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180. The Great Fire at Qingcheng Pavilion [2]

"Ruoying wants to talk to the prince alone..." Her voice was a little softer, with pleading.

She was so delicate and pitiful, with her watery eyes looking straight at Baili Fenghua, as if she was about to shed tears at any moment, which made me feel pity for her.

However, Baili Fenghua has never been the kind of person who shows pity to women. He just said lightly: "No need! Miss Zhao, there is nothing between me and you that needs to be discussed alone!"

Zhao Ruoying did not expect that he would answer so decisively, and she was extremely embarrassed for a moment: "Your Majesty, is Ruoying really that unbearable? Your Majesty didn't even give Ruoying a chance to say a few words alone?"

"I'm not used to talking to strangers alone!" It's not that I'm unbearable, it's just that you and I are not familiar with each other.

The answer to this is: So heartless.

Even Lu Qingqing felt that Baili Fenghua was extremely indifferent. After all, this girl had been secretly in love with him for eight years.

He actually responded to her with a stranger's words. This time, Zhao Ruoying's heart was really broken.

Sure enough, she saw two lines of tears streaming down Zhao Ruoying's eyes. She turned her head, gave Lu Qingqing a hard look, covered her face and ran away.

Lu Qingqing looked innocent and murmured to herself: "What does this have to do with me? Instead of glaring at Baili Fenghua, you glare at me? Why am I so miserable!"

One sentence made Baili Fenghua curl up his lips again: You are so happy, how can you say you are miserable?"

This woman always makes people laugh so hard when she speaks sarcastic words.

"My happiness was earned by myself!" She said with a smile: "But her happiness is gone and has nothing to do with me!"

"Why is it irrelevant? If you are not happy, she will still have a chance!" He gently curled her hair.

Suddenly, I found that her hair was very soft, and I didn't know what kind of flowers were used. A faint fragrance lingered around my nose.

If you roll it up on your fingertips like this, your fingers will be stained with the fragrance of the flower.

"Okay, this is what I mean if I don't kill Boren, Boren will die because of me!" Lu Qingqing shrugged and said.

Suddenly, he sniffed and smiled like a gluttonous kitten: "Wow, I can already smell the fragrance of Lao Ma's food..."

As he spoke, he pushed Baili Fenghua up and rushed towards the dining hall. The posture, in Mu's words, was that of escaping for his life. He was so fast that he was worried that the prince's wheelchair would fall apart.

"Wow, Lao Ma, how did you know I was coming?" Lu Qingqing said with a smile, reached out and picked up a chicken leg and bit it.

It's so delicious. It's the same roasted chicken leg, but every chef makes it taste different. But the most delicious one I've ever tasted is only Lao Ma's!

Lao Ma looked at the greedy Qing Qing and couldn't help but smile helplessly: "I made it for the prince!"

"Okay, it seems like I'm in Hua'er's favor! It's so delicious!" Lu Qingqing took a big bite, and then handed the leg she had bitten twice to Baili Fenghua's mouth: "Hua'er, eat it!"

eat!"

Baili Fenghua glanced at her, her behavior... was too sensational...

There was a faint blush on his cheeks.

However, he still took a gentle bite... He seemed to be unable to use common sense when it came to his princess.

Lu Qingqing saw Baili Fenghua take a bite, and she took another bite at the same position. Baili Fenghua and everyone were not surprised at all.

In modern times, such behavior can indeed be seen all over the streets, but this is ancient times... street beauties... you should be more careful at least...

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