On his way back, Feng Yebai kept thinking about the emperor's intention of saying this to him today. It's impossible to really delegate power to him. The emperor is also afraid of raising a tiger. But what's hidden in it? Now there's no end to it. He really can't figure out why.

When he returned to the palace, he was tired, not on the body, but in the heart. The emperor was not a simple man, and he had to weigh his actions carefully in the future. Now he stepped on the blade every step of the way, but he didn't mind, just for fear that he would drag down Shen Yang.

Speaking of Shen Yang, he called the steward and asked, "where's the princess?" I didn't see her as soon as I came back. Don't be that the Emperor gave him a trick and took the person away.

Seeing that he changed his face, the steward thought about Huizi and said, "in the dining room, I went to see Mr. Yingzhou when I came back, and then I went to the dining room to collect some food. I chose some of my favorite foods and said I'll invite you to dinner as soon as you come back."

There's nothing to be gallant about. I haven't seen her pay so much attention to him for a long time. I'm in such a hurry to help him eat and drink. Maybe I have something to ask him.

He didn't need her to invite him, so he passed by. When he came to the door, he saw that she was filling the rice. She didn't pay attention. The soup splashed on her fingers, and the hot one shrunk and called "ah ah" twice. Almost without throwing the spoon, she blew it twice and opened it again.

This is just like a little daughter-in-law, just like living. He stood on the door and watched her busy. He wiped his hands and was ready to go out to call him. When he turned around, he was stunned. He was smiling and looked at her for a moment. He didn't know how long he had been standing here and how long he had been watching. His face turned red and he rubbed his body awkwardly. He just wanted to say, "Why are you here "Call her" was hugged from behind. The two hands, half her size, lay across her stomach. The cyan veins on the back of the hands were clearly visible. Her shoulders sank. A warm voice and a lazy voice were blowing into her ears. "How is it so good today?"

She blushed at him and said, "am I usually bad to you?"

There was a long, um, sound in his nose, "it's not as good as today."

Shen Yang patted him on the back of his hand, "it's time to eat. It's all you like. I went to the dining room and asked the cook to wait for them to serve it."

She doesn't know how to cook, so it's her heart. As the old saying goes, the gift is light and the affection is heavy. What she gives is goose feather gift, but it's filled with Taishan's affection.

Feng Yebai kisses her ear with a bad eye and sits down with her. He can't say whether he likes to eat or not. No matter how good the food is, it's almost the same in his mouth. In fact, he likes the old one he is used to eating. But it's hard for her to have this heart. Naturally, he is happy. He takes her hand and finds the finger that has just been scalded. The round little finger is red It's not worth much. Shen Yang is not so coquettish, but he just can't help his heartache. In the past, in order to attract his concern, he often took some small injuries and pains to complain about grievances in front of him. Some didn't see the snow, and some really pierced his fingers. At that time, he made himself hurt Cruel, so I didn't feel moved at all. But today I saw a small piece of scald on Shen Yang's hand. It hurt me so much that I realized that it was the division of people.

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