Leaving Fenglin Villa and on the way back to the house, Fu Ruan asked curiously: "Lord Wang, do you really think Miss Xi'er is not good-looking?" When he said that people were ugly, Fu Ruan really wanted to ask him how he had the courage to say it, such a stunning beauty, in his eyes, it turned out to be ugly.

Gu Tingyun squinted at her: "What?" Do you think it looks good? ”

Fu Ruan nodded.

Gu Tingyun's eyes turned to disgust, and he pouted and said, "Sure enough, people are ugly and have poor eyes!" Is that kind of woman also worthy of this king's commentary? Anyone who is not as good-looking as this king will feel ugly. ”

Fu Ruan had nothing to say, she felt that although Gu Tingyun had the capital to say big things, what he said was also annoying! How could such a person have friends? He deserves to die alone.

Thinking of this, Fu Ruan's eyes lit up, anyway, he probably wouldn't meet someone in his life who could fight with his face, I was afraid that he would really die alone, Fu Ruan couldn't help but sympathize with such a conceited person.

Back at the palace, Fu Ruan waited for Gu Tingyun to lie down and then went to find Mama Wang.

Mama was very happy to see her, and the dishes were fried and put on the table, waiting for her to grill the fish.

Along the way, when she had no money to eat, she caught fish in the river and grilled it to eat, and she had already practiced good skills. The fish is washed, the flowers bloom on both sides, the sauce is smeared, and when it is grilled over the fire, it is immediately oily, and the smell of tender fish fills the whole room.

Mama Wang saw it in her eyes and said with praise: "I didn't expect this little fish to be so delicious in your hands." ”

Fu Ruan said with a smile: "Mama thinks it's delicious, I'll come over and bake it for you every day in the future." ”

Mama laughed out loud: "I'm afraid you want to eat it yourself." ”

Fu Ruan blushed and smiled, if it weren't for the black-hearted king Bake deducting her to eat, she wouldn't want to run around every day to eat.

……

At the beginning of March, the pear blossoms bloom dazzlingly.

There is a pear blossom in the Nishiki Garden, which blooms very luxuriantly.

Fu Ruan poured the tea and put it on the stone table, with a book next to it, which Gu Tingyun often held and read.

Fu Ruan didn't care much either, glanced at it and left.

There was little smoke from the tea in the cup, and a wisp of wind blew, disturbing the pear blossoms falling all over the tree, which was a bit poetic.

"Lord Wang, the slave has already ordered someone to make you a crutch, and you can use it to practice walking in the future, which not only saves effort, but also helps you recover faster." Fu Ruan said.

"I don't want to use it." Gu Tingyun refused.

Fu Ruan frowned and asked, "Why?" ”

Obviously, this is a very labor-saving job, and it can allow him to recover his legs and feet quickly, which is simply the best of both worlds, why didn't he do it?

"This king invited you to do things, not to make you lazy. As for your proposal, even if it is not needed, this king will not need it, and you will still have to do everything yourself in the future. "I don't know what she has in mind, but I can't let her get her wish anyway.

Fu Ruan was dissatisfied in his heart, but he didn't dare to refute it, so he had to scold him in his heart.

Gu Tingyun didn't have anything to do all day long, so he moved a recliner and lay down under the pear tree to read.

On the left side of the two sides are small bamboo tables, on which fruit and tea are placed, and the life is very pleasant.

When there is sun, a little hot, let Fu Ruan fan him, his shoulders are sore, let Fu Ruan pinch him, if he is thirsty, let Fu Ruan peel fruit for him to eat.

Fu Ruan was tired and sweating profusely, but the corners of the other party's mouth were getting higher and higher.