“Wow, it’s delicious!

"So tender meat, so crispy vegetables, so fragrant rice..."

"Miss, please try it quickly."

In the back garden of Lingchan Moon Palace, Bai Ling is eating with gusto with his eyes bent, his face full of enjoyment and happiness.

There is a large food box of food on the stone table.

The rich and alluring fragrance filled the entire back garden.

Luo Qingzhou personally brought this over after she had prepared the meal and was "escorted" by her and Xia Chan.

"My uncle is so amazing. He can actually cook, and he can also make such delicious meals. Miss, we will be very lucky in the future."

Bai Ling said with a wide smile.

Miss Qin sat in front of the stone table, quietly looking at the exquisite food in front of her. Hearing this, he looked up at her, paused, and said calmly: "Then will you leave with me in the future?"

As soon as these words came out, the smile on Bai Ling's face suddenly froze.

Xia Chan also held a bowl and stood quietly under the eaves.

In the back garden, silence suddenly fell.

After a while, Bai Lingfang frowned and said pitifully: "Miss, can you not leave? It's very nice here. Isn't it nice to have my uncle cook for us every day, watch the moon with us and tell stories every day?"

"

Then he looked under the eaves and said, "Really, Chanchan?"

Xia Chan looked at the snow-white figure in the pavilion and didn't answer.

There was another long silence.

Qin Jianjiafang said: "Let's eat."

Bai Ling quickly picked up her bowl, handed it to her diligently, and mustered up the courage to say: "Miss, I want to say a few words. Even if you don't like to hear it, I still have to say it. My uncle is very good, he is very kind.

, he is very capable and hard-working, he treats the lady very well, and he is also very good-looking. I think my uncle...is worthy of the lady."

She took a lot of courage to say the last sentence in the smallest voice.

After saying that, he looked at her anxiously.

There was still no other emotion visible on Qin Jianjia's beautiful cheeks.

Bai Ling lowered his head and added weakly: "I think the young lady should reconcile with her uncle..."

The garden fell into silence again.

The wind blew past, and a leaf fell from the branch, swirling and falling in the pavilion.

It was noon at this time, the sun was shining brightly, and the autumn breeze was pleasant.

It’s noon this day.

The fragrance wafting out of the banished immortal residence lingers for a long time.

The large pot of rice and all the dishes were devoured by everyone in the Qin family.

Song Ruyue left with everyone satisfied.

Xiaodie, Qiu'er and Pearl stayed to clean up the dishes, wash the pots and pans, etc.

Second Miss Qin stood in the small courtyard talking to Luo Qingzhou.

Nangong Meijiao walked to the corner with a cold face, took out her whip, and whipped a rockery in the corner, as if to demonstrate.

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her and asked the second young lady: "Who messed with her?"

Second Miss Qin couldn't help but smile and whispered: "Who else is there besides you?"

Luo Qingzhou asked strangely: "Is it because I quarreled with her in the morning? Is it so narrow-minded? Do you still remember it now?"

Second Miss Qin suppressed her laughter and said, "Not all girls are like this. Brother Qingzhou, go and apologize. You will go to Duanwang Mansion to play football together later."

Luo Qingzhou said: "No, she ate several bowls of food I cooked for lunch. Isn't that enough?"

Miss Qin Er couldn't help laughing and said: "Why can't you go and coax her when you know the girl?"

"Why should I coax her? If I want to coax her, I can only coax the second lady."

"Lie, who did you go to coax this morning?"

"The sun is so bright today, but it was raining yesterday."

"...."

In the afternoon.

Luo Qingzhou and Nangong Meijiao went out and got into the carriage.

Qin Weimo walked to the door and watched the carriage go away. He couldn't help but murmured: "Brother Qingzhou, you still have to coax her after all...

The carriage drove slowly down the street.

Luo Qingzhou leaned back and closed his eyes to rest.

Nangong Guanjiao stared at him coldly for a while, then suddenly took out his whip, slapped it on the carriage, and ordered: "Apologise!"

Luo Qingzhou opened his eyes, glanced at her, and said directly: "Princess, I'm sorry, I was wrong, don't hit me."

Nangong Guanjiao: "..."

The carriage was quiet for a while.

Nangong Meijiao couldn't help but said: "Luo Qingzhou, where is your scholar's backbone? What about your temper in the mansion just now? You should at least be stubborn and struggle for a while. Why do you give in and beg for mercy so quickly? Are you still not a man? "

Luo Qingzhou said: "I'm not a man. As long as you don't hit me, I will be whatever you say I am. I am a scholar with thin skin and tender flesh. I cannot bear the whipping of the princess."

Nangong Meijiao: “…”

"Shameless! Shameless! Not manly at all! Are you embarrassed?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "Yes, yes, everything your Highness the Princess said is correct."

Nangong Meijiao: "..."

The carriage became completely silent.

Nangong Meijiao stared, her pretty face was livid, her towering breasts were rising and falling, she was obviously very angry.

Even if this bastard quarrels with her a few more times like before, his attitude will be stronger than his current attitude. At least she can take the opportunity to quarrel with him a few words, say something, and vent her anger.

But now this guy either gave in or admitted his mistake and completely followed her, leaving her feeling angry but with nowhere to vent her anger.

"hateful!"

Nangong Meijiao looked at his calm expression, and the more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She couldn't help it, so she stretched out her long legs and kicked on his knees, leaving a footprint on them.

She originally wanted to kick him, but she was afraid that the guy was too weak and would be injured by the kick, and would not be able to practice ball later, so she just gave it a light kick.

Luo Qingzhou opened his eyes, patted the footprints on his knee, then brought the other knee closer and said: "Princess, don't be angry and kick this one again."

Nangong Meijiao: "..."

Luo Qingzhou saw her clenching her fists, her chest heaving, her eyes glaring with murderous intent, and he quickly said: "Princess, how about I lie down and you step on me with your feet? As long as the princess is not angry, it doesn't matter how you insult me. .”

"roll!"

Nangong Meijiao was afraid that she would really be blown away by him, so she twisted her body, raised her legs, folded her arms, and lay there with her eyes closed, ignoring him.

Luo Qingzhou also closed his eyes and calmed down.

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The carriage entered the inner city and soon stopped in front of Prince Duan's Mansion.

The two got off the carriage one after the other.

Nangong Meijiao's face was filled with frost and she ignored him. When she was about to reach the stadium, Fang stopped and turned to look at him and said: "Luo Qingzhou, if you mess with me again next time, I'll slap your face with lime. Do you believe it?" Do not believe?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "I believe it. But the princesses are both Lime Man, why should we be too anxious to get along with each other?" Nangong Meijiao said disdainfully: "Are you also worthy of being called Lime Man?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "Under the wise guidance of the princess, given time, I will definitely become a qualified lime

Chivalrous."

"puff……"

Nangong Meijiao immediately suppressed her laughter and glared at him with a straight face: "Shameless."

After saying that, he twisted his slender waist and walked towards the court with his long legs, but he couldn't help but smile on his face.

Luo Qingzhou followed behind and suddenly saw a familiar figure on the court.

At the same time, outside the stadium, a familiar figure was sitting.

He quickly caught up with Nangong Meijiao and whispered: "Princess Princess, Hua Gu and the person named Yueying are also here. Yueying is playing football on the court."

Nangong Meijiao was stunned when she heard this, and looked at the court, then her face became serious: "Don't talk nonsense later, just guard your door."

"good."
To be continued...