The little emperor had a lot of thoughts and was affected by this emotion. He only pursed his lips, his eyebrows and eyes drooped, and his eyes seemed to fall with starlight tears, and his strength staged what grievances were.

"You...... How can you do this! How can you dislike my saliva......"

He was only halfway through his sentence when he felt that something was wrong. So the mistake is wrong, "You are my imperial concubine, how can you dislike me!" ”

Jinghua was also shocked, she didn't expect him to continue to talk like this, so she could only silently put down her chopsticks and stretched out a hand to poke Qin Shi'an.

"Crying?"

Qin Shi'an: ......

"Nope!" The corners of his lips pursed downward, staring at her, and he must use his expression and tone to express his emotions, "I'm angry!" Can't you see if you're angry! I'm the emperor, I'm such an emperor is so good to you, you don't even say thank you, I'll give you mushrooms, you still dislike the chopsticks with my saliva on them, it's too much! ”

"That's right," Jinghua seemed to understand something, picked up the mushrooms in the bowl with her chopsticks, and asked him three times:

"Do you really want me to eat it?"

“…… Right! "He's not happy!

"But if I eat it, isn't it equivalent to kissing you?"

Qin Shi'an was stunned.

The air was suddenly filled with an inexplicable ambiguity.

After a while, it was the little emperor who washed his cheeks and said stiffly: "This, what is this." Aren't you the imperial concubine, even if you kiss me...... It's normal, right? ”

"That's right." Jinghua's reaction was much more normal, she ate the mushroom in one bite and watched Qin Shi'an's reaction.

As if he had discovered a new continent, it was as fun as he had discovered, and when Qin Shi'an finally couldn't bear her obvious eyes, Jinghua swallowed the mushroom, and her lips with the aroma of roasted mushrooms were imprinted on Qin Shi'an's face without warning.

Qin Shi'an's eyes widened.

I never thought that I would bury myself with my own hands in the pit of strong words.

"How?" This woman who is so deliberate actually dared to ask him, "I, the imperial concubine, deserve to be called incompetent?" ”

Qin Shi'an's little heart suddenly pounded, in the end, he was a carefree little emperor, he blushed the first time he was molested, and he coughed twice to answer her:

"Okay."

Huai'an couldn't bear to look at it directly.

The relationship between the two was so inexplicably settled, and the time of the meal made Qin Shi'an change his lively temperament, and he began to feel a little awkward.

The specific reaction was to pull a face, but there was hesitation in his eyes, and when he turned to a picture of a beauty, he showed it to Jinghua, "How about these shoes?" ”

"Actually, I think it's pretty good, you see there are pearls on it, how festive the big red is......"

"These are wedding shoes."

Qin Shi'an: ......

"Then look at this, it's as crisp and tender as grass, and the color is not strong, I think it's okay!"

"Hmm." Jinghua seems to be much better than Qin Shi'an in terms of dignification.

On the other hand, Qin Shi'an, who was originally a lively and self-free character, suddenly became so depressed, it was really strange.

Fortunately, Qin Shi'an is not a quiet person like a chicken, and after being awkward for a while, he unconsciously became active again.

The seriousness on his face was contaminated by other emotions at some point, and with a bright look, he pointed to the picture in the book:

"Look at this! How beautiful these shoes are! And the smoke color like clouds and fog, doesn't it match the light gray on your body! ”

"Hey, I forgot to ask you, I saw your flowers in the mirror were obviously yellow like young buds, why don't you see a little yellow on your body? On the contrary, it is almost gray in color, and it looks like the whole person is not easy to get along with. ”

"Yellow?" Jinghua raised her eyebrows, and said so many words for the first time: "Phantom flowers have no color, what color is in anyone's eyes, as for why I have gray clothes on my body, but because I like it." If I'm in a different mood, I'll change my body tomorrow. ”

Can this still be the case? Qin Shi'an was stunned, and when he contacted the mirror, he was curious again, "Then do you still have to go back to the mirror to rest every day?" ”

"Are your clothes hidden in the mirror, and you can change whatever you want?"

"If only I had such a palace to carry with me."

“…… What's going on in your head? Jinghua snatched the book in his hand and read it, only to find out that ......

The shoes he recommended just now were the special school ...... of Penglai Palace Shoes.

"Forget it." Jinghua gave up completely, "Let's go out and see the shoes in a month, I'm not in a hurry." ”

"Then don't you look at it? These are all I asked Huai'an to take from the elder's study, and many of them are the latest styles of the human race, why don't you read them? I think a lot of shoes look good......"

"Maybe there will be a new model in January." Jinghua didn't bother to explain, so she said this casually to block his words.

It's good to let Qin Shi'an skip this topic.

It's just a short day of getting along, and Qin Shi'an relied on his unique ability to talk a lot, and successfully let Jinghua have a good contact with him.

Looking at Qin Shi'an, who was the emperor of the Spirit Clan, but surrounded Huai'an, who was surrounded by the Mirror Phantom Flower Demon, after waiting for a day, he finally discovered a fact sadly:

He, as if, fell out of favor.

And their emperor is getting along with the imperial concubine now, just like he was when he served the emperor.

The southern Zhaolin forest, where the spirit clan is located, stretches for hundreds of thousands of miles, and the number of spirit clans in it is also divided into different parts.

There are people who go to the human race to collect items with aura and bring them back, so that they can be conceived into new spirit members.

There are those who specialize in dealing with other races, on the one hand, to learn about the situation of other races, and on the other hand, to be able to exchange what they need.

There are also some of them, just like the generals of the human race, who are always cultivating and fighting, improving their combat power to prevent accidents.

However, although these parts are scattered, the spirits do not need any external force to transmit messages, and where there is aura, they have a way to send messages to each other.

It's just that whether the message is slow or fast, then it's a matter of fate.

Despite their strength, the Spirit Race is not an inherently aggressive race. On the contrary, they have a gentle temperament, and they just want to quietly retreat in this southern Zhaolin forest and develop and build their own homes.

There is also an important feature......

They love gossip.

So Qin Shi'an suddenly had the news of an imperial concubine, and it slowly spread among the spirit clan.

The first to know were the elders of the Council of Elders.

All of the guys who have existed for tens of thousands of years, their eyes are shining with golden light, and when they came to see Qin Shi'an, their eyes couldn't help but glance at the glasses.

The fire of gossip that burned in his eyes was about to scorch the mirror flower.