Daming Wuhou

Lu Changting drank the soup slowly, and Cheng Er rubbed his head, wondering why the atmosphere in the study suddenly became stagnant.

Cheng Er coughed lightly, then turned to look at Lu Changting: "Is this because you are tired from studying? How about resting later?"

Lu Changting gave an "um" without raising his head, and then continued to scoop the soup into his mouth.

Cheng Er was a little at a loss for a while, thinking, did he say something wrong recently to provoke Xiao Changting?

Cheng Er couldn't help touching his paws again, pulled the stool over and sat down in front of Lu Changting, and asked in a low voice, "Is it good?"

Lu Changting raised his head and glanced at Cheng Er blankly: "It's delicious, what's the matter?"

Cheng Er's eyes widened: "It's not what's wrong with you." He lowered his voice, and said closer: "I didn't pay much attention to me just now, I wondered why I was mad at you. You are not so stingy... oh No, you are very vengeful..." Cheng Er can still remember that when they first met, Lu Changting made him fall to the ground.

Lu Changting gave him a sideways look.Cheng Er is quite sensitive right now, but when he should be sensitive, why is he so dull?

Lu Changting shook his head, and said in a low voice, "I'm just eating soup, I'm hungry."

Cheng Er nodded: "It's time to be hungry. I study so hard every day, and it's time to grow tall, so I'm naturally hungry." Cheng Er quickly put aside the strange feeling just now.

Lu Changting couldn't help laughing: "I'm almost at the age of crown ceremony, how can I grow taller?"

"It will be..."

Mostly in the eyes of Cheng Er, just like the brothers of the Zhu family saw him, they thought he was still the little Changting in Zhongdu.

Zhu Di stared at the heads of the two from behind and leaned closer to talk, the more he stared, the more he couldn't bear to watch, and couldn't help coughing.Cheng Er hurriedly turned his head to look at Zhu Di, and said in a low voice, "Master, today we..."

"Just wait." Zhu Di whispered.

Cheng Er nodded, and turned around to join Lu Changting again.

Zhu Di's face suddenly turned black like the bottom of a pot: ...

Lu Changting put down the soup bowl, pursed his lips eagerly, and took the time to look back at Zhu Di, and immediately caught Zhu Di's beautiful face in his eyes.

We can't let Cheng Er die too badly.

Lu Changting stood up thinking about it, and then went to sit beside Zhu Di, Cheng Er was stunned for a while, not understanding why Lu Changting and him chatted well, why suddenly ran to Zhu Di's side.

At this time, a young man ran over, and when he reached the door of the study, his pace gradually slowed down, and when he reached the door, he could no longer see the slightest anxiety.

The boy stood outside the study and said in a low voice, "Here we are."

Before turning the corner in his mind, Lu Changting asked in a low voice, "Who's here?"

"People have arrived at Shi Jiaci's house."

Lu Changting stood up unconsciously: "We...go over now?"

Zhu Di was quite calm: "There is no rush."

Lu Changting couldn't help raising his eyebrows.Not urgent?Why does he feel that Zhu Di's performance now is because Shi Jiaci came to him every two days?

But thinking that he had given Shi Jiaci something to save his life, Lu Changting was not in a hurry, so he sat down and pointed to the bowl on the table: "Brother Cheng, help me and ask, is there any soup in the kitchen? "

It was the first time Cheng Er heard Lu Changting call him that. He was frightened at first, then pleasantly surprised. He raised his eyebrows with joy, picked up the bowl and went out, still shouting: "There must be more, if not, I can cook again immediately." One pot."

Cheng Er walked too fast, but he didn't notice the master behind him, and frowned fiercely.