"It's not a matter of price, it's a matter of status. Eunuchs are not allowed to wear necklaces." Dilya replied lightly, and then indicated where to sit down to eat.
When He Fang saw this, he breathed a sigh of relief and quickly walked to the chair and sat down.
As soon as he sat down, he habitually raised his legs, ready to cross his legs.
But before his left leg could be stretched, he felt his left foot hit something soft and waxy.
Ding!
His heart suddenly shook, and he immediately turned to look at Dilya, only to find that Dilya's eyes were staring straight at him!
He hurriedly retracted his feet and was about to apologize, but Dilya spoke first, "Xiao Fangfang, it's a good thing you kicked me. If you just kicked Xiaoyu, think about it yourself."
"Thank you for your forgiveness, Your Highness Princess!" He Fang nodded quickly, then turned to look at the Jade Lion.
The eyes of the jade lion are very scary. No matter how you look at it, you feel like you want to eat people!
There were so many delicious dishes on the table, but the jade lion looked at him instead! This made him feel a little uneasy.
After a while, the two and the beast began to enjoy the delicious food.
While eating, He Fang looked at Dilya from the corner of his eye, feeling hot inside.
This hot feeling spreads to the throat, and the throat is burning!
He kept drinking the nectar from the cup to make his throat less dry.
At the same time, he also wanted to pick up some food for Dilya, but he was afraid that Dilya would refuse, which would make him a little embarrassed.
But if he didn’t add vegetables, he would probably regret it and not be able to sleep!
At this moment, there was a war between heaven and man in his heart!
After some ideological struggle, he finally decided to try it boldly!
He picked up an irregular piece of fish with chopsticks and handed it to Dilya respectfully, "The fact that I can eat this delicious meal is a gift from Her Highness the Princess! If Her Highness the Princess doesn't mind, I'm willing to help you eat!"
"
"Forget it, your chopstick skills are too bad." Dilya curled her lips and let out a slight snort.
Although she said she didn't have to, she still put the piece of fish meat that He Fang had given her in her bowl, and her eyes lit up.
Her lips wriggled slightly, wanting to eat the irregular piece of fish right away, but she didn't want He Fang to see her in such a hurry, so she kept holding back...and kept holding back.
"Xiao Fangfang, wait until you become proficient with chopsticks before serving me food, like this." She said as she stretched out her chopsticks to pick up the fish.
With one thrust, one pick, one move, she pinched a long and rectangular piece of fish meat tightly with her chopsticks.
When she raised her chopsticks, she paused and her eyes flashed.
She stared at He Fang's straight nose and protruding Adam's apple, and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. She wanted to put the piece of fish meat in He Fang's bowl, but she felt it was too early to do so!
After much thought, she put the piece of fish in her bowl and sighed softly.
All of this was seen by He Fang.
He didn't know what Diriya was hesitating just now, but he was a little shocked by Diriya's chopstick skills.
He recalled the scene when Dilya had just clamped the meat, and couldn't help but said, "Her Royal Highness is very good at clamping!"
"Of course, my hands have been used for twenty years. Not to mention using chopsticks, even using an embroidery needle, I can pick up a decent piece of fish!" Diriya smiled and moved her fingers unconsciously.
An orchid shape.
He Fang listened quietly and understood carefully. He hoped that one day he could serve Diriyah for food, preferably mouth-to-mouth!
Later, when he used chopsticks to pick up vegetables, he had an extra thought, and he wanted to learn the most subtle use of chopsticks in the shortest time!
Before you know it, the cups and plates are in a mess.
During the meal, his left leg was draped over his right leg. Now he wanted to change his leg, but he was afraid of kicking Diriyah, and even more afraid of kicking the jade lion.
He first leaned his whole body against the back of the chair, then put down his left leg, preparing to put his right leg on top of his left leg.
But his left foot did not touch the ground, but stepped on a semi-soft foot.
His heart dropped, and he hurriedly turned to look at the jade lion, and found that the lion was hanging meat in its mouth, eating it with gusto.
He turned to look at Dilya again, and found that Dilya had a straight face, and her eyes were cold and solemn.
"Your Highness, little one..." He said tremblingly, and at the same time he raised his left foot, but there was nowhere to put it.
"Clean your shoes for me! If you do it again and again and again and again, and not again, and again, and if you do it again next time, I will definitely chop off your feet!" Dilya's tone was cold, and her cold breath seemed to condense the surrounding air into
ice!
"Yes!" He Fang hurriedly agreed. While avoiding Dilya's cold gaze, he bent down and got under the table to prepare his shoes.
After the whole person got under the table, he unexpectedly discovered that there was a unique scenery under the table!
Above the dusty white shoes is a pair of calves without stockings, and above the calves are thighs covered by a white skirt.
From this angle, you can just see...Dilya's legs are pigeon-toed!
He carefully wiped the dust on his white shoes with his hands, and during this process he discovered that Diriyah's shoes and socks were one piece.
While wiping, his hand accidentally touched Diriya's ankle.
At this moment, Diriyah's feet caused her whole body to tremble violently!
At the same time, Diriyah's cheeks gradually turned red.
Her heart was pounding, her breathing was rapid, and her eyes were watery.
"Why is my body so sensitive in front of little Fang Fang? It won't stop shaking at the slightest touch!" She thought to herself, while supporting the table with both hands to prevent her body from shaking too much.
She felt that this was not the way to go, so she said lukewarmly, "Little Fangfang, that's it! Remember what I just said!"
"Keep this in your heart and mind, little one, and you will never do it again!" He Fang blurted out, quickly withdrew his hand and climbed onto the chair.
Accidentally, his bald head hit the table.
With a deep and strong sound, the dishes on the table shook together, like an earthquake!
He Fanggan smiled and rubbed his head, slowly sat back on the chair, and looked at Dilya face to face.
The corners of Diriyah's mouth moved, as if she couldn't help laughing.
In the end she laughed and said lightly, "Little Fangfang, put your head over here and let me touch it."
"Yes!" He Fang immediately stood up, bowed and stretched his head towards Diriya.
The next second, he felt Diriya's fingers slowly stroking his smooth head, inch by inch, tickling.
Immediately afterwards, he felt Diriya's hands rubbing his head, as if he was treating his head as a toy!
In the end, he even played it and said playfully, "Little Fangfang, you stepped on my foot just now, and now retribution is coming!"
"What Her Royal Highness the Princess said is that this is indeed retribution!" After saying that, He Fang thought that Di Erya would stop touching him, and immediately retracted his head, but...
"Xiao Fangfang, did I ask you to retract your head? Extend it here!" Dilya's tone was cold and solemn!