Chapter 242 Cold Noodle Green Tea vs Bitter Love White Lotus
Liang Liude looked at his master's refusal to correct, sighed very tiredly, and said worriedly: "Your Highness, you can continue to be awkward, and don't wait until you suffer a loss in the future to regret it."
Huo Yuan snorted disapprovingly, and said confidently: "This king knows it well."
I see that Your Highness, you have nothing in mind.
Your Highness, your face is dark all day long, and you don't speak well.
Mr. Pei, facing your stinky face every day, may wonder whether you like him or not.
But Liang Liude only dared to vomit these words in his heart, not daring to say them out of his mouth.
Huo Yuan was very annoyed, waved his hands and said: "You step back."
"I obey." Liang Liude bowed and quickly retreated out, closing the door lightly.
Seeing that there was no one else in the room, Huo Yuan lost his temper completely and brushed everything on the table to the ground as soon as he raised his hand.
Really **** him off!
No matter how aggrieved he was in the past, it was his father who made him angry.
That is filial piety, and you can only hold back when you are angry.
But what kind of thing is Pei Yi? !
Why should Pei Yi be angry with him? !
Son of a bitch!
Just because I like you, you are so shameless!
Huo Yuan kicked the desk.
It turned out that the rosewood table was too solid, and half of his legs were numb when he kicked it down.
What's more, his leg has just recovered, and this kick is considered to be injured again.
Huo Yuan's feet hurt, and he couldn't help getting more angry, and overturned the desk with all his strength.
Outside the sleeping hall.
Liang Liude first heard the sound of all kinds of crackling and falling things in the room, and then heard the sound of "bang" and heavy objects hitting the ground.
His scalp felt numb.
Oops!
His Royal Highness's temper is really too big!
If this is not changed, can the pampered master of Mr. Pei bear his highness?
"Liang Liude!"
His Royal Highness's gnashing of teeth's angry voice suddenly burst out, just like gunpowder bombarding the city wall, it blew up the sky and scared everyone to death.
"Eh!"
Liang Liude responded quickly, pushed the door open and walked into the hall.
Who would have thought that as soon as he entered, he would see his highness sitting on the ground, and when he got closer, his highness gritted his teeth tightly, with cold sweat on his forehead.
"Please doctor!" His master almost snapped out these three words from between his teeth.
Liang Liude was afraid that something might happen to his master, so he quickly agreed, turned around and was about to go out.
As a result, his master called him again, and angrily told him in a suppressed voice: "Try to hide as much as possible, don't say anything!"
"Oh, alright."
Liang Liude quickly responded, feeling very complicated.
What time is it, His Royal Highness still wants to suffer for face.
If you don't change this temperament, you will definitely suffer in the future.
The other end.
After seeing off Huo Yuan, Pei Yi went back to the wing to accompany Xun Huan.
Anyway, she has been busy lately, so it doesn't hurt to accompany this miserable boss.
"Hearing what His Highness said today, I should arrange for you to leave the capital in a few days." Pei Yi sat on the embroidered pier placed by the bed, peeling apples, and said calmly, "How about I Send a message to General Lu, and you two should say goodbye."
(Note: It is said that there were apples in my country during the Qin and Han Dynasties. In the book "Guangzhi" of the Jin Dynasty, it was written: "There are many examples in the West." This "Nai" refers to "apple". But is this apple eaten in modern times? This kind of apple is unknowable. The fruits in this article are all calculated according to the quality of modern fruits.)
Xun Huan quietly watched Pei Jiasanlang skillfully peeling apples there, and after a short silence, he said lightly: "You can bring the news, but don't let me...brother come to see me, so as not to add to the sadness."
He and Ajie had just met again, and now they are about to part again. If they meet at that time, they will definitely be sad again, and maybe they will cry.
That's really bad.
"Are you sure you don't want to meet?" Pei Yi held the peeled apple in one hand, and cut it into four pieces with a knife in the other. "This time you leave the capital, I really don't know that you will come back in the year of the monkey."
Xun Huan felt very sad just thinking about it.
He was silent for a moment, and slowly whispered: "I still don't see each other. Ah...brother must think the same as me."
Pei Yi didn't force her to hear what the other party said. She handed out a sliced apple and fed it to Xun Huan's mouth.
Xun Huan slightly opened his eyes wide, and said in astonishment, "Third Lord, feed me?"
Pei Yi just saw that he was seriously injured and couldn't even move, so he just fed a piece.
But Xun Huan's surprised appearance made her a little embarrassed.
She was about to withdraw her hand subconsciously, but Xun Huan said sweetly: "Thank you, Third Master~"
Pei Yi's hand that was frozen in the air could only continue to stretch forward.
However, before she could make a real move, Qi Sha, who had been standing beside her as the background board, suddenly suggested, "Third Master, why don't you let me feed Mr. Xun Lang?"
Pei Yi felt that there was nothing wrong with this proposal, so she turned a corner, put the piece of apple in a clean small plate and handed it to Qisha.
The ancient noble families were also very particular about eating fruit. They cut into small pieces and ate them with a silver fork.
The small blue and white porcelain plate that Pei Yi handed over was equipped with a small silver fork, even if it was convenient for Qisha to feed.
Lying on the bed, Xun Huan watched helplessly as his feeding welfare turned into macho feeding.
He was deeply angry.
Seeing that shameless Seven Kills delivered an apple to his mouth with a silver fork, Xun Huan couldn't hide his anger and said, "I'm recuperating now, so I shouldn't eat raw or cold food."
Qisha snorted lightly, and reminded coolly: "Apple is warm."
Xun Huan turned his face away in resentment, and said firmly: "For the sake of my health, I still don't eat it." He didn't want to accept the feeding of his love rival! Especially the expressionless face of the seven kills, just like a coffin face, it's unlucky to look at!
Qisha slowly put the apple with the silver fork back into the small blue and white porcelain dish.
He glanced coldly at the man on the bed, but when he looked back at the third master behind him, his eyebrows were gentle.
"Third Master, Mr. Xun Lang said that he should not eat fruit." Seven kills seemed to state the facts helplessly.
Xun Huan's eyes widened instantly.
You dog seven kills!
I don’t want to eat it? !
I'm so angry with you that I don't want to eat, okay?
Obviously the third master should have fed me!
Why did you grab it?
Shameless!
Too shameless!
"Forget it then." Pei Yi didn't think much about it.
She took the sliced apple and gnawed it, only to suddenly feel two eyes sticking to her hand.
As soon as Pei Yi looked up, she saw her little guard staring at her...the apple in her hand.
(end of this chapter)