Chapter 364

Leng junao still lowered his eyes and drank the soup. His tone was still casual and indifferent: "when did Princess Changluo know Princess Zhenfei?"

Zhao Wanxi can't help glancing at Leng junao. But the man is drinking soup with his head down. She can't see his eyes and guess what he is thinking.

Ouyang Changluo didn't notice the man's temptation at all. She thought Leng junao was still angry about what happened just now. She turned her lips --

"the seventh prince said just now that she was just a little dancer in Xiqi palace. How could the princess know her! But I've heard that Yan Zhen has both talent and skill, and she has a good capacity to drink. She has been in the palace for less than half a year... "

Speaking of this, Princess Changluo's voice suddenly stopped. It seemed that she was easy to realize whether she had missed something. She took a slightly alert look at the direction of the seventh prince.

The man still keeps the elegant and lazy action, eating slowly and carelessly: "a little dancer can make Princess Changluo have heard of her, but it's also some ability."

Ouyang Changluo didn't notice the slightest difference, and the warning at the bottom of his eyes also faded.

At this time, Ouyang Changluo's servant girl suddenly approached her and whispered a few words in her ear. Ouyang Changluo's face changed slightly, and his lips still had a smile: "seven princes, use it slowly, I'll go first when I'm full."

Leng junao is silent. Until Ouyang Changluo turns around and leaves in a hurry, he slowly raises his head and stares at her back.

Zhao Wanxi's small face came up to the man's eyes. Her small hand shook on his face, her black eyelashes flickered, and her voice was low: "are you investigating Princess Zhen?"

"Just ask."

Leng Jun Ao gently holds the small hand that the woman shakes in front of him and deliberately avoids her wound. The eagle's eyes are shining: "guess what I brought back to you?"

Her eyes brightened: "food?"

Leng Jun Ao shook his head and said, "I eat so much every day, and I don't see you have two liang of meat."

Zhao Wanxi threw away his hand unhappily: "do you know that people don't grow two liang meat? Have you weighed it? "

The man's handsome face is rippling with the spirit of evil spirit, and he says: "my hand is accurate, and I weigh it every day."

The ambiguous banter made Zhao Wanxi blush. If her hand was also weighed, he did weigh it every day. He did not do less to feel and hug.

"Well I'm still in a hurry. I don't care about you! "

Zhao Wanxi blushed and gave the man a white eye. She got up and wanted to leave, but she was grabbed by the man's arm --

"isn't it enough to clean those broken petals in the daytime? Don't go at night... "

"All the concubines are waiting to use it! After receiving the deposit, we have to rush to deliver the goods. "

"You have also received the title deed of the king! It's OK to do the work in the daytime, but it's my job in the evening. "

Leng Jun Ao can't help but say, one will hold her horizontally, big step meteor out of the side hall.

Zhao Wanxi wanted to earn money. She felt the eyes from all over the world. Her cheeks turned red to the root of her neck. The seven princes didn't care about her face, but she did!

"Leng junao, you put me down!"

The man's lips were slightly crooked, and he was not smiling. At the end of the day, he turned a deaf ear to her words and walked towards the bedroom with her in his arms.