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Chapter 1134: Is it still suitable for your taste

Feng Qingyu sat at the table, looking at a box on the table and was slightly ecstatic.

That box is made of Xuanyue Jade, the most treasure of heaven and earth. This box looks small, but it looks like a treasure pot and can hold many things.

No matter how many years you have it, it will not be damaged.

Generally, things that can be put into this box are extremely important and extremely precious things.

But what was placed in the box at this moment was some very fragmentary things.

A few sets of dresses, a strip of cloth, a piece of blood-stained leaves, a stack of portraits, and a strand of black hair—

The words of the hamburger seemed to ring in my ears: "Master, this cloth strip and leaves are collected by the National Master in the 28th Heaven. The hair was found by the National Master in the near Luojia Mountain for a long time..."

She lifted the strand of black hair, and a picture flashed in front of her eyes: a girl fought with the heavenly soldiers and generals, and half of her hair was cut off from her insanity, and one of them floated onto Indra...

She closed her eyes and tried her best to suppress those memories and prevent them from flooding.

She sighed softly. She could pick up those memories, but - but she couldn't pick up the feelings...

Can't? Or don't?

She had a headache thinking, so she simply lay on the bed and covered her body with the quilt, and didn't care! Sleep!

A few light knocks came from outside the door, and Feng Qingyu raised his eyebrows: "Who?"

"Qingyu, it's me." A Qian's voice came from outside the door.

"Come in." Feng Qingyu closed the box with a slap and jumped off the bed.

The one who came in was A Qian. She was wearing a light white dress and looked soft and quiet. She held a food box in her hand: "Qingyu, you have less supper. I'll bring you some side dishes."

Just as I opened the food box, Feng Qingyu smelled the fragrance. This smell was a bit familiar.

"Sister Qian, did you make this dish?" Feng Qingyu picked up the chopsticks and tasted it. The taste was neither salty nor light, which was exactly what she usually tasted.

A Qian smiled slightly: "It was the recipe given by the National Master, and I did it as I did."

Feng Qingyu paused the chopsticks, uh, and looked at A Qian's belly with a smile: "Sister Qian, you should eat something too, don't starve the baby in your stomach."

A Qian's face turned slightly red: "Don't worry, I won't be hungry."

She sat opposite Feng Qingyu: "Qingyu, how about it? Does it fit your taste?"

Feng Qingyu ate a few times and nodded with a smile: "The things Sister Qian made are naturally suitable for my taste."

Ah Qian smiled: "Then eat more. Look at you, you are so young, you can grow faster by eating more."

"By the way, Sister Qian, why didn't Lian Yue be the emperor, but become a mage?" Feng Qingyu asked while eating.

A Qian smiled slightly: "Liang Yue said that being an emperor was too tiring, and she had to review memorials every day, and she had to deal with the ministers who used various means to force him to be beautiful... He was annoyed, so he gave up one of the emperors and became a wizard in the country, saying that this would be more free and easy, and he could take me around to play in the mountains and rivers..."
Chapter completed!