Xiao Fangfei opened her eyes and looked at those strange eyes. She rubbed her nose, feeling strange and "yawned".
Even though he was in pain, Luo Jia couldn't help but be happy: "Little one, you have to stay with me all the way."
"No, I want to sleep."
There was still saliva at the corner of his mouth. He rubbed his eyes and leaned on the carpet, trying to fall asleep again.
Luojia looked at the dazzling array of pastries, meat dishes, melons and fruits on the table. These were all brought as late-night snacks. He had not eaten them yet, so the servants had not yet come to evacuate them.
He stretched out one hand, grabbed her eyelids, and forced her to open her eyes: "Fangfei, do you want to eat these things every day?"
She finally saw those fruits. These things that were better than snacks and rarer were all sent by officials from afar to honor the emperor. They were more tempting than snacks. She looked at a red fruit, bright and bright.
She struggled with desire and was about to get up to get it. Her little body was caught, and Luo Jia grabbed her chubby little hands. This time, her little hands were clean, white and fat, with sections exposed, like sausages, soft.
The back of my hand is deep and soft, and feels very comfortable to the touch.
"Little one, if you chat with me, you can eat these things."
She nodded vigorously, not knowing what "chatting" was at all.
Luo Jia waved: "Come, come here, don't move yet, okay, just sit next to me."
Without thinking, she climbed onto the bed, undressed and sat next to him. Her eyes were always focused on the bright fruits, and she was drooling eagerly.
Luo Jia then brought a plate of fruit and placed it in front of her. She quickly took a fruit and took a few bites of it, feeling the sweetness. After a while, she thought of something and hesitantly gnawed the fruit into pieces.
The fruit was put to his mouth: "Do you want to eat it?"
"You eat, I'm not hungry."
She seemed to be very happy, and ate her own fruit in big gulps. Luojia saw that she was enjoying it so much, and the fatigue in her body subsided a little, and she also picked up a plate of cakes. This time, she ate a few pieces and drank a large bowl.
The hot soup will warm your body a lot.
After eating the fruit, she ate pastries. After biting half of a pastry, she raised her head and looked at Luo Jia: "You are better than them."
"Oh? Who are they?"
"Those female officers, they don't want me to eat anything. They say that if I eat too much, I will become a fat girl." She frowned, her eyebrows were light, and her hair was yellow. "Isn't it bad to be a fat girl?"
He suppressed his laughter and nodded seriously: "No. A lovable girl must be well-proportioned and beautiful. A fat girl will be ugly."
"Why are fat girls ugly?"
He spread his hands, who knew? The king of Chu had such a thin waist that many people in the palace starved to death, because all dynasties regarded thinness as beauty. Everyone likes graceful and graceful women, but who likes a fat woman with a bucket waist?
Fang Fei obviously didn't care about being ugly and took another bite of pastry: "Where are we going?"
"Northland. Let's go to the Northland."
"Then when can I go home?"
"Go home? Dayan Kingdom has been destroyed. Your home is in the North Kingdom."
With the cake in her mouth, she almost bit her hand and opened her eyes wide: "Why did our Great Yan Kingdom perish?"
Our Yan Kingdom? Luojia pondered these words and his eyes darkened: "No, little thing, you are now from our Northern Kingdom and the princess of the Northern Kingdom."
"No, I belong to Dayan, and Dayan has the flowers and trees I planted. I asked many people why the flowers and trees were dug up, but no one was willing to tell me, and no one paid attention to me. I had to
I hide all my good things..."
She seemed to remember that all her "good things" had been destroyed by herself, her brows became tangled again, and her eyes showed a thoughtful look that was inconsistent with her age, "Why did Dayan fail? What is failure?"