"If you plant it, this king wants to eat the vegetables you grow."

The air was quiet for a few seconds.

Repeatedly confirmed that the big guy was right about her, Sheng Hansleeve: "??! ”

Lu Wanran stretched out his chopsticks to retract the steamed tofu, and folded his hands towards her and hinted with his eyes: I'm sorry.

After eating a meal, although he enjoyed the sumptuous deliciousness, he was burdened with the fate of the vegetable farmer, and Sheng Hansleeve felt bitter.

After eating, Lu Duan ran away, and said that he would come to the summer banquet, and the prince of war would not come forward, if he didn't go through the motions, where would the face of the host of the banquet go.

She was silent as if she had received a major blow, Pei Lingqi knew the reason, but she retracted the words she had just spoken, wouldn't it make her proud tail lift to the sky?

Let's find another suitable opportunity to "spare" her in the future.

"They're going up the mountain, do you want to take a nap before you go, or do you want to go now?"

Sheng Hansleeve was surprised, "Aren't they hot when they go up the mountain at this hour?" ”

"There are several natural cold springs in the mountains, and it is extremely pleasant to go there and take a dip." Pei Lingqi explained patiently.

Last night, I learned from Song Wen and Lu Duran's chatter that there were more than a dozen men and more than 20 women attending this banquet. Sheng Hansleeve wanted to know, how many cold springs are there, is it enough for them to soak?

Seeing her question, Pei Lingqi said: "Only men go up the mountain today, and the rest feast at the foot of the mountain." "Stopped," the king has ordered the shadow to guard by the cold spring closest to the Lingquan Temple. ”

Mom, so she can take a comfortable bath after visiting Lingquan Temple? Or, go up the mountain and take a shower to play refreshingly?

The big guy is so thoughtful!

The little girl's eyes seemed to be shining, and she swept away the previous grievances, Pei Lingqi was happy, and nodded her eyebrows, "You, you." ”

Sheng Han slapped his head with his sleeves, "But what if we meet the group of people who went up the mountain?" They saw me alive......"

"There will be a reminder from the shadow guard." He raised his lips slightly, "Besides, according to your physical strength, I'm afraid that you won't have to take a few steps to ask this king to carry his back, and no one will doubt it if you bump into them." ”

"I ......" subconsciously wanted to refute, but remembering her sore arms and legs, she immediately wilted, and then muttered: "I wasn't so tired, I don't know who ......"

"I don't know who was drunk and bold last night." Pei Lingqi took over the conversation leisurely.

Sheng Hansleeve: "......" lost and lost.

The red-clothed shirt lightly buttoned the door: "Lord Wang, Miss Qu is visiting." ”

As soon as the words fell, Sheng Hansleeve keenly noticed that the aura around the man beside him instantly cooled, and a burst of cool air rushed towards her.

Pei Lingqi's dark eyes flowed with dark light, "Let her wait." ”

The four words are plain and unwavering, indicating the literal meaning of "waiting", which will definitely wait for him. These days by the side of the big guy, Sheng Hansleeve has also found some patterns.

Sure enough, he glanced at her, "You rest for a while, don't run around." ”

"Okay." Sheng Han's sleeves were extremely well-behaved, and he automatically understood the latter sentence as "Don't let Miss Qu see you", which is "don't" instead of "can't". ”

After Pei Lingqi left, she fell crooked in the soft collapse, yawned lazily, and said softly in red: "Girl, go to bed and fall asleep?" than lying here. ”

"I just lay down lazily, and I didn't want to sleep." She's afraid that something will happen to her sleep, so it's good for the big guy to turn around and "transform" again.

A man of this age is like a wolf and a tiger, and she is unlucky if she is hungry for a few days.

"The slave will bring you a pillow and a blanket."

"Okay." The red clothes are as intimate as ever.

The intimate maid asked puzzled while busy working: "Girl, why don't you ask, who is Miss Qu?" ”