Chapter 1273

Li Aofeng was stunned and suddenly understood the meaning of LAN Xiang'er's words. But Li Aofeng didn't say anything. He just held LAN Xiang'er's hand tightly, as if to calm LAN Xiang'er's mood. Then he bowed his head and continued to eat the noodles in the bowl. He was not impatient.

LAN Xiang'er didn't say anything. She wanted to take her hand out, but the more she struggled, the more Li Aofeng's hand became tighter and tighter. She hardly gave LAN Xiang'er any chance to struggle.

In the end, LAN Xiang'er gave up.

"Have some." Li Aofeng suddenly got in the way.

LAN Xiang'er is passive for a moment. Li Aofeng has already brought noodles to LAN Xiang'er. LAN Xiang'er doesn't open her mouth either.

Finally, in Li Aofeng's eyes, LAN Xiang'er opens her mouth passively. Li Aofeng nodded contentedly, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he was feeding with chopsticks one by one.

In the end, the bowl of noodles was shared by two people.

LAN Xiang'er licked the lip subconsciously, trying to lick the sauce clean. This action fell into Li Aofeng's eyes, which made Li Aofeng's eyebrow color sink and her Adam's apple roll.

Suddenly, when LAN Xiang'er is caught off guard, Li Aofeng hooks LAN Xiang'er's chin and sticks her thin lip directly.

LAN Xiang'er looks at Li Ao Feng in amazement. Obviously, she didn't expect that Li Ao Feng would suddenly come to such an action.

Compared with Li Aofeng, LAN Xiang'er is a very young novice in this kind of thing. Where is Li Aofeng's opponent? In addition to the original feeling that she has some spring heart sprouting, LAN Xiang'er is more and more deeply involved in it.

Subconsciously, LAN Xiang'er's hand hooked on Li Aofeng's neck, as if to learn more.

In this action, Li Aofeng's palm is more and more hard, slightly tightening, not looking at Yingying's waist, almost close to Li Aofeng's body.

It seems that everything is completely out of order.

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Finally, Li Aofeng took the initiative to let go. LAN Xiang'er seemed to be in a trance before she regained her mind. Her cheeks were red and her ears were hot.

And Li Aofeng is like a person who has nothing to do, but his eyes are a little heavy. The big hand naturally holds LAN Xiang'er's hand and says faintly: "it's late, you can go back."

"Yes." LAN Xiang'er answers.

But LAN Xiang'er was a little annoyed. She didn't expect that she would be trapped in it. This idea made LAN Xiang'er bow her head and dare not look at this man.

When she stood up to tidy up the things in the small kitchen, Li Aofeng stopped her: "let the slave come."

Then, Li Aofeng directly took LAN Xiang'er up and walked out of the small kitchen. LAN Xiang'er seemed passive and didn't dare to speak at all.

Under such circumstances, Li Aofeng didn't say anything. He just looked down, with a faint smile in his eyebrows, until he took LAN Xiang'er back to the wing room of the house of internal affairs. After the room was delivered, he released LAN Xiang'er's hand. LAN Xiang'er coughed, and the discomfort didn't disappear.

Because Li Aofeng is still looking at LAN Xiang'er, his eyes are not blinking.

Suddenly LAN Xiang'er understood how the rumors in the palace came from. If you were looked at by Li Aofeng like this, you would either be frightened or blush and heart beat. It seems that no matter what, you can't get away from this man's imprisonment.

In this way of thinking, LAN Xiang'er seems more and more quiet.

All of a sudden, she didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing for her to attract Li Aofeng's attention. She also didn't know whether she could retreat completely if one day it was really out of control.

In this case, LAN Xiang'er's palm gradually became a fist, the whole person also followed the quiet down, and then, she calm mouth: "emperor, it's late, you should go to rest, tomorrow also early."

Li Ao Feng hum voice, but that eyes fall on Lan Xiang er's body still don't have any dodge.

Under such circumstances, LAN Xiang'er could not say anything more.

Until Li Aofeng broke the silence: "after the Zhongyuan Festival is the autumn festival, I have to go to the western regions every autumn festival, which has been the practice of Dazhou for countless years."

LAN Xiang'er naturally knows about this, but LAN Xiang'er doesn't understand why Li Aofeng suddenly mentioned it to herself. However, LAN Xiang'er stands respectfully and doesn't interrupt Li Aofeng, but waits for Li Aofeng to finish.

"This year's Autumn Festival, I will take you to the western regions." Li Aofeng light mouth, finish saying.

This time, LAN Xiang'er was stunned: "emperor --"

Autumn festival such things, naturally with the palace maid, but definitely not LAN Xiang'er this identity of the palace maid, but also are usually close to serve the palace maid. And the concubines of the harem. Even the concubines are not everyone can go. They are all concubines with extremely high rank.

If the position of the Queen's throne is vacant, then the people who can go are at least imperial concubines and imperial concubines. Otherwise, they can't even talk about their qualifications. The maids who went to the palace were carefully selected by the people around them.

Therefore, when Li Aofeng suddenly said this to himself, LAN Xiang'er really couldn't recover, so he could only passively look at Li Aofeng.

"What's the problem?" Li Aofeng asked

"Slaves should not and cannot go to the western regions." LAN Xiang'er calms down and then says, telling Li Ao Feng what he thinks.

Li Aofeng seems to be smiling, and suddenly lowers her figure. LAN Xiang'er is scared and wants to step back. But Li Aofeng doesn't give LAN Xiang'er the chance to step back. She has already pinched her waist.

The voice came jokingly: "so you asked me for a reasonable identity?"

In a word, LAN Xiang'er's face changed greatly. He knelt down without thinking about it: "the emperor made atonement. I have no intention. I just want to say that I am not qualified to go to the western regions."

Li Aofeng quickly helped LAN Xiang'er up, but his eyes were not blinking: "I said you can, you can, no one can change my decision, understand?"

"Yes." LAN Xiang'er doesn't agree with Li Aofeng.

Li Ao Feng hum voice, this just satisfied of loosen Blue Xiang son: "early rest. I'll go back first. "

"To the emperor, my servant." LAN Xiang'er is blessed.

Li Aofeng didn't say anything, and soon walked out of the wing room and gradually disappeared into the twilight. And LAN Xiang'er always stood in the same place, the feeling of heart beating is still there, and her palms are sweaty, which is a kind of indescribable calm.

For a long time, LAN Xiang'er gradually calmed down. She took a big breath and sat on the bed. She quietly looked at the room, but the room was still full of the light sandalwood smell of Li Aofeng.

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