Chapter 172 (1/2)

Jun Lintian is usually serious, but how can she be so skillful in teasing her.

Well, the point is that she doesn't resent the closeness of junlintian.

Is what he just said true, or is it just a joke?

He snapped his fingers.

The boy nodded outside the door, and the food was delivered soon.

Garlic flavored white cut chicken, fish flavored shredded pork, boiled fish, steamed cabbage rolls and so on, as well as the sweet and sour pork that an Mu Jin likes.

After a while, the dishes filled the whole table, which was very rich.

”Your Highness, this is the rhythm that you want to move Jinhua building home.”

An Mu Jin felt that her saliva was coming out.

”Originally, Jinhua building should hold a banquet for you.” But she refused to come back first.

Jun Lintian put a chopstick of Gulu meat in her bowl.

An Hibiscus suddenly has a feeling of recovery. It's great! You can also eat the dishes of Jinhua building.

Now she just wants to shake off her arms and have a big meal.

”You're welcome!”

An Hibiscus put a mouthful of vegetables into her mouth. She wanted to cry happily. She was tired all day. Nothing could comfort her more than delicious food.

Changqing and Changming watched an mujin eat so happily. They could not help whispering: ”the master has already moved pinxianju back. This Huizi should have moved Jinhua building back again.”

She was so engrossed in her food and clothing that she could hardly move her chopsticks.

He was very elegant and ate slowly.

As a woman, an said she was ashamed.

”Cough.” An Mu Jin also picked up big chopsticks and put them in his bowl.

How did he grow up to be such a big man with so little food.

Jun Lin Tian Wei Leng looked at the extra dishes in the bowl, then said with a smile, ”thank you, Princess mu.”

This is to say ”Hibiscus” two words, but a thought or call Wang Feilai cordial, so timely stop, call a turn.

An Mu Jin looked at him strangely, didn't react much, and continued to eat with vegetables.

Jun Lintian was relieved to see that she was not suspicious.

The scene of the two people sharing food with each other made him come back to his previous life in a trance.

At that time, he was not king's landing, and she was not an Mu Jin. Thousands of years later, even if she was not her, she was still by his side. That's enough.

Back in the room, an Mu Jin micro squints, revealing dangerous information, to clean up the garbage around.

”Water moon.”

”Yes.”

”Spread the news about anzeya poisoning me.”

Water month Leng Leng, promised: ”yes.”

If people don't offend me, I won't offend them. If people offend me, they will root out.

Since anzeya dares to say such words in her ears in front of so many people, she naturally won't let anzeya go so easily. She has let her go once before. There will never be a second time. The fault of the story of the farmer and the snake is not the stupid of the farmer, but the cold blood of the snake.