So, she endured the impulse to throw the bowl on his face and fed him the porridge spoon by spoon.

Afterwards, the man smiled and thanked her. The mask on his face seemed to stick to his face, and he was reluctant to take it off. Even if she washed, he would take it off and wash it.

Su Kui knew that the other side had not fully believed her, so she refused to show her true face from the beginning to the end.

Su Kui didn't bother to deal with these curves. When the streamer made lunch, she said inside. If she couldn't get out, just let him alone!

The firefly put the chopsticks in his hand, and asked Su Kui with his head askew doubtfully, "master, is there anyone in the room?" She blinked and asked, not understanding.

As soon as the voice was over, "creak -" the door of the inner room opened, and Liuying stared at a man in black coming out of the master's room. His mouth was wide and could not close at all.

"Here and here..." It seems that all the eyes are going to be out of the frame. Liu Ying shakes his fingers, looks at the master with the same complexion, and at the man who is safe and sound. He feels that he has not slept well and has hallucinations.

"Master!! How can there be in your room -- "

" cough, fireflies, don't make a fuss. Sit down and you will think that he doesn't exist. " Su Kui coughs softly, interrupts her, the face does not change of swept a man's one eye, pursed the lip to bear smiling.

Hearing this, Meng Zhian's face suddenly pulled down. His face was livid and his thin lips were in a straight line. His whole body was full of danger.

The fleeting firefly was scared to shrink its neck. It was like quail. It didn't dare to make a sound.

Su Kui has already taken chopsticks, selected the dishes that suit his taste, and sent them to the entrance, thoroughly implementing the concept of "when someone doesn't exist".

Liu Ying looks at the presence of the master, the son and the God. He also raises his chopsticks tremblingly, shaking the rice in the bowl. He doesn't know what to eat.

"Liuying is timid. Don't scare her." Su Kui put down his chopsticks, hung them on his eyelashes, wiped his fingers, and uttered a faint word.

As soon as the voice fell, Liuying found that the oppressive momentum in the air disappeared in an instant. It was amazing!

Meng Zhian thinks that this woman is more and more interesting. She is the first one to live such a leisurely life in the cold palace. For half a day here, he heard the cry from time to time in the distance, which was as shrill and hoarse as a ghost cry.

Those are crazy women who can't stand the torture of cold palace, but she is just delicious and delicious. He also saw that she planted a piece of land in the yard. Under the golden apricot tree, there is a reclining chair. There is a box of chessboard on the stone table, with clear black and white.

Moreover, she was willing to eat at a table with a palace maid. Although he didn't pay attention to the common customs, the rules were the rules. Since he was a child, in addition to eating with his brothers in the barracks, when he was at home, the division of classes was very strict.

After dinner, Su Kui lay on his side in the chair to bask in the sun. This is the sun with temperature in the last few days of this year. After a few days, when winter comes, there will be sun, which is also cold, without any temperature.

-Su Kui didn't know the identity of a man, but he recovered quickly.

Liuying has always been curious about the identity of a man, but she dare not ask. If sukui doesn't say anything, she will be blind and do her own business without seeing anything.