Chapter 219 It's all good to A Zhao Sect

Zhou Yan's words made Chengfeng roll his eyes.

It is you who say you don’t want this, it is you who grabs food, it is you who don’t have a good face to treat the princess.

Very thick-skinned.

Caiqiu, who was standing beside him, saw the two of them being angry, he hesitated for a while, and handed over the grilled fish that he had not eaten in his hand, "Sir, please eat it."

Anyway, I have Your Highness, and I have to eat whatever I want.

These people don't have so many opportunities.

Chengfeng was stunned for a moment, and the dim flames shone on Caiqiu's face. I remembered that a long time ago, the princess came to the East Factory to pick people. At that time, the little palace maid spoke and pulled out the siege that Song Huai had relieved him.

Chengfeng was moved. He took the grilled fish but was not in a hurry to eat it. He solemnly thanked him, "Thank you, girl, I don't know what the girl calls her?"

Cai Qiu was generously biting the pastry brought from the mansion, and the taste was great, "Just ask me Cai Qiu."

"Sir, eat it quickly. It will be no good when it gets cold later."

This is also for the sake of his own highness and for the sake of a better life in the future. Losing this piece of grilled fish is nothing.

…

After eating grilled fish, Chen Qianzhao took out the pastry from the bag, opened the paper bag, held it in his palm, and placed it in front of Song Huai, "I think you will definitely not be able to eat it after leaving Beijing. I brought some, you can try it."

Song Huai didn't expect that he would leave without saying goodbye. The little girl chased him and did not forget to bring food to him. For a moment, he could not describe the feeling in his heart, but he felt a little sour on his nose.

Chen Qianzhao blinked and leaned closer and stared at him curiously, "Mr. Song, aren't you so moved that you want to cry?"

Song Huai immediately said: "..."

I don’t know when the little girl started to speak and choke, but she didn’t know if she was good at it.

Chen Qianzhao picked up a piece of pastry and fed it to Song Huai's mouth, "Ah~ try it."

The little girl stared at her with bright eyes. Song Huai cursed herself in her heart, why wasn't she firm and believed Zhou Yan's nonsense?

Put your heart in mind. If you change yourself, you will find that the little girl you are thinking about will leave without saying a word, and you will probably search everywhere.

Song Huai raised his hand and held Chen Qianzhao's hand that was twisting the pastry. The latter was stunned. Before he could react, the faint light in front of him was completely blocked.

Song Huai leaned over and bit Shen Qianzhao's lips, absorbing every trace of sweetness.

Chen Qianzhao could not have expected that at this time, just a tree was blocking it, and Song Huai dared to do such a bold thing. He was so scared that he loosened his hand and smashed the pastry on his hand to the ground without holding it firmly.

Heartbeats are chaotic.

The night was silent, and the stars were everywhere, like a fireflies, and the burning fire made a "crackling" sound.

Song Huai's other hand was held by Shen Qianzhao's waist and carried it to him little by little.

The two of them were not separated in a panic until they heard someone seemed to have stood up there.

Chen Qianzhao blushed and buried himself in Song Huai's neck, saying in a muffled voice, "Mr. Song, your shameless skills have become more profound."

When I touched the palace for a while, I blushed for a long time and pushed myself, looking ashamed of being panicked and afraid of being discovered.

Now she is becoming more and more skilled, and she is almost doubting whether Song Huai is secretly looking for someone else to practice outside, and she is almost no match for him.

However, Song Huai just hugged the little girl in his arms tightly, and his eyes fell on the fire not far away. He got up by the wind and went to the other side of the river.

His voice was deep and there was a heart-warming smile on the corner of his mouth, "It's all good for A Zhao Cult."

Chen Qianzhao: "..." I always feel teased.

...

The night wind blew, and Xie Lin, who was gnawing dry food and water, looked at the night sky and sighed, "Oh."

Xue Zheng heard this sigh and looked at Xie Lin, "Brother Xie, what's wrong with you?"

A small head, a big doubt.

Xie Lin took another bite of the hard-to-chew dry food, "In the past, your sister Qianzhao and I often sneaked out together, and we would roast things when we were hungry. Your sister Qianzhao, although they were a little bit inferior, but they had good skills and roast things were delicious."

Xue Zheng's eyes were confused, "Is it better than this?"

He reached out the pancake he grabbed in his hand and asked curiously.

Xie Lin nodded, "How can this cake be compared?"

He looked at the night sky and seemed to have a lot of sorrow.

Xue Zheng didn't understand even more, "Then can't you eat it now?"

Xie Lin raised his hand and rubbed Xue Zheng's head, "Since your Uncle Song Huai appeared, I haven't eaten it for a long time, but now, your sister Qianzhao should be cooking for you Uncle Song Huai."

Maybe the two of them are kissing me and me now, and they are rubbing each other's hands.

Unlike us, we are sleeping in the open air, gnawing on the cold and hard cakes, and our hearts are so cool.

Xie Linyue thought about it, the more he felt that the dry food in his hand was tasteless and could not even chew on it. He began to miss the seasoning powders that Chen Qianzhao had made.

Alas, I had agreed to give myself a few bottles, but I didn't see them.

Xue Zheng rolled his eyes, took a bite of the pancake and chewed it, and asked vaguely, "Brother Xie, do you like Sister Qianzhao?"

"Puff!" Xie Lin sprayed out a sip of water, quickly wiping his mouth with his cuffs, and stared at Xue Zheng in amazement, "You are young, how could you ask such a scary thing?"

Xue Zheng blinked, lowered his face and bit his own big cake.

Xie Lin took a deep breath, it was so terrible.

In an instant, he remembered when he was a child, he fell into the pond on the imperial garden in the palace. The complete chill swept across his body.

He pulled his sleeve and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "Children's words, children's words..."

"Xiao Zheng'er, you are still young and don't understand."

Think about your nominal elder brother, who likes you, Sister Qian Zhao, and ends up empty-handed!

But now I can imitate Song Huai.

If he had met Chen Qianzhao at the age of sixteen or seventeen, he might have a spring heart. After all, Chen Qianzhao did look like a confusing appearance.

But he is Chen Qianzhao, who is about six or seven years old, knows clearly that under this confusing appearance, there are faces that you can't count even if you can count them.

When she smiled, what others saw was the little princess in the vase that was harmless and beautiful, and sweet.

But what he Xie Lin saw was a lotus swaying in the wind... The key is, it is black-hearted.

Just talking about the new policy, the court was in turmoil and the court officials were in conflict. No one would have thought that the mastermind behind these was the little princess in the vase in the palace.

Now that you messed with her, she smiled at you and said, "It's okay, you can pick up a piece of cemetery and go on the road."

Count it carefully. At the banquet at Yuexi, the couple who were discussing marriages would either fall to the gate of the hall and lose face or take leave because they were sick.

People like Chen Xiaozhao are not suitable to be enemies. Xie Lin clearly understood this since he was a very young man.

Therefore, he chose to be Chen Xiaozhao's ally.

As for getting married and having children...

Xie Lin shivered. If he really had to get married and have children, he would rather find someone who looked more slutty.

His father was right.

The more beautiful this woman looks, the more poisonous it is.

?           ? Xie Er took his kid to upgrade and fight monsters on the first day: I am so awesome! Your sister Qianzhao and your uncle Song Huai don’t have a sense of responsibility.

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