Seeing Qianqian's angry little face, Nangong Jing's originally depressed mood improved a lot, "Well, this fruit tastes really good",

Qianqian Fan clenched his fists and said angrily in his heart: Is it? That's good, and there will be a chance for you to try it in the future!

Qianqian was already very sure at this time: Nangong Jing couldn't distinguish the taste anymore--

But what is the reason for this?

Well, since everyone was hiding it from her, she had to find a way to get them to speak--

Hearing that Qianqian invited her to have dinner together, Ziyan felt a little uneasy, but everyone didn't dare to disobey Qianqian's words.

I wanted to help early, but before I walked out of the door, I was stopped by Beibei,

Ziyan's uneasiness in his heart was even stronger, but he still rushed to eat with everyone on time.

Nangong Jing naturally didn't know, seeing a table full of sumptuous dishes, he was a little distressed that Qianqian was too tired, so he kept urging Beibei to tell Qianqian that there was no need to prepare so many dishes.

Beibei said a few perfunctory words, and then according to Qianqian's instructions, he looked at Nangong Jing firmly, and did not allow him to get out of bed without authorization.

Qianqian didn't do this because she was worried about Nangong Jing's body, but if Nangong Jing watched from the sidelines, her plan would be ruined.

Nangong Jing thought that Qianqian was distressed that she was sick, so she prepared so many dishes, and only waited for Ziyan and others to come over together, Nangong Jing realized: I thought too much--

Qianqian saw that everyone was coming, so he ordered Beibei to prepare dishes and chopsticks, and Nangong Jing was helped to sit at the table.

Ziyan looked at the dishes on the table, all the colors and fragrances, and then looked at Qianqianxiao's affinity as usual, and her heart was slightly relieved: Maybe I was too worried!

Qianqian took the lead in picking up the chopsticks and said: "It's been a long time since we've eaten together, these days the prince is sick, you all bother, the appetite of sick people is always not very good, and the appetite of people will be better",

Nangong Jing saw that Qianqian was thinking about himself like this, so he also ordered everyone: "You must finish eating, the princess has been busy all afternoon, if you waste half a point, this king will not spare it",

Purple Smoke: "......",

Seeing Qianqian on the side smiling meaningfully at her, Ziyan suddenly felt bad.

In fact, Nangong Jing used to dislike eating at the same table with people very much, but Qianqian is a person who likes to be lively, every time she sees Qianqian eating with everyone, Nangong Jing's problem has slowly changed a lot.

But considering the special habits of a certain master, every time they eat, everyone will prepare two pairs of chopsticks, one pair is specially used for picking vegetables, and the other pair is used by themselves.

Qianqian first picked a piece of fish, carefully removed the thorns, and put it in Nangong Jing's bowl, smiled, and said meaningfully: "Eat more fish, people will become smarter",

Nangong Jing: "......", no matter how you listen to it, you feel that she has something to say, but seeing Qianqian's smile like a flower, Nangong Jing still thinks that she should be too worried.

Chu Chu also noticed that Qianqian's words were a little strange at this time, looked at the dishes on the table, and then saw that Ziyan's eyes were already generous and righteous, so he pulled Jiaojiao on the side and whispered: "Bet or not?" ”

"Don't bet!" , where is Jiaojiao still in the mood to gamble at this time?

The strange atmosphere of this table is clearly a Hongmen banquet!

Qianqian ignored everyone's ever-changing expressions, his face was as usual, and his tone was very easy-going, and he said, "Why don't you move your chopsticks?" ”

Everyone: "......", the hand holding the chopsticks tightened, and wanted to say: "Don't be hungry!" ”

Qianqian saw everyone's timid looks, and snickered in her heart: Well, it's good, is it empty-hearted?