Become a prince's little ancestor

Hua Yiyou sat down and took a sip of water, and told Leng Jilin about buying a restaurant today, and told him how much it cost. Leng Jilin didn't care how much it cost. Seeing him happy is worth 1000 taels of gold. He didn't care either.

"My lord, we can't stay in the hotel all the time. I'm going to buy a house suitable for living tomorrow."

"Up to you." Leng Jilin smiled.

"Hey..." Hua Yiyou suddenly sighed.

"What?" Leng Jilin sighed suddenly when he saw Hua Yiyou.

"My lord, tell me, if we can't do it now, will we be beheaded when we return to Beijing?"

"will not."

"But, don't you say that the emperor wants your life?"

Leng Jilin tapped Hua Yiyou's head with the fan bone, "This is not something you should think about."

"Hey..."

"Okay, don't think about it, eat."

As soon as Hua Yiyou heard about eating, she forgot the topic: "Eat, eat, I want to eat chicken drumsticks."

“…”

Is it so easy to deceive?

When the waiter in the shop brought the dinner, of course there was Hua Yiyou's chicken legs. Leng Jilin recalled that Hua Yiyou ate the chicken legs like this on the first day of marriage.

"You can eat too." Hua Yiyou was so stared at that he couldn't eat anymore.

Leng Jilin took a mouthful of food, and just as he was about to put it in his mouth, Hua Yiyou shouted: "That's mine!"

Does this little guy protect the food when he eats~ As he spoke, he handed the food on the chopsticks to Hua Yiyou's mouth, and Hua Yiyou ate it without feeling anything wrong.

Leng Jilin continued to eat, but he didn't extend his chopsticks to the dish.

After Hua Yiyou finished his meal, he generously called the shop waiter to fetch hot water and soak it in a wooden barrel. After getting along with each other these days, he is sure that the prince is not that kind of villain, and there is no need for him to be coy and cold. Ji Lin was speechless, turned around slowly, he didn't dare to look at it, he could vividly remember what happened last time, these days he didn't dare to get close to Hua Yiyou at all, even when he got on the horse, he changed from hugging to supporting Now, he's already suffocating...

"My lord." Hua Yiyou closed her eyes and shouted leisurely.

"how."

"Help me rub my back." Hua Yiyou was used to her prince.

"..." Leng Jilin thought to himself, this little guy is trying to torture him on purpose.

Hua Yiyou waited for a while to see if Leng Jilin hadn't come, opened his eyes and pouted with a little displeasure on his face lying on the wooden barrel: "My lord, I can't reach my back, you rub it for me, it's a big deal I'll rub it for you."

No way, Leng Jilin stood up, held a facekerchief, closed his eyes, and slowly rubbed Hua Yiyou's back.

"Comfortable." Hua Yiyou exclaimed, no one rubbed his back for a long time.

"Shut up." Leng Jilin opened his eyes and saw Hua Yiyou's fair back... He thought about it at first, but now he thinks about it even more.

"Is it very comfortable..." Hua Yiyou said recklessly.

"Really? Is it so comfortable?" Leng Jilin stretched his hand forward to touch Huayiyou...

"Don't." Hua Yiyou didn't expect Leng Jilin to be like this...

Now Leng Jilin couldn't bear it anymore, he leaned forward, he wanted more, but Hua Yiyou suddenly stood up and said, "My lord, I'm done washing, I'm going out." outside the barrel.

"...." Is this king too anxious to scare the little guy...

Leng Jilin sighed, take your time...