Chapter 459: Wipe His Sweat
"That's not a stone lion, it's a unicorn."
Xiao Fuyi went to the wonton shop she passed by yesterday for breakfast.
I get tired of eating at home every day, so I got up early today.
After eating, she bought one for Yan Zhaoxi and brought it back.
The magpie is holding it in his hand.
As soon as he came back, he saw Ning Yuanhou standing at the door of King Yan's mansion, staring at the two unicorns with big eyes.
"How did the princess come back from outside?"
Ning Yuanhou's face froze.
He doesn't care if it's a stone lion or a unicorn!
This daughter was born with him, right?
Are you mocking him for not even recognizing the unicorn?
Xiao Fuyi: No, I'm ridiculing you for not knowing lions.
How could you possibly recognize such a noble creature as the unicorn?
"Went out for breakfast." Xiao Fuyi's eyes flashed, "How could Master Hou be at the gate of the palace?" ”
She saw a roll of yellow cloth he had stuffed into his sleeve.
That's a holy decree, right?
"Benhou came to see the princess by order."
Marquis Ning Yuan has a shadow on the Yan Wangfu.
He was so happy to see Xiao Fuyi at the door.
You don't have to go in, and you don't have to be pressed to the ground by the king.
"Huh?"
Xiao Fuyi remembered that he had just stared at the door with a bitter and vengeful face, and couldn't help laughing.
"Magpie, please come in and sit down."
"I'll go and deliver wontons to the prince first."
Xiao Fuyi took the wonton from the magpie's hand.
There are many thin skins and fillings, round wontons, bright and fragrant soup, and a few green onions.
Just looking at it makes people swallow their saliva.
She likes to eat it so picky, and the puppies must like it too.
"Wait!"
Seeing that Xiao Fuyi was about to go inside with the bowl, Ning Yuanhou hurriedly stopped her.
"Sister Yi, my father came with His Majesty's holy decree."
"Since you're here, let's listen first."
Xiao Fuyi raised his eyebrows.
Fang is still called the princess, and now she wants to play the family card?
"Master Hou, you see that I haven't dressed up now, and I'm holding a bowl of wontons, how bad my image is."
"Since you are listening to the holy decree, you have to bathe and burn incense and dress formally."
"You go to the hall and wait, and eat some breakfast."
said, and didn't wait for Ning Yuanhou to speak again.
Step directly into the palace gate.
Yan Zhaoxi is the routine in the barracks.
Get up early in the morning and practice martial arts in the backyard.
Eat after practice.
Today, because Xiao Fuyi went out with a word, he endured not eating.
At this time, sword training was underway.
Seeing Xiao Fuyi holding the bowl, he pulled out a beautiful sword flower in his right hand and ended the morning training.
The young man with cold eyebrows walked towards him with a sword.
Xiao Fuyi smiled and put the bowl on the stone table.
"Hurry up and eat, it's almost cold."
"I came back at a trot with the magpie."
"Don't do too much exercise in your current body."
"It's better to practice martial arts."
"Especially when I'm not there, if the violent qi in my body is suddenly unsealed, I will go crazy."
Xiao Fuyi took his sword over and played with it himself.
"Hmm."
Yan Zhaoxi listened to her while eating, and was very patient.
"Then don't practice for so long next time."
"Look at you sweating profusely."
It simply affects my appetite.
I don't know if the sweat will drip into the bowl.
As soon as she finished speaking, a head stretched out.
"What for?"
Xiao Fuyi was stunned.
Yan Zhaoxi only looked at her lightly.
Xiao Fuyi said, could it be that he thinks I'm nosy?
Seeing that she didn't move, Yan Zhaoxi took out a boxy handkerchief and put it in his hand.
"You're asking me to wipe my sweat?"
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