Mo Lihua's eyes were even redder, "I know that I was not firm enough to miss him in the first place, no wonder anyone." It's just that now my father and mother are forcing me to go with him, I don't know what to do, and I don't know what else my father and mother will do! ”

Fuchen frowned and handed her a handkerchief, "Don't cry, I'll figure out how to do this." ”

"Thank you."

Mo Lihua accepted the handkerchief, cried and turned away.

Fuchen retracted his gaze for a long time, and when he turned around, he saw Qingsang turning around, he hurriedly walked over, "Qingsang ......"

The woman looked at him lightly, "What's wrong?" ”

Fuchen felt that her attitude seemed to be a little cold, and asked casually, "Have you eaten?" ”

"The princess and princess haven't eaten yet, how can I eat it?"

"That ......"

"I still have something to do, you can get busy first."

“……”

It doesn't seem to be a little cold, it's very cold.

…………

Xia Fanyin was kissed for a long time before she suddenly remembered-

She was trying to persuade him to cook, not here to kiss and kiss him!

But when this thought appeared, she was almost out of strength to speak, so she could only stare at him with her eyes, "Can you cook now?" Now that you've got the rewards, you shouldn't regret it, right? ”

The initial gloom on the man's face had disappeared, and he kissed her angry eyes, "No." He hooked his lips and said in a low voice, "But Her Royal Highness the princess looks tired now, and she shouldn't have the strength to teach you exquisite cooking skills anymore, so let's do it another day." ”

“…… Did you do it on purpose? ”

"Of course not."

"I think you are!"

The man chuckled, "Wechen will take you to rest first, huh?" ”

After speaking, he didn't give her a chance to refute, and directly picked her up from the stove, leaving the table full of messy vegetables and meat.

Xia Fanyin, "............"

She felt as if she had lost a lot.

…………

After dinner.

Fuchen saw Xia Fanyin sitting in the courtyard, and took out a silver ticket and folded it on the table into various shapes, thought about it, and couldn't help but walk over and tell her the meaning of Mo Lihua.

Xia Fanyin folded two more paper cranes, "So you want me to help her solve the problem on her parents' side?" ”

Fuchen hesitated for a moment, "If the princess is unwilling, the subordinates ......"

"Does Qingsang know?" She interrupted with a smile.

"Know what?" Fuchen was slightly stunned.

"You're so helpful."

“…… I don't know. ”

"You're great, then."

Xia Fanyin gave him an encouraging look, gloated and walked to Quan Qianjiu's room, glanced at the man who was dealing with official business, quietly walked to the place where the clothes were placed, and secretly took out one of his clothes.

In fact, even if she doesn't talk about it, she already has an idea!

Just as he was about to leave secretly, the man's deep voice sounded, "Your Royal Highness Princess, this room is so big in total, do you think the deity is blind or should you pretend to be blind, don't ask anything?" ”

Xia Fanyin, "........."

She stiffened, sneered and turned around, looking for a reason that she thought was reliable, "I am...... I want to embroider it! ”

Quan Tianjiu narrowed his eyes, "Embroidery? ”

She nodded repeatedly, "That's right." ”

After speaking, he suddenly seemed to remember something, "I think all your clothes are purple, not good." If you embroider a different flower on each piece of clothing, wouldn't it be more special? ”

Quan Tilt Nine, "........."

He frowned, "The deity wearing purple is also in the way of you?" ”