Seeing that Feng Jiutian suddenly changed his mind, Xiao Dezi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then Princess, you rest for a while, and I'll go get you the booklet."

After a while, Xiao Dezi brought all the booklets to Feng Jiutian.

Whether it is the emperor's bedroom or Nangong Que's bedroom is heavily guarded, even if it really wants to be replaced, it is Nangong Que's henchmen who personally select it, and it is not Xiao Dezi's turn to arrange it at all.

Feng Jiutian carefully looked at the few lines on the booklet, stretched out his hand and nodded, "Imperial dining room, I'll go here." ”

Xiao Dezi had a look of wanting to speak, "Although this imperial dining room is good, every time King Gong eats."

"After the crossing, I kicked the prince off the hall" The imperial dining room is hitting the hand, please wait a moment,

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