Yan Wuge's phoenix eyes fell outside the carriage, and he saw that Zheng Dejun walked away with excitement on his face, as if he had picked up gold.

Only then did he put down the car curtain, turned his head and saw Shen Junjiu lying on the small table beside him, taking a snack to eat, and couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth:

"Your poor pretending skills are outstanding."

Shen Junjiu took a bite of the snack, and her eyes lit up slightly, it was the chestnut cake she liked.

Soft and sweet, melts in the mouth.

Shen Junjiu had chestnut cake in his mouth, and his voice was a little blurred when he spoke: "The prince has set up the stage, I can't let you work in vain." ”

"By the way, why is the prince here, where is Holly?"

Yan Wuge said: "She went to buy pen and ink, I asked her to go back directly after buying it, and I will send you back later." ”

Shen Junjiu's expression was slightly paused: "Holly found the prince?" ”

Yan Wuge knew what she was thinking, and directly dispelled her doubts: "You don't have to doubt her, Holly is one of the best dead soldiers in the Northern Palace, she knows what to do and what not to do." ”

"During the period of confessing to you as Lord, unless you and I need to choose between life and death, she will not come to me behind your back."

"I just knew that you were going to Dali Temple with Song Xuanrong today, so I was waiting for you outside Dali Temple, but I didn't expect the prince to suddenly look for you and intercept Hu halfway."

Shen Junjiu heard the words, and silently bit the cake: "Then what's the matter with King Yu?" ”

When did he get together with Yan Wuge?

Yan Wuge said lightly: "He came up by himself, the fact that I sent you to the prince's palace was known before, he thought I was biased towards the prince, so he wanted to win me over, and it just so happened that I was going to look for you, he was a ready-made excuse." ”

The fool who sent it to the door doesn't have to be in vain.

While Yan Wuge was talking, he saw some pastry crumbs falling from Shen Junjiu's lips, so he suddenly stretched out his hand and landed on the corner of her mouth.

"Eat slowly, don't choke."

The cold fingers lingered at the corners of her mouth for a moment, and then she retreated directly, and then Shen Junjiu saw him put the chestnut cake on his finger directly into his own mouth in an instant.

I saw that when his thin lips were lightly opened, the tip of his tongue hooked the trace of dim sum crumbs scraped from her mouth into his mouth, with a casual smile on his face, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and he said softly: "It tastes good." ”

Shen Junjiu's heart suddenly jumped in anger, and he opened his mouth to speak, but the next moment he covered his mouth violently and coughed violently.

The chestnut cake stuck in his throat.

"Ahem, cough, cough, ......"

Shen Junjiu covered his mouth and coughed so much that his face turned red.

Yan Wuge was also startled, he hurriedly stepped forward to help her and patted her on the back for her, and then took some tea from the side and gave it to her:

"What are you doing in such a hurry, I have prepared a lot for you, if you like to go back, I will let people do more."

"Drink some water......"

He patted her on the back as he brought the cup to her mouth.

After Shen Junjiu drank some water from his hand, he finally swallowed the chestnut cake and couldn't help but look up and glare at him.

Or is it a good thing he did.

What a beautiful woman to show off!

He's good-looking, isn't he?!

Shen Junjiu's face was coughing red, his eyes were dyed with a faint crimson, and his pupils were more like some tears hanging from the washed water.

He only felt that his mouth was dry, as if he had been hooked by her at a glance.

The big hand that was originally behind her slipped directly on her waist, and as soon as the hand tightened forward, Shen Junjiu pulled it tightly against his chest.

Yan Wuge's voice was slightly hoarse.

"You provoke this king again."