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167. Stealing food?

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Then he walked to the door of Xiaoshuang's room and heard a rustling sound. Hey, look through the crack in the door, why is it black? "Crack--" Suddenly the door was opened, and Ziqi leaned on the door. Of course, now she fell in. She closed her eyes and waited for the heavy blow, but her stomach seemed to be hugging by something.

"The princess has a noble status, how can she do something to peep?" Mama Rong's tone was very serious and a little blamed.

"How could I do it~" Ziqi stood up next to her and said angrily, his voice louder than Mama Rong. Xiaoshuang walked up behind Mama Rong. She wanted to say something, but when she saw her, she half opened her mouth for a long time, she couldn't say anything. Mama Rong took a step back and looked at the person in front of her who was dressed in gorgeous clothes but did not look vulgar.

Ziqi rarely chooses clothes of this color. Her clothes are very elegant on weekdays. She is used to the gentle, elegant and simple. Today, she is bright and gorgeous but a little uncomfortable. However, she is still very suitable for her. Why don’t you apply some rouge to such a gorgeous dress and gorgeous hairpin? As they have been watching like this, Ziqi pursed her lips a little dissatisfied.

Then he raised his eyebrows and said in a coquettish voice, "What's wrong? I'm so fascinated by my Qingcheng look?" Xiaoshuang and Mama Rong despised her. Although it was a fact, they had to be more implicit, and more than Qingcheng? They were simply Qingshi. "What was that sound just now?" Ziqi then remembered why she was peeping at her just now.

"It's Xiaoshuang's chair is a bit bad, I'll give it to her." Mama Rong said to the side of her body and asked herself to look at the chair that was lying on the ground. She thought why she was so funny and didn't want to know about it. So that's how it was. Suddenly, the interest just now disappeared and the fog ran out of the sky.

But... I have said that I have changed the things here to a brand new one? Ziqi thought about looking at Xiaoshuang, but she saw her head lowering her head with a guilty look on her face, not daring to contact her eyes. Forget it, let's not ask for it now. On such a good day today, even the weather is clear and the sky is blue, but... she is so hungry.

"Xiao Shuang, where is my breakfast?" Ziqi leaned against the wall, standing with her feet crossed, covering her flat belly, and complained.

"All the ingredients have been prepared. The lady wants to eat is just to make it." Xiaoshuang patted her chest and said confidently. Mama Rong nodded. She is worthy of being Xiaoshuang, and she is doing things in an orderly manner.

"What's that!" Ziqi suddenly stood up straight, looked at Xiaoshuang happily, then pulled Xiaoshuang's hand and ran to the imperial kitchen, leaving Mama Rong alone. Mama Rong glanced at the two running figures, and followed again.
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