She accurately caught the apple, fresh and fragrant, making people salivate. She put it beside her mouth and took a bite.
A big hand reached in front of her: "Fangfei, give me a jade pendant."
"Why?"
"Fangfei, what does the Han people say? Give you an apple and you give me a piece of beautiful jade, right?"
"The Book of Songs, Wei Feng" says: "I give me papaya and repay it with Qiongju. If I don't repay it, I will always think it's good!"
She laughed: "Your Majesty, you need papaya to change to beautiful jade. Yours is an apple, it's useless."
"Haha, OK, where will I pick a papaya next time? Then, don't cheat."
She bent over with a smile: "Your Majesty, there is one thing I want to tell you."
"What's the matter?"
"The one who played the pig and dog in Fenghuo was not Mei Xi..."
"Oh? Who is that? Su Daji?"
"It's Baosi."
He breathed a sigh of relief: "No matter who it is, as long as it is not my Fangfei."
Fangfei was about to glar at him again, but saw him eating apples with big mouthfuls. His whole body was rosy and his spirit was as excited as a young man. He suddenly pulled her hand: "Fangfei, let's run down to see who runs faster...
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"One, two, three..." He was still counting, Fangfei had already entered the string of arrows and ran away as if flying.
"Little thing, wait for me..."
In the laughter and joy, under the cypress trees in the mountains, the psychic priests who were eating pine and cypress seeds, listened to the hearty laughter with deep eyes.
That bizarre girl, she can change His Majesty the Northern Emperor, but can she change the Northern Kingdom?!
In the early morning, the autumn wind is cool.
When the carriage was set off, Luo Jia took the lead. Behind him was the young sect in Beiwudang. He was a kind of golden sword and iron horse. No one was allowed to ride a car, even female relatives were allowed! However, along the way, except for Fangfei, there were few female relatives.
Fangfei rode on the Red Rabbit Horse, watching His Majesty wave his hand with great enthusiasm, as if he was on the verge of war: "Set out and return to the palace!"
She was confused: Going back? Are you back to the palace again?
What else will be waiting for me along the way?
Suddenly, I felt like retreating - I don’t want to, I don’t want to go back!
But now, it’s hard to get rid of the tiger. Can you still regret it?