No. ”

She only likes the night pearl.

The man was not bright.

It's still very inexplicable.

Feng Jiusu listened to such an answer, and the unhappiness in his heart finally subsided.

He lowered his head, his gaze falling on her red lips.

whisper

"You also accept the things that others offer to be courteous, and this king treats you badly on weekdays?"

Nan Ji looked at him

"You ate yesterday's little jerky."

Has he forgotten about last night?

Feng Jiusu was stunned.

"Jerky? That groom sent it? ”

looked at Nan Ji and nodded.

Just watched Feng Jiusu's lips close one by one, and his voice was slow

"This king does not like pickled things."

Nanjiao

"And what do you like?"

Listen to him

"Hand warmer."

After saying that, he kissed the red lips again.

It's a little hotter today.

In the blink of an eye, it was ten o'clock in the afternoon.

Feng Jiusu sat in the study, looking at the little blue burden in front of him.

Open it up and have some small marinated jerky inside.

Feng Jiusu lowered his eyes and pinched a piece of jerky.

Did she think he liked it and sent it over?

With one hand on his forehead, the corners of his lips curled.

Just as she was thinking about it, Nan Ji pushed open the door of the study and walked in.

She swept her gaze and fixed her eyes on the bag of jerky.

Walking to the desk.

He stretched out his hand and tugged at the corner of the blue cloth, and pulled it into his arms.

"You don't like to eat, slave ······."

The words are not finished yet.

Feng Jiusu reached out and pressed the blue cloth.

The narrow eyes swept over Nanji

"Since it was given to this king, there is no reason to go back.

You tell me? ”

Nan Ji looked at him with dark eyes.

Didn't he want to eat it?

She was silent for three seconds.

Then, his subordinates dragged hard, so that they didn't care what he said, and they had the intention of getting things back.

At this moment, a woman's voice sounded at the door of the study

"Father-in-law Aze, can the prince be inside?"

Aze held the dust in both hands and spoke

"Allure girl, when the prince is working, no one is allowed to enter."

Ning Qingcheng lowered his head.

"That's right."

Whisper.

After a long while, she handed an object in her hand to Aze's hand.

"Bother my father-in-law, transfer this thing to the prince."

It is a wooden box inlaid with pearls.

Aze hesitated

"It's ······"

Ning Qingcheng clasped his hands and spoke

"Tomorrow, it's the Begging Festival.

I have a heart that I want to give to the prince. ”

After speaking, Ning Qingcheng gave a salute to Aze

"Please, father-in-law."

Aze took the bead box with both hands and said with a smile

"The girl's meaning, the old slave will convey it to the prince.

It's just that the old slave can't guarantee what the result will be. ”

Ning Qingcheng breathed a sigh of relief.

"There is Father-in-law Lao."

Aze held the box and walked to the door of the study.

Hearing a voice from inside, he pushed the door open.

Aze spoke

"Lord Wang, Miss Bao."

The voice fell.

Ning Qingcheng, who was about to leave, suddenly clenched his handkerchief.

He suddenly looked back in the direction of the study.

Bao Ji is also in it.

Ning Qingcheng's eyes became a lot sharper.

Just a lowly maidservant.

How dare you show off your might in front of her every time?

Ning Qingcheng thought as he walked out.

She knew that the possibility of her becoming a princess was already very small.

However, in that position, anyone can sit on it.

Only she can't.

Think so.

Ning Qingcheng settled down.

Quickly left the door of the study.

Inside the study.

Nan Ji is dedicated to hanging on the small jerky.

"Nope."

She only likes the night pearl.

The man was not bright.

It's still very inexplicable.

Feng Jiusu listened to such an answer, and the unhappiness in his heart finally subsided.

He lowered his head, his gaze falling on her red lips.

whisper

"You also accept the things that others offer to be courteous, and this king treats you badly on weekdays?"

(End of chapter)