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Looking at the back of Feng Jinming leaving, Feng Yanran's gaze did not retract for a long time, her face was expressionless, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Seeing Feng Jinming leaving, the green basket immediately returned to the pavilion, and after the "princess" saluted, she silently stretched out her hand to continue to pinch Feng Yanran's shoulder.

But when her hand touched her shoulder, Feng Yanran suddenly got up and stared at the green basket viciously, "When did you come in!" ”

The startled green basket was pale and extremely worried, and he didn't know what he had done wrong.

"Returning to the princess, the slave maid came over when she saw that the young master of the wind went out, and the slave and maid saluted you, thinking that you had seen it" What was the princess thinking, but there was no reaction when someone approached.

Looking at the innocent appearance of the green basket, Feng Yanran pursed her lips, "Okay, I know, don't approach me at will in the future without my permission." ”

"Yes, the slave knows" Lu Luo was a little aggrieved, and he didn't know how he had offended Feng Yanran's scales.

All in his mind was everything Feng Jinming had just said to him, about Feng Jun not loving him as much as he seemed on the surface, and that he was coveting the position of the empress, Feng Yanran's heart was extremely complicated.

Thinking of something, Feng Yanran decided to test it herself, "Prepare hot water, I want to bathe." ”

"Yes, the slave will do it," the green basket saluted and immediately retreated.

After bathing in incense, the neatly and elegantly dressed Feng Yanran walked out of his house refreshed, and at this moment, the sun had gradually set in the west.

"Are you ready for everything you have prepared?" Feng Yanran glanced at the green basket standing at the door waiting.

"It's all ready, the slave and maid will bring it," said the green basket, turning around and walking towards the kitchen next to her, as a princess, naturally there was a group of people in charge of her diet and daily life.

Feng Yanran hooked her lips and smiled, "Don't forget to put some ice cubes." ”

"Yes."

Then, in the palace where Feng Jun was in love, Feng Yanran stood outside, and when the guards announced, she walked in.

"It's so late, is there something wrong with Yanran looking for me?" In front of Feng Yanran, Feng Jun, who called himself Benjun, still spoke in a very soft tone.

Yan Ran nodded obediently, and walked in with something covered by Gu, "Today, Yan Ran felt that the weather was dry, so she asked the kitchen to boil some white fungus soup, thinking that her father was busy with affairs, she must feel hot, so she sent it to you to taste." ”

"Yes, Yanran has a heart" Feng Jun said, vacating a seat on the table for Feng Yanran to put things down, and then he opened the lid, and sure enough, he saw the crystal clear white fungus soup.

"Father, you have a taste, Haier deliberately added ice cubes to reduce the heat" Feng Yanran looked forward to it.

Feng Jun nodded, lowered his head and scooped it up with a spoon, and ate slowly, his drooping eyes hid the look in his eyes.

"It's really good, go back and send some to the ancestor too" After drinking half of it, Feng Jun put down the spoon in his hand.

At this time, Feng Yanran suddenly realized that she had actually forgotten such an important person from the ancestor's side, and her face was as plain as ever.

"Don't worry, Ancestor, I won't forget" Feng Yanran replied truthfully, and then naturally stretched out her hand, ready to tidy up the messed up on the table.

Before she could touch it, she was held down by Feng Jun's hand, "I'll clean up these, it's not too early, Yanran, you go back and rest first." ”

Feng Yanran withdrew her hand in a sneer, her face full of innocence, "Yanran also wants to help her father bear some of it, you are busy day and night, Yanran is really distressed to see it." ”

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