Let's do it. Gu Bailu is really wrong about God.

Feng Qingtian came in with the food, and saw her face indignant, knowing that she must still be unwilling.

I'm really not willing to take part in it.

Gu Bailu saw him and pouted. "Tell me what I've done before. I have to be punished by heaven."

Feng Qingtian touched her head with a funny touch: "you are so kind, how can you do anything bad that people and gods are angry with each other? You just abducted me to have some porridge."

"I've turned you around, and God still hates me." Gu Bailu opens her mouth and Feng Qingtian feeds porridge into her mouth.

By the way, she lowered her head and sucked away a small residue on her lips.

Gu Bailu's face is hot and her ears are red.

I haven't been so intimate for a long time. I think it's nothing to do with it. If you break it off, it's still in front of you. Now it's like this again.

There was no preparation at all.

"If you have rice, you can't waste it. If you waste food, it's easy for God to lose his temper." Feng Qingtian is a real tunnel.

Gu Bailu called him shameless.

When I'm a three-year-old kid, I'm not condemned once, and I'll be afraid of God later.

"Well, when I get a chance, I'll find God to do a good job."

"I have to settle with him." Feng Qingtian's face hardened, and the breath all over her body made Gu Bailu feel gooseflesh.

She reached out her hand and waved in front of his eyes: "I said it. Don't take it seriously."

Feng Qingtian holds her hand and sleeps all night. Her hand is still cold.

"He bullies us so much, I won't let him go. Let's not talk about it. It's going to be cold. It's very cold today. I'll take you to the attic, where there are fire dragons."

The room here is Qin Shou. He saw that he had sent them to the nearest room.

It is used as a guest room, and there is no fire dragon.

Early winter has passed, the weather gradually cold down, can not open the fire dragon, in the quilt stay some cold.

"Are you well?"

Her feet are still hurting. Fengqingtian is much more injured than her. She has been walking and has come to take care of her.

Don't hold on, she'll be hurt.

"I can recover faster than you. You don't have to worry about me." Feng Qingtian kissed her on the forehead and said with a smile.

Gu Bailu looks at him as if he is still hurt. His lips are red and his teeth are white. The evil spirit makes people suffocate.

People are more angry than people. Her feet are still the same. He has recovered.

He can recover so fast. Maybe there won't be a big deal with the lone cloud mirror. They are all the same strong people.

"Well, then take me to Yan'an Chun."

Gu Bailu was really hungry. He drank up a bowl of porridge without twice.

Feng Qingtian brought her thick clothes, put them on first, then wrapped a layer of fox fur cloak, and then carried her out of the house.

The cold wind outside the house is biting. Although it's sunny, the sun doesn't come out in the thick clouds. The earth is bleak, which makes people unable to lift their spirits.

Fortunately, the flowers and trees in the prince's mansion have been well managed. Even in the winter, there are no dead trees and leaves.

Feng Qingtian put her hands on her belly and stuffed her with a warm hand stove: "you are short of Qi and blood, and your hands are not warm in winter. I will let young master Xiao make up for you."

"Let him hold Yan'an Chun tight first, and she has become this way for me..." Gu Bailu whispered.

She thought that she wanted Yan Anchun to die before, and she thought that she should not.