Because he did not allow the salute, the postures of the two people did not change much. At this time, he could see clearly that the two people sat opposite each other and had dinner together. When the prince sat, he could not see that they were sick, but on the contrary, he showed that they were even more sick.
A romantic attitude of young people; while Fangfei, although her sky-blue Taoist robe, had changed her hair bun, and she didn't look like a Taoist nun, because she had this bowl of rice in her hands and the faint smell of fireworks on her body.
It turned out like a shy little woman.
At first glance, two such people turned out to be so simultaneous.
Moreover, if he remembers correctly, his son was made the prince since he was a child. Because his mother died early, he did not eat with others at the same table! The future emperor actually sat against a woman, drinking with her like a folk couple.
Eat together.
His eyes looked at him for too long, especially, and it seemed so unpredictable and profound. Fangfei was not good, but the prince was restless, and there was a slight panic between his eyebrows.
"Father, have you used the meal?"
Luo Jia didn't know why, but looked at the side dishes on the table and suddenly had an appetite: "I haven't eaten yet. I have no appetite. Ah, at this moment, I suddenly want to eat..."
"My son serves my father..." Seeing that he sat down straight, the prince immediately turned his head and wanted to stand up and serve. He did not dare to eat at the same table as his father.
"The emperor doesn't have to be polite. We father and son have not had a meal together yet. Sit down and sit down."
The prince had to sit down, but he still dared to turn his body sideways. He grew up so old that he had many opportunities to be given a banquet by his father, but it was unprecedented that he would sit on the same table to have dinner together.
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The case was almost too small, and the three of them sat down, just as full as they were. It seemed a little crowded. Fangfei didn't feel anything, but the prince clearly felt it, and Luo Jia also felt it.
This case is too crowded.
Fortunately, it was just a meal.
Luo Jia lowered her head, but saw that the sweet rice porridge was already placed in front of her. The sweet rice porridge was placed by the well-behaved little man. The first time she saw this opportunity, she knew to deliver food to him in time.
He did not refuse, and first smelled the familiar fragrance, with her breath.