Chapter 330: The Prime Minister Arrives (73)
The girl's face turned a little pale, and she took a few steps and asked again: "What does the prime minister think of Princess Linlang?" ”
Jun frowned slightly when he heard this.
What does this mean?
Why did this meme pop up again?
Seeing that he was silent again, Dongfang Li's eyes flashed with loss.
Sullen walked forward.
At this moment, a carriage was speeding towards this direction and was about to crash into the girl.
Jun Qing suddenly came back to his senses and took the person into his arms: "Your Majesty be careful. ”
The skin of his back was still scratched, and a wound appeared.
Dongfang Li stood firm and pushed the other party away: "Don't worry about it." ”
The eyes are fierce.
The man was confused and didn't know why he was angry.
"Your Majesty, are you frightened?" Jun spoke softly.
The girl snorted, but did not answer, but turned and walked by herself.
The man followed him, inexplicably revealing a trace of grievance.
Dongfang glanced at him, and the afterglow happened to sweep over the other party's back, and the bottom of his eyes crossed a strange look, and he pursed his lips and was about to speak, but was interrupted by a shout.
"Selling sugar gourds, delicious gourds..."
Dongfang Li raised his eyes and looked over.
Clusters of red fruits are inserted into straw sticks, neatly arranged, and the skin glows in the sun.
Growing up in the palace since childhood, the entrance is full of fine things, who has ever seen such food, and when he is young, he can't help but be curious.
"Prime Minister, I want this." As he spoke, he motioned for the other party to look forward.
Jun nodded lightly, and it didn't take long for him to come over with a stick of sugar gourd.
Because it was morning, the sun was soft, shining on the man's white clothes, fading a little cold, giving birth to a trace of fireworks.
Jun tugged at the corners of his mouth, took off a sugar gourd and sent it over: "Your Majesty use it slowly." ”
The smile is like the sun, as if it wants to melt the ice and snow.
Dongfang Centrifugal jumped and missed a beat, secretly cursed a demon, and took it.
When the hawthorn entered, sweet and sour jumped on the tip of her tongue, and the girl narrowed her eyes with satisfaction.
The man's eyes fell on the other party: "These folk food, Your Majesty is afraid that you have never tasted it, since you are out of the palace, why don't you try more?" If you like it, when you come back to the palace, let people prepare some. ”
Dongfang Li chewed a few times, frowned, and said: "Although this thing tastes good, the royal family has its own rules, and folk things cannot be brought into the palace at will, and everything that can be put on the table is fine food." ”
After listening lightly, the phoenix eyes provoked: "If you plant a hawthorn in the palace, the climate in the east should be able to live, and when it bears fruit, how about the ministers make it for Your Majesty to eat?" ”
The girl's eyes crossed in surprise.
You must know that since ancient times, men have been cooking far away, unless they have to do it for a living, and they will never step into the kitchen half a step.
Besides, what a proud person Gongsun Junqing is, but he said such a thing, how could she not be surprised?
"What does Your Majesty do as a courtier?" Jun chuckled lightly: "Recently, Your Majesty has been looking at the minister in a daze from time to time, could it be that he has already fallen in love with the minister?" ”
Dongfang Li's face turned red, and he was as glamorous: "Don't talk nonsense." ”
is obviously an angry look, but in Jun Qing's eyes, he is coquettish and wants to cover up.
"Prime Minister, is your injury important?" The girl swallowed her food and changed the subject.
"Don't worry, this is a minister's medal, a proof of protecting Your Majesty, it's very good-looking." The man shook his paws, and the corners of his eyes were full of pleasure.
"But this reward, the minister still wants it."
Dongfang Li: "..."
I know that the other party's three sentences are not separated from the reward!
The one hundred and twentieth time I want to beat someone!
looked at the man's back wound, it was better to hurt him to death.