"It's impossible for him to still love Feng Jiutian!" She gritted her teeth and denied in a determined tone, "He will only hate her!" ”

Qiu Chan knew that the reason she didn't say it must be because of the hole card of the punchline.

After thinking about it, the autumn cicada's eyes were also calm.

She grovelled and gave a suggestion, "Princess, Feng Jiutian can't turn over, if you want to be safer, I'm afraid it's ......."

As she spoke, she gestured with her hands to her neck.

Punch Line looked at her with heavy eyes, and for a long time, a strange smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"You're right."

……

I don't know if it's because of winter, Feng Jiutian feels that he has been very sleepy these days.

It was often Nangong Yue who came to her, and she remembered the bed.

On weekdays, he is even more lazy and lazy, and he can lie down and not move.

"Sister-in-law, don't be lazy!" Nangong Yue muttered dissatisfiedly, "Today is Chinese New Year's Eve!" ”

Feng Jiutian had to yawn and cheer up, "It's also fun at the beginning of the year." ”

"We're going to eat together!" When Nangong Yue said this, the emotions in her eyes were rare and complicated.

I'm happy, but I'm quite confused.

Zizhu explained with a plate of pastries, "It was Wang Ye who passed the word this morning, so that all the people in the courtyard gathered together for Chinese New Year's Eve dinner. ”

"The prince asked the princess to go to the main courtyard with you and the princess." Zizhu said this, and was entangled, "But listening to that meaning, obviously the one from the Ruyi Pavilion will also go." ”

Feng Jiu pointed at himself in astonishment, wondering, "Nangong Ling, is this a brain pump?" ”

Chinese New Year's Eve dinner means a family member, is she a person who goes all the way with him?

Even if it is acting, Nangong Ling is a little too dedicated.

The corners of Zizhu's eyes twitched slightly, and then he sighed, sadly finding that he had easily accepted the princess's disrespectful attitude towards the prince.

"I'm not going." Feng Jiutian decisively refused.

Zizhu was helpless, "If the princess doesn't go, the princess will go too." This is the word of the prince. ”

"Huh? I'm going too? Yue'er doesn't want to go! Yue'er wants to be with her sister-in-law! Nangong Yue said angrily.

Feng Jiutian also frowned.

has learned from the past, she naturally does not feel at ease to let Nangong Yue contact with the witty words.

Nangong Ling's words are here, doesn't she expect her reaction?

Feng Jiutian suddenly felt anger in his chest.

Go and go, she wants to see what Nangong Ling wants to do!

Since Feng Jiutian agreed to go, he naturally would not retreat on the spot.

That night, he took this Nangong Yue out of the courtyard.

When she arrived, Nangong Ling and Punch Words were already sitting at the table.

Feng Jiu raised his eyebrows.

Even if the memory of the original owner is scavenged, the opportunity to eat on the same stage with Nangong Ling is still very rare.

After all, this is the man who can make people stay alone in the empty room and return to the battlefield on the day of the wedding.

Feng Jiu glanced at the dishes on the table, and his mood improved.

"Sister Princess, you are finally here, Brother Ling and I have been waiting for a long time, sit down!"

Punch Line immediately got up and greeted softly.

It's just that outside of these words, there is a meaning that she is the mistress of this house?

Feng Jiutian was not only suspicious, could it be that Nangong Ling let herself come just to give her a dismount?

"You don't have to wait, it's okay for you to eat first." Feng Jiutian said as he walked in.

It was also when she was close that she found that there was still a vacant seat next to Nangong Ling.

This position, under the head of the family, can be seen to be the position of the mother of the house.

I don't know why, Punch Words was not arranged in this position by Nangong Ling.

Feng Jiu swept his eyes, too lazy to take care of these twists and turns.

She pulled Nangong Yue and was about to sit in the farthest place from Nangong Ling.

"Sit here."

Nangong Ling, who had never spoken, said suddenly.

Feng Jiu was stunned for a moment, and saw the other party staring at him, and the "this" he said was the position of the noble master mother beside him.

The punch line that was smiling just now froze, and she looked at Nangong Ling in disbelief.

Nangong Ling's expression did not change.

Feng Jiutian had already sneered, "I don't think it's necessary." The door is closed, no one can see it, why do this face project? ”

"There's no place for you at this table except here." Nangong Ling also said coldly.

Feng Jiu frowned, "You! ”

"Sister-in-law......"

Nangong Yue was at a loss, but seeing the relationship between her brother and sister-in-law visibly tense, she was a little frightened, and subconsciously pulled Feng Jiu's clothes.

This little pitiful appearance made Feng Jiu's heart soften.

She originally wanted not to argue with Nangong Ling, and just sat down to eat.

But this will work, and someone has already come up and taken away the chairs in other positions.

Only the "master mother" position remains.

Feng Jiu scolded secretly in his heart, Nangong Ling definitely has a bag in his brain!

Immediately sat up reluctantly, and did not forget to be sarcastic, "Since you force it, then I'm not welcome." I just hope some people don't mind too much. ”

As he spoke, his eyes fluttered on the punch line.

The punchline was taken lightly.

The emotion in her eyes changed very quickly, and the stiffness just now had disappeared in a flash.

"Sister Princess, where are you talking about this?"

She smiled.

"This position naturally belongs to the princess's sister, Yu'er knows her identity, and it is already Yu'er's blessing to be able to sit with Brother Ling at this banquet."

Witty compliments, a word that puts itself in a pitiful position.

If it was in the past, Nangong Ling would definitely have to say something to pity.

But today, Nangong Ling only said lightly: "You don't have to be restrained. ”

The witty words lowered his eyes, and the dissatisfaction in his eyes was surging and rolling.

Nangong Ling's words actually mean that she is really an outsider?

But how could she give up so easily?

After sitting down, he gave Nangong Ling a piece of chopsticks again, "Brother Ling taste this, this is what Yu'er personally cooked for Brother Ling today, and tried different methods." ”

Nangong Ling ate it and nodded slightly, "Yu'er's craftsmanship is good." ”

Feng Jiutian ignored the two.

She sat down to eat, hoping to finish her meal and hurry away.

And Nangong Yue curiously glanced at the pot of vegetables made by Witty Words, and the child who didn't remember to eat was about to clip it with chopsticks.

Feng Jiutian thought that he was not a stingy person, but when he thought that Nangong Yue had spoken a witty word last time, his face immediately darkened.

But in the end, it didn't cause trouble.

Who knows, she doesn't look for trouble, things look for her.

A pair of chopsticks took advantage of her inattention, grabbed a piece of meat, and sent it to her bowl.

Feng Jiu looked up in astonishment, and saw Nangong Ling with a cold face, and the chopsticks in his hand had not been withdrawn!

What the hell is he doing?

Feng Jiu's eyebrows jumped, and his heart was complicated.

Nangong Ling retracted her gaze and ignored her anymore.

"Smack!"

But at this time, the sound of the chopsticks falling on the table immediately attracted everyone's attention.