Chapter 1101： Little do they know (1/2)

Pang Yuejing had to admit that talking to people with high IQs was simply humiliating.

She decided not to talk to him anymore!

So she sat on the other side of the couch with her arms folded, a gesture of incompatibility with him.

Xiao Hou didn't have much interest in her, but felt that the journey was boring, and the kittens sent up made a joke to solve the tedious.

Seeing that she was no longer upset at this moment, she regarded her as an invisible person.

But this situation did not last long.

”Mumbling mum —”

Pang Yuejing couldn't help but held her belly. Three or four meals were not eaten, and it was no wonder that she was not hungry.

The sound was too hard to hear in the quiet car.

Xiao Hou glanced at her, Pang Jingjing blew his hair, thinking he was abandoning himself, ”Have you ever seen anyone hungry? But yes, the court marquis like you, who are noble and courteous, will not feel this taste. of!”

Xiao Hou heard the words, his eyes flickered a little, as if some unknown emotions were floating and sinking, Pang Yuejing thought he had read wrong, and then he saw him suspiciously, saying, ”You do n’t seem to be born In the court, princess, did you remember your identity? ”

Pang Yan quietly hesitated, saying that she had leaked, and she had to get over it quickly.

”Of course I haven't forgotten my identity, but do you think that people with a bright surface must really be doing well? Everyone wants to squeeze into the palace, but is it a good place? Ha ha, it is just a food Demons who don't spit out bones, golden cages, volcanoes ... don't talk, you endure hunger and hunger, and you feel bullied, you won't understand! ”

As she was talking, she couldn't help but substantiate the true feelings, because the body's own memory kept flowing up. In fact, the original body was also a hard-working master.

Seeing the moist reddish under her eyes, Xiao Hou was silent for a while, her expression was slightly condensed, and she no longer understood the tenderness and kindness, and there was a kind of gloom and sadness that was incomprehensible.

”You're not me, how do you know I don't understand?”

The sound was faint, which made Pang Jingjing startled, but after hearing his words, she couldn't help whispering. What does this person mean?

But she hadn't allowed her to think about it. The person in front of him ordered, ”Send the princess's food.”

She didn't hear a response from outside, but noticed that the carriage was slowing down.

After a while, someone opened the curtain and brought a food container.

Pang Yuejing picked up immediately, and had already prepared the coarse tea and light rice in her heart, but when she opened it, the delicate dishes inside made her eyes bright, and she couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks and enjoy.

At this time, Pang Yuejing was full of food before her eyes, and Xiao Hou, who was hanging aside, watched her gobble and raised her eyebrows slightly. It was the first time she saw such a woman who disregarded her image.

If Pang Yuejing heard his groan, he would probably have his **** and feet full.

Since becoming this unlucky princess, she has never eaten a full meal. The reason is very simple. Pang Huang was afraid that she would have the strength to escape, and she took special control of her meals. In addition, she has been in a frightened design. In the escaped state of mind, she also had no food and nothing to eat and drink. After reaching a consensus with Xiao Hou at this time, she finally relieved her heart, so her appetite was widened, and her stomach that was hungry for several days was finally able to eat. Already.

When she was half full, Pang Minjing also reacted, and her food appearance was a bit scary. She couldn't help glancing at the person beside her, and saw that he was sipping tea and admiring his food appearance, but it was not because of this. And joking with her.

Pang Yue quietly pursed her lips, no matter, the world is not as big as eating.

Xiao Houjing sat for a moment, and suddenly said, ”I don't feel like a princess.”

She was “scratched” in her heart, but her face did not show up. She wasn't angry and said, “Is everyone's identity to be written on the face and expressed in action? I do n’t think you look like a lord! Now, if I were not a princess, would you let me go? ”

At the last moment, she said, with a vague expectation in her tone.

Xiao Hou smiled lightly. ”We just need a princess. Who is she? This is not within our attention.”