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Gu Fuwei seemed to be able to distinguish the truth from the falsehood when he spoke, and Lizhan deliberately avoided his expression when he was lying.

"Does the prince mean Changyin Gongzi?"

"What do you think?" Gu Fuwei pressed her shoulders and her hair hurt.

"I didn't ...... He didn't say anything, he confessed his identity to me, and told me that he was sorry, saying that he didn't mean to hide it. ”

Gu Fuwei looked at her eyes left and right, "Really? ”

"Really."

"Anything else?"

"No, what else can there be? I'm his doctor, not a ...... of the case."

The strength in Gu Fuwei's hand loosened a little, but the smile on his face became more and more gloomy.

His lips moved down half an inch, and the thin lip flap rubbed the tip of her nose, hooking a hint of playful and cruel laughter, "Then you can explain to this king again, what was the 'dog thing' yesterday?" ”

Belch......

"Zhan'er is wrong, Zhan'er is really wrong."

"Weren't you quite tough yesterday? Not only did he scold me for being a dog, but he also kept saying that he wanted to poison me. It turns out that this is how you repay this king in your heart, for the sake of this king? ”

"The prince is angry, Zhan'er is joking, you can't do it seriously!"

Lizhan knew that it was not good, so he struggled with his strength.

This woman!

Saving her so many times, protecting her for so many shorts, even a puppy has been raised, and even a stone is hot.

But she will never be able to raise her relatives!

The anger grew, the breath in his mouth became hotter and hotter, his gaze moved from her watery eyes to her pink lips, he smiled teasingly, closed his eyes and pressed down.

"Ah, the prince is self-respecting......"

"His Royal Highness King Qi! Is there anyone in His Highness's tent? ”

The voice outside the tent made Gu Fuwei's figure staggered, and the lips of the two were only a piece of paper apart.

Lizhan carried a great grievance, and let out a puppy-like whine in his snort.

"Your Highness, is there anyone in your tent, you have an early meal!"

"Woo woo woo ......"

Gu Fuwei stared at her tightly.

"What's the matter, Your Highness didn't get up, and there is no maid outside."

"I think I hear a cry inside."

"I think I heard that, too."

"Nothing happens."

"Let's go inside!"

The footsteps approached, and the more she struggled from the lamp, Gu Fuwei glared at her fiercely, kicked the table unwillingly, got up, and walked towards the outside of the tent.

Halfway through, the curtain was lifted, and when the two saw that it was Gu Fuwei, they were so shocked that they jumped out again and again.

Gu Fuwei glanced back at Lizhan and lowered the curtain to go out.

"Qi Qi Qi ...... His Royal Highness King Qi. ”

Gu Fuwei still had a little anger on his face.

The two lowered their heads and respectfully handed over the tray in their hands, "Lord Wang, we don't mean to offend, we are here to deliver breakfast, but we haven't seen the maids in your tent." ”

Gu Fuwei didn't say anything, took the tray, and strode back to the camp, leaving the two of them with trembling knees.

"Bang," the two trays were thrown on the flower table, and Gu Fuwei glared gloomily at Lizhan who got up from the table.

She straightened her shirt, clasped her hands over her chest, and glanced at the tray of food from a distance.

In a tray, there was a bowl of vegetable porridge and a white steamed bun, which was obviously prepared for the next person.

In the other tray, there is a plate of osmanthus tea cakes, a bowl of bird's nest, a bowl of lotus seed and white fruit soup, and a stack of eight-treasure vegetarian dishes, which is as rich as the breakfast of the ladies in the palace, and it is very happy to be able to eat so much breakfast in the mountains.

"Gollum...... Gollum...... Gollum ......"

Lizhan's stomach screamed very inappropriately, and the voice was lingering and high-pitched.

Gu Fuwei glanced at her and smiled coldly.

"I'm not hungry, I'm not hungry." Leave the lamp and wave your hand.

"Aren't you going to poison me? Come on! Gu Fuwei snorted, lifted his robe and sat on the lantern stool.

He walked over with small steps, passed by the floor, glanced at the red bracelet on the blanket, felt the monstrous anger in front of him, and didn't dare to pick it up.

"Does the prince want tea? I can brew. She stood beside Gu Fuwei and rubbed her hands.

Gu Fuwei didn't squeak.

This is a tacit acquiescence to give her a chance to be a dog's leg, and she immediately worked hard to get up.

She filled the water and wiped her face indiscriminately, then brought a basin of water for Gu Fuwei to wash.

The tea was also fragrant, and when it was brought to Gu Fuwei, Gu Fuwei took a sip, and his face was slightly gloomy.

"Sit down and eat, it's too late." He said coldly.

"Oh......"

He glanced around, picked up the farthest lantern stool and sat down, looking at the contents of the tray and not daring to take it.

"Eat. Do you want this king to feed you? ”

"Oooh." Lizhan didn't even dare to move the white porridge, only tentatively reached out to touch the white steamed bun, raised his eyes to check Gu Fuwei's expression, and saw that he didn't say anything, so he took the white steamed bun back and put it in his mouth.

Yes...... It's hard......

The things given to the next person are already very rough, not to mention that they are still in the deep mountains and old forests, it is estimated that this steamed bun is not made by the man, so I just called a few firewood pickers to make it......

It's hard as stone.

Fortunately, when people are hungry, they can eat anything. She nibbled on some of the dry food she had prepared yesterday, and it was still the two pieces of green lotus crisp that Miao Miao took from his cabinet before she woke up in the morning.

The green lotus is small, and the two together are the size of her palm, and she doesn't care about being full, not to mention that she was entangled with Liu Fengxian for a while at night, and then she had a quarrel with Gu Fuwei, and she lasted until morning, and she was hungry for a long time.

She held up the intact sleeve of her left hand to cover her face, and took the steamed bun in her right hand and stuffed it into her mouth.

Xu was too anxious to eat, or he was not used to eating such hard food at all, and after two bites, he coughed unprepared.

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

Lizhan grabbed half of the white steamed bun, coughing and his face was flushed, Gu Fuwei raised his head, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked up a smile.

Shame on you, hold back, you're coughed.

Lizhan tried his best to suppress the itch in his throat, but this cough is not something you can endure if you want to.

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

The more I cough, the more I want to cough.

It's so dry......

"A white steamed bun, as if it's very rare." Gu Fuwei pushed the tea in his hand in front of her. "Runrun."

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

It doesn't matter if the tea is hot or bitter, and it doesn't matter if Gu Fuwei has drunk it or not, he grabbed it and poured two sips, which is much better.

Gradually, she stopped coughing, she stared down at the porcelain cup in her hand, muttering in her heart whether it was better to return the cup she had drunk to him or not.

"Such a hard steamed bun, don't you throw it away and keep it to beat people?" Cold, Gu Fuwei said again.

Before she could react, the tray with the hearty breakfast was pushed in front of her.

Li Zhan was stunned and looked at him, "Lord Wang......"

"It's the son of the Li family who raised you to be picky. Since you can't get used to eating steamed buns, can you make do with these? ”

"Lord Wang, then what do you eat?"

Gu Fuwei took the white porridge in front of him.

Lizhan was even more surprised.

He was a little uncomfortable stared at by Lizhan, and took a plate of eight-treasure vegetarian dishes from the food box in front of her, picked up the chopsticks and ate them, no longer looking at her.

Lizhan was stunned.

On weekdays, the overlord of the Western Regions, who is rich and honorable, and is extremely poor and luxurious, is eating white porridge with a plate of vegetarian dishes opposite her......

I think yesterday morning, in Gu Fuwei's bedroom, there were more than 20 stacks of pastries in and out.

He can't be a guy who isn't picky about food.

Li Zhan suddenly had a trace of a never-before-felt for him, and his heart jumped up inexplicably, and the sound of drinking porridge with him set off the tent at the moment with a strange calm and tranquil.

Is his behavior like this partial?

Forget it, maybe it will.

Even if Duan Changyin said that she had value in Gu Fuwei, Gu Fuwei didn't even need to save her a breakfast of his own.

But why should he be so good to himself?

The answer is about to come out, but because of the disparity in identity and various other relationships, I feel that it is very impossible.

The more I thought about it, the more chaotic my heart became.

She lowered her head, took out all the contents of the tray, and ate it with a gulp.

Soon, she heard the person on the other side put down his chopsticks.

When he looked up, he still had half a bowl of porridge left, and the side dishes had only moved the pointed ends.

I'm afraid I really can't get used to it.

Lizhan pushed the osmanthus tea cake in front of him, "Lord Wang, you taste this, it's still good." ”

The guy kicked the stool and got up, "No, you can eat, I'm full." After that, he lifted the curtain and walked outside the tent, and then there was a long "cooing" outside the tent.

Gu Fuwei's stomach also barked.

Looking at the light and shadow coming in from outside the curtain, he couldn't help but smile, took a big bite of the osmanthus tea cake, and it was obviously a pastry that shouldn't be sweet, but it was inexplicably sweet in his mouth at this time!