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Chapter 1206 My Palace Is Absolutely Gorgeous 10
Feng Xingche's expression remained unchanged, he walked over to sit down, and signaled that the dishes could be served.

The two bowls of soup were placed in front of them.

The soup has been reheated again, exuding a faint aroma.

It seems that there is no difference between the two bowls of soup, but Yan Luo knows that the bowl in front of Feng Xingche has been replaced.

He never drank the soup stewed by the original owner, and never trusted the original owner.

Yan Luo didn't feel so surprised, there was still a smile on the corner of his lips, and he didn't move his chopsticks, just took two sips from the bowl.

Seeing Feng Xingche's uninterested frowning, just moving his chopsticks casually, Yan Luo raised his brows slightly, tilted his body slightly towards Feng Xingche, his brows were full of flair, "Your Majesty, is it not to your liking?"

"It's just that there are a lot of worries today, so I can't eat." Feng Xingche turned slightly to the side, as if very casually, and said casually.

There was a faint perfunctory taste in the words.

"The concubine learned a few delicious dishes at home in the early years. I don't know that your majesty..."

As if Yan Luo didn't notice Feng Xingche's movements, he smiled brighter, and moved closer again, insisting on sticking to Feng Xingche's body.

Wen Xiang nephrite directly pasted it like this, which made Feng Xingche frowned slightly.

In the past, although Yan Luo couldn't find out what he meant, he had never been so ignorant and posted it so tightly.

This kind of distance has really not been passed a few times, and it is also the first time that this feeling has had such a big impact on him.

It was no longer the kind of indifference, but a subconscious feeling of wanting to dodge that felt dangerous.

A very inexplicable emotion.

Feng Xingche's eyes sank slightly, and this time he didn't refuse Yan Luo's approach, but supported Yan Luo's body, "It's just a little worry."

He wouldn't eat it anyway.

Yan Luo was very clear in his heart, and he didn't think about doing a real job for him, but leaned into Feng Xingche's arms very aggressively, and wrapped his hands around his neck in Feng Xingche's slight stiffness.

With a light fragrance, Feng Xingche only felt that Yan Luo raised his head slightly and kissed him lightly on the chin.

It was this one that almost made him throw the person in his arms out.

Unexpected emotions had already clearly flashed across the fundus of his eyes, stained with a little gloom.

The sound of the system rang in my ears.

'Ding——Fengxingche blackening value +3 (93/100)'

Hearing such a voice, Yan Luo was not in a hurry, his face was full of coquettishness, and his eyes were full of obsession and love.

Like fire, it seems to burn everything, and like water, it's lingering.

The moment he pushed Yan Luo away, what Feng Xingche looked down was Yan Luo's expression.

His heart trembled slightly, seeing that Yan Luo was almost pushed to the ground by him, he couldn't help but raised his hand to help him.

Yan Luo was stunned for a moment, blinked his eyes slightly, and looked at Feng Xingche with an innocent look in his peach blossom eyes.

Her hair was a little messed up by her tossing just now, and the red gauze on her body set off her fair skin.

No matter how gorgeous and charming she is, she is just a girl in her twenties and eight years. She blinks her eyes so innocently, as if she doesn't understand what happened. She looks a little cute, unlike Yan Luo's arrogant look in the past Formed a stark contrast.

Feng Xingche forcibly pried open a crack in Feng Xingche's hard and cold shell.

(End of this chapter)