180. The Great Fire at Qingcheng Pavilion [2]
"Ruoying wants to talk to the prince alone..." Her voice became a little weaker, with a plea.
So beautiful and pitiful, my eyes were staring straight at Baili Fenghua, as if tears were about to shed at any time, making me feel pity for me.
But Baili Fenghua has never been the kind of person who would be merciful. He just said lightly: "No need! Miss Zhao, there is nothing to talk about between me and you!"
Zhao Ruoying didn't expect that he would answer so well, and she was extremely embarrassed for a moment: "Prince, is Ruoying really that unbearable? The prince doesn't even give Ruoying the chance to say a few words alone?"
"I am not used to talking to strangers alone!" It's not that I can't bear it, but that I am not familiar with you and me.
This answer is: So heartless.
Even Lu Qingqing felt that Baili Fenghua was so cold that he was extremely cold. After all, the girl had been secretly in love with him for eight years.
He actually used a stranger to go back and forth to her. Now, Zhao Ruoying's heart is really going to break.
Sure enough, two lines of tears flowed down Zhao Ruoying's eyes. She turned her head and slapped Lu Qingqing with a fierce look, covered her face and ran away.
Lu Qingqing looked innocent and murmured to herself: "What's the matter with me? Instead of glaring at Baili Fenghua, she glaring at me? Why am I so sad and desolate!"
One sentence made Baili Fenghua curl up the corner of his mouth again: Are you so happy and still say sad and grieving?"
This woman always makes people laugh when she speaks sarcastic words.
"I have won my happiness myself!" she said with a smile: "But her happiness is gone and it has nothing to do with me!"
"Why is it unrelated? If you don't have happiness, she will have a chance!" He gently curled her hair.
Suddenly I found that her hair was very soft and I didn’t know what flowers she used, a faint fragrance that seemed to be there and nothing happened to wrap around her nose.
If you roll it on your fingertips like this, the fragrance of flowers will be stained with the fingers.
"Okay, this is what I meant that if I don't kill Boren, Boren, but I will die because of me!" Lu Qingqing shrugged and said.
Suddenly, with a sniff, a gluttonous kitten smiled: "Wow, I have already smelled the fragrance of Lao Ma's vegetables..."
As he said that, he pushed Baili Fenghua up and rushed towards the food hall. In the words of wood, he was just a stance of escape. He was so anxious that he was worried that the prince's wheelchair would be disbanded.
"Wow, Lao Ma, how did you know I'm coming?" Lu Qingqing said with a smile, then reached out to catch a chicken leg and bit it.
It's so fragrant. It's also a roast chicken leg, but the taste of each chef is different. But the only one that has ever tasted the most delicious!
Lao Ma looked at the greedy Qingqing and couldn't help but smile with helplessness: "I'm making it for the prince!"
"Okay, it seems that I'm covered with Hua'er's brilliance! It's so delicious!" Lu Qingqing bit her big mouth, and then handed her legs that had bitten twice to Baili Fenghua's mouth: "Hua'er, eat!"
Baili Fenghua looked at her. Her behavior was too sensational...
A hint of flushed on his cheeks.
However, he still took a light bite... He seemed to be unable to use common sense to his princess.
Lu Qingqing saw Baili Fenghua take a bite, and she took a bite from that position, without the surprise of Baili Fenghua and everyone.
In modern times, such actions can be seen all over the streets, but this is ancient...the beauty of the road...at least check some...
Chapter completed!