Guru ... Guru ...

No matter how much she inhaled, held her breath, covered her stomach, and flattened her stomach, her stomach still made this awkward gurgling sound.

Fu Jiuchen turned around and looked at Hua Xiangrong, who was looking embarrassed. His face was so red that even his jade ears were stained with a layer of crimson and a little bit transparent.

When she met his obsidian eyes, Hua Xiangrong became even more panicked. She immediately drifted left and right, averting her eyes, not daring to look at him.

I originally caused a lot of trouble today, but now I am making a fool of myself here again.

God is going to die, heaven is going to die.

I knew it a long time ago, I lost some money.

"Xiangyun, go ask the dining hall to prepare lunch." Fu Jiuchen suddenly spoke and ordered the maid.

"Yes." Xiang Yun bent and went out.

When she was passing by, she looked at it with worries.

Minghan really wanted to go out with Xiangyun. Although there was no smoke here, the atmosphere was more tense than a war.

But Fu Jiuzheng didn't speak, and he didn't dare to leave.

Liu Qingyao was not convinced when she saw that Fu Jiuchen not only did not blame Hua Xiangrong for being rude, but also prepared meals.

But she didn't dare to talk about it, so she could only talk about the injury of Aunt Zhao.

"Your Majesty, Aunt Zhao is my wet nurse. She has served me for many years, and she left home with me to marry Tianqi. Please, Your Majesty, make the decision for her."

The man snorted and said in a cold voice: "Concubine Liu, you have to make it clear that I, Tianqi, did not force you to marry me, but you took advantage of the interests of the two countries to insist on marrying into the Ninth Prince's Palace."

"..."

Liu Qingyao's face was colorful on the spot, including green, white, purple, black, and all kinds of colors.

"My lord, you can't be so partial to the princess. Is it true that she hurt Aunt Zhao?"

Fu Jiuchen rolled up his sleeves, returned to the case, picked up the last memorial that had not been read, and frowned deeply.

Finally, his eyes were locked on Aunt Zhao's old face, her thin lips parted slightly, and she said casually: "Since it was the chicken that hurt Aunt Zhao, let's stew the chicken."

"..."

Liu Qingyao's eyes widened and she looked at Fu Jiuchen in disbelief.

Finally, Liu Qingyao took Aunt Zhao out of Fu Jiuchen's study. She didn't get any benefits and was full of food.

When they left, Hua Xiangrong also prepared to leave with them.

But I didn't want to, Fu Jiuyi called her.

"Leave with the king of the king."

Liu Qingyao was so happy that she thought she was being called, so she turned around happily.

But I didn't want to, Fu Jiuyi explained another sentence: "The princess is left."

Hua Xiang was almost out of breath, so why did you ask her to stay?

She doesn't want to stay.

Can you stay that is not good?

Putting with this man, I ca n’t eat at all, I am frightened, I do n’t know the taste.

"Wang Ye ... 妾 妾 can not be used here, and the chicks of Lanyuan are still waiting for the body ..."

"It's all stewed."

Before the excuse was found, it was interrupted by the man ruthlessly.

"Don't ... Wang Ye, the body suddenly remembered, the chicken cub just let the green willow go back to feed, and leave the body to accompany Wang Ye to eat."

"Um."

Lost her eyes that are almost the same, so I continue to read the books again.

Anyway, in the eyes of Hua Xun, this man looks particularly busy, either in batch of memorials, or read a letter of writing.

Afraid of her awkwardness, Fu Jiuli did not stay in the dining room.

Only the two of them are surrounded by a large table of mountains and sea flavors ..
Chapter completed!