Feng Yan took her left hand. "Come on, little lady, go with the uncle. The uncle will take you to eat something delicious."
Nangong Jin took her right hand. "Little beggar, follow me. I will take you to inspect the room."
Lin Youyou looked at this and that, feeling ashamed. Between these two people, who could tell her what was going on...
"That..." "Say"
"Little girl, what are you going to say? I'm here to listen to you, sir?" The two of them were in a stalemate and neither of them wanted to let go. Lin Youyou's head got big. "How about you don't mind following me?" She really said this.
My heart trembles when I say this! This is not the way to love a beautiful man! Neither of these two seems to be easy to talk to, so it is unsafe to offend anyone.
The two of them looked at each other, neither of them willing to give in. Nangong Jin just didn't want to let go, and he didn't know why. There was always a feeling that if he let go this time, he would regret it for the rest of his life.
Feng Yan is even more unwilling to let go. He is the kind of person who will never let go unless he dies.
Looking at the resentful Lin Youyou, the two finally reached a silent agreement.
"Okay." After the two of them said it, neither one of them was willing to let go. One of them pulled her aside, threatening to tear her into pieces.
"Um...can you please let go, it hurts so much..." Lin Youyou looked helplessly at the two uncles, neither of whom had let go. What they said was nonsense!
The two looked at each other, but neither of them let go. "You let go first."
"Why didn't you let go? You had to let me go first." Nangong Jin glanced at him sideways, showing no intention of letting go.
Feng Yan has an evil smile on his face. At first glance, he seems to be a pure and harmless person, but his words can kill people. "Isn't this the spirit of courtesy and humility? You are not?"
Prince? Of course I will let you be the future emperor."
When Nangong Jin heard what he said, his eyebrows began to tremble. When did he learn to be polite? When did he become afraid of him, the future emperor? Look at his smooth words, there is no polite gesture.
Qingshan, Xueer, Baijin and Yiyi stood aside and looked at the situation in front of them, their eyes almost straightened. Yiyi raised her head and asked innocently to the second brother Baijin beside her. "Brother Baijin, sister Youyou is delicious.
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Bai Jin was stunned and scolded her softly. "Yiyi, don't talk nonsense. Sister Youyou doesn't taste good."
"If it doesn't taste good, why are the two elder brothers holding on to it and looking like they want to cook it for Sister Youyou?"
The words of the two made Feng Yan happy. "Yiyi! Things are only for eating. Sister Youyou is not a thing. You can't eat it. There is no difference between delicious and not delicious." Yiyi seemed to understand.
Nodding. "Oh, Sister Youyou is not a thing, so you can't eat it." Lin Youyou felt like crows were flying over her head in groups. What was going on... Why had she never been peaceful for a moment since she met him?
I no longer have the sense of superiority I had before. I always feel like I’m being cheated, and I’m still mute and can’t tell how hard it is to eat Coptis chinensis.
Feng Yan saw through what she was thinking at a glance, and a devilish smile appeared on his lips. "What? Little girl, have you discovered that I am a good man? I will help you answer your questions."
She rolled her eyes at him, and it was better for him not to answer.