She still stepped on the hem of her skirt from time to time, her hair was redone, and there was a smile on her lips.【 】
"Madam... you've finally done it!" Then he ran over and supported the frightened Le Zihun who could even walk. Le Zihun was almost smoking with anger. This damn skirt, how about this?
Is she tall? Did she bully her into being shorter or something? But...she's not too short! She's 168cm tall! Just looking at her, she's so much taller than those girls, but why do they dress like that?
It's so appropriate, why does she have to step on the hem of her skirt?
"Oh my god! What kind of tattered clothes are these? No, no... I... I can't wear them." Le Zichen looked pitifully at Leng Zhen beside her, asking if she could change her clothes back, but she couldn't.
It’s not good to wear clothes! Who knew the temperature difference here would be so big? It’s as cold as a grandchild over there in modern times, but here...she makes people even hotter like a grandchild! Isn’t that where?
Everyone has a grudge against her!?
"But... Madam, those clothes of yours are very strange." Leng Zhen blinked.
Now Le Zihun's scalp was numb, and then she thought about it. Naturally, she had to adapt to the environment when she came here... Take care of herself as she came, which was the rule of life she always followed.
"Okay... just dress like this..." Then she made up her mind, but she didn't believe it anymore. What else could she do with these shabby clothes? The worst... the worst is to tear them shorter.
"Madam... let's go have dinner. Uncle Qi must be waiting for us." Leng Yan said and took Le Zichen's hand again, and the two of them walked towards the hall.
Le Zichen's heart skipped a beat every time she took a step, "Hey... well, what a shame... is the Uncle Qi you are talking about the old man who dislikes me?"
"You don't like the old man?" Leng Zhen looked at Le Zijun with some doubts, and then he realized, "Madam... Don't worry, Uncle Qi is actually a very good person, except for his harsh mouth...
…Actually, it’s for my own good.”
"Oh...but he will be unhappy when he sees me, right?"
"No... I'm telling you, Uncle Qi went to the palace today, and when he came back, he ordered a lot of people to start decorating the palace... By the way, my father wants us to get married in three days."
As soon as he talked about getting married, Leng Zhen's face began to smile again, but Le Zihun looked so stupid!
"Haha... get married... get married." It's such a big deal!
The two finally arrived in the hall, but they didn't see the so-called Uncle Qi. There was just a table with a lot of things on it. Le Zihun drooled at the sight, and then broke away from Leng Zhen's support and ran out on her own.
In front of the table, he swallowed his saliva wildly.
Leng Zhen walked over quickly and saw that Le Zichen was looking down at the dishes on the table, and his saliva was about to flow out.
"Madam... please sit down and eat."
"Oh oh oh..." He sat down immediately and looked at the large table of dishes, but Uncle Qi didn't come either. Did he know that she was coming to eat, so he didn't want to sit with her, so he didn't
Here for dinner. "Um...where is your Uncle Qi? Doesn't he have dinner with us?"
"Oh...Uncle Qi doesn't eat with us, so it's just the two of us." Leng Zhen said this and moved his chopsticks, and then picked up a lot of things for Le Zixin.
"Why? Is it because I'm here...that's why he didn't come?" Thinking of this, Le Zijun's little face fell. Is she really that annoying? But...
She really didn't seem to have done anything annoying, but the old man insisted on saying that she was an assassin. She was originally a good citizen, but she insisted on being regarded as a bad guy by others. She really wanted to do that
The old man caught him and asked him to take a good look at himself. Have you ever seen an assassin look like this? Have you ever seen an assassin who looks so pure?
"No... Madam, Uncle Qi never eats with me." Leng Zhen's unintentional words made Le Zixin open her mouth and look at him blankly, "What's wrong?"
"Ah... um, let me ask a question." Why did she suddenly feel like a fool? Leng Zhen, on the other hand, acted like a normal person?
"Madam...just tell me."
"Well... according to you, you always eat alone, so do you also eat so many dishes?" She looked at such a large round table, which was filled with all kinds of food.
She was dazzled by the food, but it also made her salivate.
"yes……"
With a 'clang', Le Zichen fell down on the table. Leng Zhen was so frightened that he quickly shook her, "Madam... Madam, are you okay?"
Le Zixin waved her hands feebly to show that nothing was wrong with her, then raised her head heavily, and forced out a few words from her teeth, "Prodigal son..."
"ah?"
"I'm telling you, little boy, how could you eat so much food alone? Can you handle it? According to my visual inspection, you should die after eating these things." Then he counted them with his hands.
Good guy... more than twenty dishes are really a luxury. When she wants to stay at home, Ji Qian only cooks so many more dishes during the Chinese New Year. Woo hoo hoo, she misses that heartless mother.
!
"I can't eat it!" Leng Zhen said matter-of-factly.
"Can't eat? Oh my god... Why do you call so many dishes if you can't eat them? Are they just for display?" She really wanted to slap the handsome boy in front of her to death who was looking at her with innocent eyes!
"No... that..." Leng Zhen seemed to want to explain something, but when he came to his mouth, his nose twitched and his eyes turned red as fast as lightning.
"Ah ah ah... ok, ok, hehe, don't cry, don't cry... Well, let's eat... eat!" Le Zijun saw Leng Zhen's eyes turning red so quickly, and immediately stopped him.
After talking, he kept putting things in his bowl with a fawning smile on his face. This little ancestor is really hard to take care of!