The empress of fast wear is married

Chapter 380

She emphasized the word "work day and night".

Four words, the words are extremely heavy.

Long Jue and Feng Jin, who knew each other well, could hear the sarcasm on the lips of the woman in front of them.

It's true that Long Jue loves Feng Jin, but when it comes to a man's dignity, he doesn't allow anyone to provoke him!
With a cold expression on Long Jue's face, he raised his hand and knocked over the ginseng and deer antler soup that Feng Jin tenderly handed to him.

The white jade bowl "ding—" fell to the ground and broke into several pieces.

Slowly simmering the soup for a morning, it was destroyed in one go...

Feng Jin was stunned.

The back of the white and slender hand was scalded red by the splashed soup.

I don't know if it was scalded or hurt by Long Jue's actions, Feng Jin's eyes filled with tears, she bit her lips and softly shouted: "My lord..."

There were countless grievances in that tone.

Long Jue, who was in a fit of anger, didn't see the teary face of his family's darling, just looked coldly at Feng Hua without looking sideways, and said: "From now on, don't make any more nourishing soup for this king."

He does not need it!
He's doing great!

When Long Jue said this, he just wanted to fight back against Fenghua. Who knew that Her Majesty the Empress didn't care at all, but she completely hurt his family's petite heart.

It wasn't until Feng Jin pitifully answered "Yes" that Long Jue suddenly realized that Feng Jin might have misunderstood.

However, King Yong, who was naturally aloof and dignified, couldn't do such things as explaining and apologizing.

Long Jue thought to himself, Feng Jin is a man, so he is no better than him coaxing him all the time.

If Her Majesty knew what he was thinking, she would definitely ask him:

Why didn't you treat him as a man when you went to the house?
With a few words, Fenghua sowed and alienated the relationship between the dog and the man, and raised his slender hand.

Behind him, Bihu presented a pair of chopsticks with both hands, and Mingzhu presented a jade bowl with both hands.

Bring your own bowls and chopsticks, which are quite complete.

The food and wine on the table of the Eight Immortals have not been touched, and they are completely edible.

Holding the chopsticks, Fenghua picked up a piece of hibiscus grilled fish, tasted it, and commented: "This dish is a bit undercooked."

After she tasted the stewed fish with hibiscus, she poured herself a bowl of soup, "This ginseng and deer antler soup is a great tonic, and Mr. Fengjin is full of heart. Since the prince doesn't appreciate it, then the princess will be disrespectful."

She did it on purpose.

I'm so mad at this pair of dogs and men.

Long Jue: "..."

Feng Jin: "..."

The two were stunned.

Long Jue came back to his senses: "Yan Qiyu, who allowed you to sit here?"

He remembered something, his expression became colder, and he said word by word: "This king clearly said last night that you should reflect on yourself in Shangfang Garden. You are not allowed to go out without this king's order, and you actually disobeyed this king's order." !"

"Yan Qiyu, what should you do?!"

Seeing Long Jue yelling at Feng Hua, Feng Jin's teary eyes finally showed a little gloating.

Fenghua took a sip of the soup slowly, and then said casually: "The prince only said that feet should be grounded, but he didn't say that this princess would starve to death, right? There is nothing to eat in Shangfang Garden. Being starved to death, spreading the news to make the prince ridiculed by the world, this princess only needs to come out to look for food by herself."

In other words:
I'm all for the sake of you, my lord!

Bihu and Mingzhu nodded, nodded, and nodded again.

The princess is really well-intentioned.

Long Jue said in a deep voice: "Nonsense! You are Princess Yong, how could you be starved to death? Didn't the people in the dining room bring you lunch?"

Feng Jin bit her lips nervously, her eyes flickering.

(End of this chapter)