I don't know what to do for him, and I never wanted to do for him so urgently - I want to love him and share the burden for him. It's not a national event, nor is it a plan, it's just for
Relieve his emotions and only make him feel happy.
That's all.
I can't share many things for him, and I haven't reached such a strong point yet. And Your Majesty, in fact, he doesn't like powerful women so much, especially women with political ambitions. She doesn't have any political ambitions either.
, it is just that many times out of habitual, natural curiosity, help him see, and he speaks, and she participates.
Because she has not learned in the past - taboo.
A truly smart woman understands—taboos.
For example, don't collide in front of a lonely person.
She didn't learn it.
She didn't know before - taboo.
So, Luo Jia was so lucky that she didn't learn it.
A few side dishes and a pot of hot soup. It was very simple, as if I had returned to the small wooden house at the foot of the mountain at that time, a pure land.
Luo Jia has been working hard to fight the big dish he cooked. The more he ate, the more he felt the more delicious he felt, and he even ate a few bowls of rice in one go.
Fangfei accompanied him, and the two of them almost ate together. Later, the wind blew the canopy clouds and almost finished all the dishes they cooked.
When the two returned to the bedroom, they were completely limp and were so full that they didn't want to move.
Luo Jia lies on the bed, squinted her eyes, and said in a vague way: "Fangfei, I'm sleeping. I'm so sleepy."
"Your Majesty, I'll be on duty for you. You go to bed."
"Okay...you're on duty for me...hahaha, you little damn..."
He said, and he was already asleep.
Fangfei was also very full, so she sat on the chair in front of the bed. The chair was very wide and covered with a thick soft sheepskin carpet. The long white fur was very warm. Next to it was the fireplace, so warm.
She leaned against the back of the chair with her eyes closed, and was also confused.