Qing'er said it tasted good, so Bihe asked Qing'er to serve her some more.
In this way, before Bihe wants to eat something, Qing'er must try it first before eating.
Sometimes, when trying one piece doesn't work, I have to try two pieces. I try back and forth, and the prince's eyes are filled with anger. The most annoying thing is that the plate of things is almost finished, and he still has to try the last piece. Doesn't she have a purpose?
?Obviously she just wants to find someone to eat for her.
But--[
The prince grabbed the bowl and chopsticks in Qing'er's hand and said, "Hey! Two people are using a pair of bowls and chopsticks. It's disgusting!" This fool didn't even move, he was just being served.
"Nasty? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Xiao Bihe immediately gave the prince a look of concern, and deliberately looked towards his stomach, "Are there any bugs..."
If you throw this away at this time, it would be strange if you don't piss the prince to death.
"Qin-bi-he!" he yelled with a red face.
"Yes!" She smiled and raised one hand, like a good baby.
Unexpectedly, as soon as his sleeves fell down, his hands wrapped in white ribbons were immediately revealed.
There are still little and scattered blood stains on it.
The prince was about to get angry, but when he saw the tied arms, he was instantly extinguished! "You idiot, for the sake of your injury, I will spare you for the time being."
Bihe pursed her lips, shook her head and said nothing, and turned her head away from looking at the prince. He was a little kid, but no matter how he looked at it, Qing'er couldn't catch his eye. Hehe, after thinking about it, those phoenix eyes blinked at Qing'er.
The more I look at my cheeks, the more watery they become...
Others don't know what someone is thinking.
Qing'er picked some things she liked to eat and put them into her mouth piece by piece.
Occasionally, she would stretch out her delicate white fingers to gently wipe the vegetable juice from the corner of He'er's mouth.
That movement can be as gentle as it is...
Miss Qin Er felt strange in her heart. The aura flowing between the two people...how should I put it? Something was wrong anyway. As for Qing'er, her father had already told her when she entered the palace.
Never talk nonsense, and try to avoid it if you can.