: "......" He had nothing to say.

And outside the door, listening to the two guards talk more and more, it was obvious that they were just casually asking, but they said as if they were very happy with Song Chumo, Ning Jiao couldn't help but interrupt them: "No, I'll just ask you when the prince likes to eat mangoes, how can you think of so many things?" ”

The two guards were stunned: "Didn't Mrs. Ning want to know about the prince's preferences?" ”

"It's not." Ning Jiao shook her head and said.

Two guards: "......"

Song Chumo, who was holding his breath in the room and listening to Ning Jiao's answer outside: "......"

He looked down at his legs, and suddenly felt pain again, and stretched out his hand and grabbed Zilu's arm, very hard.

The strength of martial arts practitioners is already greater than that of ordinary people, and because of the patience of pain, the strength is even greater than usual, if it weren't for Zilu's own martial arts is extremely high, I am afraid that the hand will be useless at this time.

While showing Song Chumo's legs and acupuncture, he said calmly: "The prince doesn't have to be like this because of a woman. ”

“……”

"Lord Wang, if you don't let go, don't say that your leg is gone, my hand will be gone."

“……”

Song Chumo's hand that grabbed Zilu's arm finally let go a little, but in just a few seconds, he grabbed it again, and he was ten times harder than Fang Cai.

Ning Jiao and the two guards outside the house, staring at each other with big eyes, suddenly heard two shouts coming from inside, one with a high-pitched scream and the other with a low-pitched roar.

The three of them were startled, Ning Jiao reflexively stood up, threw the basket in her hand into the arms of the guard next to her, and immediately pushed open the door and entered, "Doctor Zilu, what's wrong with the prince......

The two guards followed her in.

The three of them stood at the door and saw the edge of the bed, Song Chumo sitting on the edge of the bed with two white legs, Zilu didn't know why, the whole person was lying on Song Chumo's white legs.

That picture, how to put it, is a bit too misleading.

Ning Jiao: "......"

Two guards: "......"

Looking at the "fragrant" scene in front of her, Ning Jiao swallowed her saliva violently, and secretly thought in her heart: It turns out that the prince is really as rumored, he doesn't lift, but his don't lift should only be interested in women, he maybe, what he likes is...... Man?

And she and his guards broke through this "adulterous affair", what should they do now, waiting to be killed and killed?

After all, the dignified prince is a broken sleeve and passed out...... It's not good.

Ning Jiao, who thought that she could hug the thigh of the prince when she was reborn, and then go to the peak of her life and strive to become a big winner in life, suddenly felt cold: This special rebirth is the same as not being reborn.

The house is quiet except for quiet.

Several people raised their heads and looked at each other, except for Song Chumo's ugly and smelly face, Ning Jiao and the two guards had very strange expressions on their faces.

The message of Chi Guoguo's "So you like men, so you like men" was revealed from his eyes, and it was almost not written on his face.