Before she finished her words, Zhao Wanxi felt the chill of the man in front of her, and added with a flattering smile -

"but the general loves me even more, and the dumplings in Xiangwu also miss me..."

Leng Jun Ao's face softened slightly. He put his clothes on her side and sat down. He seemed to have something to say.

Zhao Wanxi directly tore off a piece of chicken and fed it to the man's mouth without noticing the strange light in her eyes.

The man's deep eagle eyes swept all around, like a flash of lightning breaking through the void. In an instant, those stealthily glancing eyes quickly took back, thin lips opened, and ate the chicken handed by the woman with peace of mind.

Just now, he saw Zhao Wanxi feeding Huang Qi a large piece of meat from a distance. He was sulking in his heart!

After eating a piece of chicken, without waiting for Zhao Wanxi to continue eating, the man cleared his throat and gave a hint without expression. She had to feed the piece of chicken to the man's mouth again.

Oh! The general was not polite. He took it for granted. After eating one mouthful, he waited for the next. Half of the chicken Huang Qi sent fell into his stomach in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Wanxi turned her lips and handed him the rest of the chicken skeleton together with the oil paper. The man was too lazy to let her feed him. Is he so comfortable?!

Leng Jun Ao glanced at the chicken skeleton in front of her eyes. Without lifting her hand at all, she sent her away: "you can eat the rest yourself!"

Zhao Wanxi gave him a white look. She thought he was lazy at all!

When the grand general lets a small soldier feed him chicken in public, will he not be afraid of falling into the mouth?

Leng junao's lips are slightly crooked. He seems to be in a good mood.

At this moment, Ning Shun's hesitant figure came towards them. He could see the picture under the tree clearly.

He was in a coma for more than half a year. It seems that he has missed his whole life. Is the seventh Prince still the master he knows?

Ning Shun has been with him for some years. He has never seen the master look at a woman more than once. Even Princess Yun, who was then in love, never crossed half a step.

"My Lord, the Empress Dowager's grandmother sent a message to tell me that I would not be allowed to go back to the palace on the birthday of the Empress Dowager this year."

Ning Shun couldn't help glancing at this Wanxi girl. He really wondered how she could fascinate him?

"It seems that Granny Huang is urging us to go back to the palace earlier..."

Leng junao's words, Ning Shun can't help but insert a sentence: "is this to take Wanxi girl back to the palace?"

"Do you have a problem?"

Ning Shun knew that he had made a slip of the tongue. He hung his head and said in a voice: "I dare not!"

Leng Jun's eyes are deep and thoughtful: "let the dusk four harmonies Huang Qi came to see Wang. You should be ready to go back to Beijing with Wang tomorrow. "

" yes. "

Ning Shun was ordered to retreat. Zhao Wanxi looked at the man and said, "are we going to leave for Beijing tomorrow?"

Leng Jun Ao looked at her and said, "go back two days earlier. Don't you often talk about lin'er?"

Listening to the man mention lin'er, Zhao Wanxi's mood also inexplicably becomes excited. Suddenly, she is eager to return home, but she thinks of another stubble: "that What about Princess Lanxi? "

"I have long said that as a princess of Nanlin, she has no other choice."