Chapter 28

Di Fuyao looked complacent, and said: "It's time to order, eat!"

She took it for granted, and she took it for granted. She strode to the table and sat down on her ass. She didn't seem to see the black-faced Prince Nangong Changqing in her eyes. She looked for a pair of clean chopsticks and started to eat with relish.

"Four girls, Crown Prince Palace is here. Don't be rude!" Yun's eyes stared, his eyebrows were coldly erected, and he yelled at her.

"Auntie, people are iron and food is steel. You are hungry if you don't eat a meal. You are a Buddhist cultivator. You don't see the people suffering the most, right?" Di Fu shook his face with a pure smile, no one noticed the light. In the sparkling Amber eyes, the cunning belly was black.

She is not the original owner. She can only go to the back mountain to dig roots and pick leaves to fill her stomach when she is hungry.

When the meal arrives, you will naturally be hungry, unless there is bigudan, so that one pill can last a few days without eating.

Yun choked in a simple sentence.

If she refutes, then she has no compassion.

For a moment, Yun's eyes widened angrily, but could not find the right words to teach her.

Di Fuyao was naturally happy, and the speed of the sweep was not hurried or slow, but Xia Ziqi on the side was drooling.

"Xiao Zhengtai, are you hungry, come and eat something first?"

Di Fuyao beckoned to him with a smile.

She noticed him as soon as she came in, her facial features were very beautiful, she had a rainy feminine beauty with a pear blossom, and that little face was so pink that she had the urge to pinch.

Xia Ziqi swallowed her saliva vigorously, then shook her head, and refused with a straight face, "Thank you, Miss Sister, I am not hungry."

There are ghosts if you are not hungry... Because Crown Prince was angry, he was so frightened that he didn't even dare to eat food, and his hungry chest stuck to his back.

Seeing Di Fuyao eating so deliciously, Xia Ziqi simply bowed his head, not hungry if he didn't see it!

"Ice cube face?" Emperor Fuyao stopped and pointed at Nangong Changqing with his chopsticks.

Yun's fright was almost stupid, and said angrily: "Four girls must not be rude, how can you point your highness with chopsticks!"

Nangong Changqing's eyes were slightly narrowed, and her cold and sharp gaze looked at her.

"Nothing, just to remind you that Xiaozheng is starving to death too soon." Di Fuyao's expression was calm, she didn't fight the injustice for anyone, but saw such a beautiful Xiaozheng who was too hungry and too exhausted, and some were displeased. Only the master.

"Miss Sister, it's okay, I'm not hungry!" Xia Ziqi didn't expect that she would stand for him, and she was immediately moved to tears.

Di Fuyao shrugged, with a calm expression on his face: "It's up to you, anyway, I'm full, goodbye!"

After speaking, she pushed aside the bowls and chopsticks, humming a little song and swaggered away.

"Don't worry about this palace." Nangong Changqing said coldly.

Xia Ziqi was dumb and understood. The master let him eat, and thanked Di Fuyao more in his heart, and grabbed two meat buns to fill his stomach first.

Yun's eyes were shocked, and there was an unbelievable look in his eyes.

This dead girl usually doesn't even dare to approach the lobby. Why has her temper changed so much in the past two days?

Do all kinds of rude things in front of the Crown Prince Palace, is it to attract the attention of Crown Prince, do it deliberately?

It must be! The dead girl really had a scheming, really made Crown Prince Palace look at her differently, otherwise he wouldn't let the young boy around him eat.

Thinking of this, Yun's eyes suddenly became gloomy.

"Mother!" Di Fuling, who had just walked away with his front feet, came with a gorgeously dressed back foot.

Before she arrived, Jiao Di Di's voice came to the lobby with the fragrant breeze.

Nangong Changqing frowned.

Even Xia Ziqi frowned and looked at the visitor displeased.

Crown Prince has always hated the smell of rouge perfume the most, this person still sprays such a strong fragrance, is it to kill people?

"The little girl Fuling has seen the Crown Prince Palace!" As soon as Di Fuling entered the lobby, he saluted Nangong Changqing.

This time, she deliberately dressed up to be very coquettish and glamorous, so she didn't believe that the cold and immortal Crown Prince wouldn't even look at her?

Unexpectedly, Di Fuling had just finished his salute, and when he looked up, there was no one in the main seat.

Nangong Changqing hated the pungent scent so much that he got up and walked out of the lobby long ago.

Ignored twice in a row, Di Fuling froze in irritation, "What the Crown Prince Palace, so arrogant does not put people in the eyes!"

"Fuling, don't talk nonsense!" Yun's scowling scolded.

Di Fuling stuck his tongue out and hummed angrily.

She only dared to speak in front of her mother. If she wanted to take Nangong Changqing's face, she might have become a puddle of mud long ago.

"Fuling, you follow Crown Prince Palace, I'll go see your father." Yun's heart is anxious. If the medicine is not perfect for a moment, he will not leave under Crown Prince Palace.

Di Fuling suddenly changed his face, "I don't want to go!"

Anyway, don’t look down on her under Crown Prince Palace.

"If you ask you to follow, why are there so many complaints? My mother will still harm you?" Yun said.

It's not a bad thing to get close to the Crown Prince Palace and leave a good impression on your Highness.

Di Fuling had to obey the order and quietly followed out.

Yun also hurried to the alchemy room.

Emperor Mansion, garden.

Nangong Changqing stood with his hands behind, standing in the shade of the trees, looking into the distance.

Xia Ziqi followed his eyes and saw a slender figure playing with something in the pavilion in the garden.

"It's the young lady just now!" Xia Ziqi recognized her as Di Fuyao, and couldn't help grinning.

Suddenly, the pungent and unpleasant scent overflowed again.

Xia Ziqi clutched her nose and shouted, "It smells so smelly!"

Nangong Changqin frowned, stretched his long legs, and strode towards the pavilion.

"Master, wait for me!" Xiao Xiazi hurriedly followed.

In the pavilion.

The stone table was filled with weeds that Emperor Fuyao pulled from all over the palace. She stood aside, picking and picking, and threw the fancy into the portable space for planting. After being moistened by the spiritual field, the weeds would change It becomes a spiritual grass.

When that happens, as long as she sells it on the black market, she won't be afraid of having no money to buy medicinal materials!

"Miss sister, what are you playing?" Xia Ziqi walked over and asked curiously.

Di Fu shook his head and said, "Make money!"

Hearing that, Nangong Changqing's handsome eyebrows draw, can weeds make money? There were gold coins everywhere that day!

Xia Ziqi leaned to the table, looking curious about the baby, "Sell it to farmers to feed cows?"

Emperor Fu shook his forehead and dripped sweat, then he thought about it, it's almost the same, no matter whether it is a beast or a human, it can be sold for money!

"Miss Sister, I'll help you pick it up!" Xia Ziqi joined the grass picking team diligently to help her pick it up.

Nangong Changqing didn't stop him either. He sat aside, expressionless, his eyes widened, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Di Fuling, who was stalking in the flower bed, almost dropped his jaw when he saw this scene.

What did she see! !

Under the cold and arrogant Crown Prince Palace, he took the initiative to approach that cheap servant of Emperor Fuyao! Just sit by her side!

And that very beautiful young boy is also helping Emperor Fuyao with his work! !

Di Fuling rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and looked again, there was still such a harmonious and warm scene in the pavilion!