Feng Liye was too lazy to pay attention to her and glanced sideways into the distance.
Qingge's eyes followed him.
As soon as he saw it, he was immediately excited: "Mu Yuan!"
There is also a huge stone in the cliff wall not far away.
Mu Yuan was sitting on it, cooking broth.
Chu Qingge took off Feng Liye's robe and threw it to him, and was about to go over.
Unexpectedly, before she even started taking steps, the robe was thrown back, covering her head and face.
"What are you doing?" She was really angry!
Always so rough! It would kill me to be gentler!
She didn't know that last night, this man was inexplicably thinking about those "shameless" things. He thought about it all night and couldn't fall asleep at all.
Now, my temper is still bad.
He was kind to her.
"Who are you exposing your clothes to when they are in such tatters?" Feng Liye looked back and glared at her fiercely.
"What does it have to do with you?" Qingge was not to be outdone and retorted: "I just like to show it to my little Yuanyuan, can you control it?"
"You!" He was so angry that he wanted to throw her off the cliff.
How could there be such an angry dead woman?
You won’t stop until you piss him off, right?
Qing Ge seemed to be carefree, squinting at him: "Isn't it ridiculous that the prince is so angry? Could it be that he still has lingering feelings for my ex-wife?"
"Stop being so sentimental."
"Then you'd better stop meddling in other people's business." Who doesn't have a temper?
Who doesn’t have a baby who needs to be coaxed?
Feng Liye was so angry that she actually laughed angrily: "How were the conditions last night? If you don't agree, you won't even think about me helping you with the Southern Jin Dynasty."
"In fact, now that I know that you are in chaos in the Southern Jin Dynasty, I will lead troops to attack at any time. Or, how about forming an alliance with Nanyang and destroying Zhang Yan's twelve northeastern cities first?"
Chu Qingge was really angry at him and laughed, so angry that her stomach began to hurt: "What good will this do to you, Prince Li?"
"My prince is happy!"
"..." I really want to kick him from behind and send him into an abyss!
"Princess, Your Majesty, the broth is ready. Why don't you take a sip of the soup to warm your stomach first, and then eat again, okay?"
Not far away, Mu Yuan put two bowls of soup aside and started grilling meat again.
"The weather is too cold. It will get cold very quickly after I put it down. Stop arguing now and come over and have some soup."
Feng Liye and Chu Qingge glanced at each other subconsciously, and suddenly they felt that they were a little childish.
Why are you making noise so early in the morning? Just like an ignorant child.
"For Xiao Yuanyuan's sake, I don't have the same experience as you."
Qingge hummed, seeing that Mu Yuan was in a good mood and stopped arguing.
Just as he was about to step over, before the man could jump up, suddenly, his collar tightened.
By the time she realized that she was being picked up in an inelegant manner, Feng Liye had already picked her up and landed her firmly on the big rock where Mu Yuan was.
"you……"
"I heard that your Pipa bone is damaged, so you shouldn't use your true energy?" Feng Liye snorted coldly, with a look of disdain on his face: "Showing off one's strength is the behavior of a child."
"I didn't say I wanted your help!" She stamped her feet angrily.
But, people have ignored him.
He picked up the broth Mu Yuan had cooked and drank it with gusto.
"That's the soup Xiao Yuanyuan made. I haven't agreed to let you drink it yet!"
She really didn't want to argue with him like a child, but she just couldn't stand his condescending attitude!
What's so great!
If it's really awesome, you can cook it for yourself! Why should you eat the soup cooked by Mu Yuan?
