Chang Geyue's eyes had a little malicious smile in her eyes, and her watery eyes did not lose the slightest hint of agility because she had been unconscious for a long time.

She hooked the corners of her lips, looked Feng Yan up and down, and laughed out loud on the table without an image for a long time.

Feng Yan was a little inexplicable by Chang Geyue.

Immediately thinking that this woman was cunning and abnormal, Feng Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and only after a long time did he speak: "If you don't want to eat, just withdraw it!" ”

Chang Geyue got up from the table, tears in her eyes (laughing), and immediately picked up a spoon and put the nearest porridge in her bowl.

Then with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he said with a little fun in his eyes: "I drink porridge, just drink, you drink soup, it's okay to drink more." ”

If she didn't smell it wrong, the soup was full of great tonics.

It's just that women are not suitable to drink, hey...... Aphrodisiac porridge?

Unexpectedly, the Nine Kings had to drink every day, and then Chang Geyue blinked her eyes, and said to Feng Yan with a bit of evil taste: "Steward Qin is very caring." "I also know how to send this thing to my master every day.

But when he woke up, as a prince, it was indeed hard enough to deal with Wan "Ji" every day.

Feng Yan frowned slightly, but he never thought that one day he would gossip with a woman at the dinner table, and only after half a ring did he say, "En." "A word of grace can be regarded as a recognition of Steward Qin's loyalty.

If the truth is true, Steward Qin will definitely be moved to cry bitterly when he hears it, but it is a pity that the ears of Chang Geyue have completely changed when he hears it again.

She nodded slightly, but the smile on the corner of her mouth became bigger, "It's also true, the master is so hard-working, and it's not good to be a subordinate." ”

Feng Yan raised his eyebrows and glanced at a certain woman who was serious, but he always felt that Chang Geyue's words didn't look like he was praising him!

I just don't know what the problem is!

Feng Yan frowned slightly, looking at the fragrance that Chang Geyue ate, he picked up the bowl of thick soup casually.

Just after putting it to his lips, he frowned slightly, "What kind of soup is this?" ”

Chang Geyue didn't raise her head and said, "Drink, drink, this girl won't laugh at you." After speaking, she didn't look at Feng Yan's face, but said directly: "But you start drinking this thing now, isn't it too early?!" ”

Ever since she studied poison and medicine in hell, she has had one more problem with nagging.

It's easy for the people of their underworld to heal a soul!

It's just that these people who live in the yang world don't care for themselves so much, so they continued, "Actually, you can take it easy, this kind of thing is good once a few days." ”

After talking for a long time and not getting a response, Chang Geyue subconsciously raised her eyes, but found that Feng Yan was looking at her with a gloomy face.

The corners of her mouth twitched, and she almost didn't spit out the porridge she had just drunk.

"Say what you just said, and what kind of soup is this.!" Feng Yan's status is noble and he has never been a woman, so he naturally doesn't know what this soup is made of.

It's just that looking at Changgeyue's demeanor and words and deeds, Feng Yan subconsciously felt that this woman knew what this thing was!

The corners of Chang Geyue's mouth trembled, "This ......" Looking at Feng Yan's expression of being able to freeze to death, Chang Geyue bit her lip lightly, thinking that she said that it was best for him to make this thing feel that his majesty had been violated once in a few days?!

Men seem to care about this, right?!

So Chang Geyue said with a little flattery: