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Chapter 90 Do You Know What Tanghulu Represents?

The little princess of the Jin Dynasty, Li Ruoyu, who was as beautiful as a flower, was looking at the man in front of her like this.

A real smile, with laughter almost dripping from his mouth.

She doesn't understand this feeling. The third emperor's uncle's eldest son is also like this. Although he is over thirty, his intelligence has always been that of a five-year-old.

You have to be fed by others, you have to be clothed by others, and more importantly, you need praise from your elders just like the people in front of you.

Oh, you are so smart.

Oh, you are so awesome.

Oh, I knew the baby was the strongest.

Everyone cares about him, loves him, and lets him go.

After all, he is just a child.

The man with starry eyes in front of me is very similar to his cousin.

I originally thought that he would be a little uncomfortable when he left home for the first time, but now I can actually see the shadow of his cousin in him.

An inexplicable feeling of intimacy arose spontaneously.

My cousin is stupid, but his mental arithmetic ability is super strong, just like the painting in front of him.

My father has always said that if my cousin was not like that, everything in the Ministry of Internal Affairs would definitely be handed over to him. It's a pity...

At the same time, Li Dan was listening, and Shihai kept calculating the filial piety value.

But as he listened, Li Dan became a little unhappy again.

After all, he is not a familiar person, and he only increased 30 filial piety points and then disappeared.

Seeing that Gao Xuan was still boasting, Li Dan quickly stopped: "Thank you, Uncle Gao, that's all. I think there's nothing going on. You're still busy here, so I'll go back with the sisters."

Li Dan smiled and took the storage bag hanging in Gao Xuan's hand, turned around and left, planning to take advantage of the time to see if he could earn some more points.

At this moment, Li Ruoyu suddenly stopped Li Dan and looked directly into Li Dan's eyes.

Perhaps it was a psychological effect. Seeing the pure look in the man's eyes, Li Ruoyu suddenly took out a bunch of candied haws from his storage bag, took Li Dan's hand and stuffed it in.

I bought this secretly when I came here before, just because I was afraid that if I got homesick, I could miss it a little bit.

For a moment, the people below, both at Yingluo Peak and Qingyin Peak, were all speechless.

I went and succeeded, just like that!

Saint of Love! Saint of Love!

My forever idol!

Today, everyone is giving gifts to the little princess, but unexpectedly, they will give you gifts in turn.

What does it mean when a girl gives you candied haws?

Look at the several red hawthorns above, are they hinting at something?

There is also the glue-like sugar syrup, a simple thing, but with profound meaning.

Lu Shiyao's hand held the guzheng.

More than a dozen of Gao Xuan's direct disciples were all smiling, and their hands were squeezing loudly.

We are still building up our image as senior brothers, and you are going to take it down now?

Are these hands too long?

At this moment, Li Dan stared blankly at the candied haws in his hand, somewhat unresponsive.

If I remember correctly, he seemed to have been harsh on her just now and interrupted her.

But when she grabbed her hand just now, it was so soft and slippery.

"What's your name? This is my sister's favorite candied haws. Here it is for you. Oh, and this one, I almost forgot." Li Ruoyu took out another oil paper bag from the storage bag, which contained the

The sweet-scented osmanthus cake made by the palace chef who took care of her since childhood.

"This is also delicious. You will definitely like it. How about teaching your sister how to draw when you have time?"

Li Ruoyu had a warm smile on his face.

After hearing his master's words and the eleven enthusiastic senior brothers, Li Ruoyu had no choice but to salute.

"Okay Master, will you come too?"

"Let's go together, I've been missing the fried gluten in the stove room lately."

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