Qianqian and Ziyan talked familiarly, eating silently on the side in anger, and then from time to time they would put vegetables into Ziyan's bowl,

Because Ziyan's eyes are inconvenient, the dishes made for Ziyan are all about removing bones, thorns and the like.

Despite this, Fury will carefully check it before picking up the dishes.

When both of them put down their chopsticks, Fury would speed up his meal, sweeping up the rest of the dishes on the table and never wasting them - in keeping with his simple, rough nature.

After eating, every time he cleaned up the table in a rage, for a secret guard who was used to holding a sword all year round, now doing these things, Qianqian was a little sad at first,

I wanted to send some people over, but in the end I was furious and politely refused, saying that he could take care of her,

But what really convinced Qianqian was that she was furious and said: She has always been a proud person, and if she wants outsiders to take care of her, it will only affect her mood, and she and her friends for many years, she will not refuse her care.

When he said the word friend in a rage, there was still a loss in his eyes that could not be concealed.

Qianqian knew that although Ziyan did not reject the care of Fury now, it was even more impossible for her to accept Fury in this situation--

Qianqian has to admit that although Fury is a rough person, he has always been as careful about the matter of purple smoke as dust.

But fury is not just talking,

So, he really began to slowly learn to do some things, from boiling water, washing dishes, to making beds, folding quilts,

I always did it at the beginning - even Qianqian, an easy-going person, couldn't bear to look at it directly,

But seeing him working so hard, Qianqian could only silently pull the quilt back and fold it again after he left.

It's okay, Furious has always had a humble learning attitude, doing these things, at least every day some progress, now, but also doing a good job,

When he could accomplish these things of daily life, Furious began to learn to play the piano.

Everyone was moved to a mess, and only one day, a certain master who was really idle and painful, walked into the yard and saw the piano made by madness, his eyes were full of brilliance, and he patted his furious shoulder with great appreciation and said: "I didn't expect you to have this kind of talent, this king just wants to practice the piano recently, and by the way, I will help this king make a few guqin--",

Nangong Jing urged again and again, and he was furious and had to spend three days and three nights all night and sleepless to make ten pianos.

And the certain master who should be killed by heaven didn't even lift his eyelids, so he asked people to stuff all the pianos into the stove as firewood--

Everyone in the palace dared to be angry at such a bad behavior of a certain master, and could only silently sympathize with the fury in their hearts--

When he learned of this, he only said with a little frustration: "Maybe the piano made by his subordinates is too clumsy, and he doesn't complain about the prince!" ”

Look! Now the fury has become more empathetic, more and more purple smoke--

Put P!

That guy is idle! When the fury was repeated and repeatedly asked to make the piano as firewood, when Qianqian was having dinner with Ziyan, he scolded Nangong Jing's eighteenth generation of ancestors except for her and her two children--

After Qianqian finished scolding, Ziyan slowly spoke: "Can Ziyan see the prince?" ”

Qianqian: "......", look, I can't even bear the purple smoke!

But when Qianqian saw Nangong Jing with Ziyan, Qianqian saw the corners of Nangong Jing's lips rise slightly, and smiled meaningfully at her, and Qianqian suddenly understood: It turned out that Ziyan still cared about the fury in her heart--

It was Furious that she was bullied by Nangong Jing like this, so she wanted to come forward and ask Nangong Jing's subordinates to show mercy--