Li Jiaojiao is looking for a dead end [33]
Baili Fenghua slowly put down the dishes and chopsticks, took the white silk cloth handed over by the wood, and slowly wiped the corners of his mouth, and then responded: "No." ”
Yes, yes, without hesitation.
Lu Qingqing couldn't help but look puzzled: "People like Li Jiaojiao, I think it's really difficult not to fight!" ”
Baili Fenghua shook his head with a smile, although he understood what kind of character Li Jiaojiao was, but Qingqing ignored one point, the real purpose of the two countries coming at this time.
No matter how delicate and willful Li Jiaojiao is, I am afraid that the iron-blooded Zhao Dutong on the side will not let her do anything wrong, if the matter provokes Wanbangguo, then there will be a big trouble.
Many things, Baili Fenghua is calculated in the bottom of my heart. That's why you can enjoy breakfast so comfortably and slowly.
After all, the coming of Qianyu Kingdom and Wanbang Kingdom really made trouble, and it was not what he wanted.
"Why don't we take a gamble?" Lu Qingqing said with a smile.
Baili Fenghua nodded: "What to bet on?" ”
"What are you betting on?" Lu Qingqing didn't expect Baili Fenghua to be more interested than her, looking at the look in his eyes, he must have already thought about what to bet on.
"Bet on answering the other person's question, right?" He laughed, really curious about her true identity.
Until he fully confirmed her true identity, he always had a sense of unease in his heart. This may be due to the various circumstances that have made him cautious since childhood.
"Good!" Lu Qingqing also nodded with a smile.
"Let's go, let's go and see!" Baili Fenghua smiled lightly.
Lu Qingqing nodded, stuffed a piece of sushi into his mouth, and finally smiled happily, picked up the silk cloth on the side, wiped his mouth, and then pushed Baili Fenghua to the flower hall.
Before he got close to the flower hall, Lu Qingqing already knew that he had lost, because the flower hall was too quiet, and it didn't look like a fight at all.
It's just that how can Li Jiaojiao be so enduring? I'm so mad at myself!
Looking down, the corners of Baili Fenghua's mouth were slightly hooked, as if she was smiling, she thought, he must have calculated that Li Jiaojiao would not make a move because of Weishenme.
This guy is really cunning! ~
But she was willing to gamble and lose, and she didn't plan to pay the bill.
The flower hall was indeed quiet, and the four of them were drinking tea separately, although they had not moved, but their eyes had already shot each other thousands of times.
Especially Li Jiaojiao's eyes, as if they were about to scrape the clouds with a thousand knives, this couldn't help but make Lu Qingqing curious, what happened just now? Shouldn't the person Li Jiaojiao hate should be Wan Xiaodie?
How did it become a cloud?
"The second prince, the fourth princess, the second princess, Zhao Dutong, let you wait for a long time!" Baili Fenghua said lightly.
Wan Liyun stood up: "The Seventh Prince smiled, we are here to nag you!" ”
"Seven Princes!" Wan Xiaodie also stood up and shouted, and then smiled sweetly at Lu Qingqing: "Sister Lu! ”
"Four princesses!" Lu Qingqing also smiled brightly.
Wan Liyun looked at Lu Qingqing, and a trace of obsession flashed in his eyes.
Li Jiaojiao saw that they were so intimate with Baili Fenghua and Lu Qingqing, she only felt even more unhappy in her heart, and stood there with a face.
But she herself doesn't know weishenme, if it was in the past, if she hated someone, she would not see this person again, but for Baili Fenghua, she had a feeling of hating and wanting to see it......