While they were talking, Lan'er had taken the tray and walked carefully to the front.
Put the soup bowl with blue porcelain inlaid with gold on the desk, and bowed his head and quit the Royal study.
But Pei makeup sits on Gu Jinghong's leg, the body lazily relies on in his bosom.
She reached out her scallion white fingers, picked up the spoon on it, and said coquettishly.
"Your Majesty, I will feed you! As long as your majesty drinks this soup, you are my man. "
I don't believe you can be so calm after drinking this soup!
Come on! Hurt each other!
Gu Jinghong looks at the people in his arms and purses his thin lips together. Obviously, he has no intention of drinking.
Pei makeup sees the appearance, directly drank that spoon of thick soup in his mouth, pinched Gu Jinghong's chin, the mouth to mouth poured in.
Listening to the man's swallowing sound, Pei made up a few mouthfuls.
And Gu Jinghong pinches the hand between Pei makeup waist to begin to exert force.
He instinctively wants to push the man away from himself, but the strong smell between his lips and teeth makes him have a trace of attachment.
After the woman woke up, he lowered his bottom line step by step.
At first, it was just to let Pei make-up believe in herself, but at this time, Gu Jinghong couldn't make sure what he thought.
Pei makeup saw Gu Jinghong's hand, and put his arms around his neck between his hands. He rode on the man's legs and tried to make him drink the soup!
But she was busy for a long time, but Gu Jinghong only took a sip.
Most of the soup was swallowed by her, afraid of choking herself.
She covered her chest, coughing heartbreaking.
Gu Jinghong couldn't help laughing at her clumsy technique.
He patted her on the back and comforted her, saying: "the soup made by Aifei is so eloquent and full of food. It was also fed by the princess herself. The soup is very sweet and delicious. I'm very satisfied. "
Pei Zhuang kneels on the chair, coughing to tears.
Now her heart is full of grievances, where is the mood to care about this big pig's hoof?
After several hours of hard work, most of the soup finally got into my stomach!
Isn't it lifting a stone and smashing itself in the foot?
If you can't steal chicken, you can't eat rice!
How does the dog man not drink any soup?!
Gu Jinghong looks at Pei's makeup, and suddenly feels that the whole woman is gray.
His eyes fell on the soup bowl on the table, his expression slightly changed.
This soup is totally different from what he usually drinks, but it doesn't taste strange.
What I said just now is also true.
But how could this woman be decadent when she said that?
Pei makeup is really afraid that he can't help jumping up and biting this man for a while.
She struggled to kneel on the ground and said with red eyes: "Your Majesty said that he loves my concubine, but he doesn't even drink the soup cooked by my concubine. I'm not happy. I'm not in the way of your Majesty's eyes. I'm back to the palace."
As she said this, she got up and looked at her little mouth like she was about to cry.
But Gu Jinghong didn't leave her meaning at all. He said in a loud voice, "send your mother back to the palace."
When the footsteps in the courtyard disappeared completely, facing the empty Royal study, he ordered: "hurry to get Zhang Taiyi here."
After half column incense --
Zhang Chaozong took the bowl with only soup dregs on the table and sniffed hard.
After hesitating for a while, he said to himself, "Your Majesty, if you are right, it should be a bowl of soup."