I kicked the male lead away

The bed room had already been warmed by Fang Zhilan's simmer, and the thick quilt made one feel like falling into the clouds.

Jing Fu leaned forward, wrapping her neck as cold as ice with his hands.

"..." Fang Zhilan shivered from the cold, but finally endured it.

The virtual scene in the dream finally came true, like a drowning person breaking free from the endless abyss, surrounded by sunlight, the tension in Jing Fu's mind finally relaxed, the tip of his nose was pressed against Fang Zhilan's cheek, as she took There was a soft spot poking out of the baby's fat cheeks, and finally he breathed calmly and fell asleep.

Being hugged by a person like her who is so cold all over, how could Fang Zhilan sleep?

She stared intently at Qianlianyu, although the usually domineering and arrogant person let go of her guard and restrained her fierce aura, the dignity that belonged to the nobles of Tianhuang still carried a bit of aloofness.

As if condescending, to take pity on me, an ordinary person.

Fortunately, the eyes that were soaked in cold from both sides were tightly closed, which allowed Fang Zhilan to resist the subconscious urge to shrink back.

The afternoon sun penetrated into the room along the window panes, casting a layer of golden light on her jade-like white and flawless skin.

Fang Zhilan stretched out her hand, and gently touched Jing Fu's slender and long brows with her index finger, stroking across it bit by bit.

Xu Shi felt the itch brought by her fingers, and she trembled slenderly and thickly.

Fang Zhilan was so frightened that she immediately withdrew her hand. In the quiet bed, only the beating of her own heart could be heard.

Seeing that Jing Fu hadn't made any unnecessary movements, her heart gradually calmed down.

Fang Zhilan pursed her lips, turned her head slightly, and planted a kiss on her side cheek.

Then he quickly hid back like a little rabbit, moved uneasily in the bed, and finally closed his eyes obediently to sleep.

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It's already dinner time, Suqin is guarding outside the door, wondering if it's time to wake up the son-in-law and the princess for dinner.

She stood outside the door, and it took a long time before she said to the maid serving dishes in the small kitchen beside her, "Forget it, let's heat it up first, and when the master wants to eat, I will call you."

Just as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of the room door being opened. Jing Fu casually put on a snow-white fur fox cloak: "Let's pass on the food."

"Yes." Even though she is also a woman, Suqin hastily lowered her head and blessed her, not daring to look at her face at the moment.

Shining and gorgeous, like a finger facing the nearest peach blossom in the east, it takes up all the spring.

Qian Liyu gathered the fox cloak around her body tightly, and when she returned to the room, she saw Fang Zhilan still turned sideways, with her back turned to her in a fit of anger.

The corners of her lips raised slightly unconsciously, she walked forward, put the quilt around her waist, and whispered in her ear: "It's time to get up and eat, didn't you just cry for hunger?"

hypocritical!

Fang Zhilan barked her teeth and claws, trying to avoid her.

Why didn't she know to stop when she was hungry just now, and instead got worse, and now she pretended to be concerned?

The girl raised her eyes and gave her a hard look.

Not only did it not have any deterrent power, but there was still water in the eyes, filled in the black and white pupils, which made people thirsty, and Jing Fu's eyes darkened instantly.

Fang Zhilan saw her thoughts, and immediately reached out to push Qianlianyu away: "I'll get up, just get up."

However, it was too late to give up at this moment, Jing Fu grasped her slender wrist, and leaned close to her again...

The dishes on the dinner table were heated over and over again, and the princess and consort next door finally arrived late, one was full of satisfaction, the other had flushed cheeks and tears.

tsk...

Suqin secretly made a note to ask the small kitchen to prepare some nourishing medicinal food for the son-in-law. As long as he serves the princess well, these servants can breathe a sigh of relief.

God knows how trembling the servants of the mansion were during the days when Fang Zhilan disappeared, everyone was in danger.

Now that the son-in-law is back, and the princess is only pestering him, how can he bother with troublesome servants?

Looking at it from the elements, Fang Zhilan is the treasure of the princess mansion.

However, at this moment, Zhenfu Zhibao was not very happy, just kept his head down and ate soft food.

Jing Fu was still very interested, and reached out to grab a butterfly shrimp for her, and handed it to Fang Zhilan's lips: "Try this."

Fang Zhilan originally decided to swear to the death not to eat, but Qian Lingyu kept raising her hand, refusing to let it go, staring at her.

Forget it, she thought guiltily, and took a small bite.

However, the moment Jing Fu spotted her opening her mouth, the whole piece of shrimp fell into Fang Zhilan's mouth.

She resentfully chewed the deep-fried shrimp, as if what she was eating was not delicious food, but someone's bone.

Jing Fu propped his chin with one hand, still smiling slightly, watching her finish one dish, and picked up the second dish.

Fang Zhilan's stomach was full after a meal, and Qian Lingyu finally put down her chopsticks.

Seeing the servants clean up the dishes, Fang Zhilan remembered something: "Have you not eaten yet?"

"The imperial doctor said that this palace is not suitable for eating these meaty meats now." Xue Bai Hao poked out her wrist from her wide sleeves and held Fang Zhilan's hand, "Ah Lan is full?"

Fang Zhilan shuddered, and remembered how this hand had misbehaved against her just now in the bed, and subconsciously wanted to dodge it, but it was already tightly held by Qian Liyu.

Her mind was in a mess, and she decided to find something serious to divert the topic: "Princess, do you know how Bo Mingchen is doing?"

Jing Fu narrowed his eyes slightly, and said unexpectedly: "You still miss him?"

"No!" Fang Zhilan hurriedly denied it, she just asked casually, besides, she still has life and death Gu on her body...

But seeing that Jing Fu didn't like to mention him himself, Fang Zhilan decided not to talk about it anymore.

Anyway, she won't stay in this world for long, and it doesn't matter whether she understands it or not.

She changed the subject: "The seventh prince wants to force the palace, does the princess know?"

"Hey——" Speaking of the Seventh Prince, Jing Fu rolled his eyes impatiently, "That idiot really thinks that no one knows what he did, the secret guards of the Palace have already found out all about it..."

The Seventh Prince in the original text, with the assistance of Bo Mingchen, didn't need to force the palace at all. I didn't expect the car to overturn so quickly...

Speaking of it this way, does it mean that the luck value has already flowed to her side, Fang Zhilan was overjoyed, and said silently: "B126?"

Guessing what she wanted to ask, the system tacitly said: "The current Luck value is already 90! Host, please continue to work hard."

"Stupid?" Seeing that she was silent, Jing Fu stretched out his hand and pinched the soft flesh on Zhilan's cheek.

"Where is the prince..." Fang Zhilan covered her face to prevent her from doing anything else, and asked again.

Jing Fu's expression continued to be gloomy, she was by his side, thinking only of others?

"I don't ask, I don't ask!" The desire to survive made Fang Zhilan speak immediately, she stood up, intending to flee the scene, "What would the princess want to eat? I'll make it for you right away."

"Speaking of..." Jing Fu stood up slowly along with her, "Mingzhu boasted in front of Ben Gong before that the food made by A-Lan is very delicious, especially the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, which is soft and delicious, soft and sticky?"

What pearl boast?Making sweet-scented osmanthus cake was something that happened at the end of August. Mingzhu forgot after eating it. How could she still remember so much? She must have arranged secret guards around her to follow and report her every word and deed!

Fang Zhilan slandered, but she was a little embarrassed: "It's...it's freezing, where should I find sweet-scented osmanthus?"

"It's nothing." Jing Fu reached out and brushed the broken hair from Fang Zhilan's ear, "I'm just asking casually."

Look, they all call themselves Bengong, and they still say it's okay?

If he really believed her, he didn't know what would happen.

Fortunately, winter plums were already blooming on the branches in early winter, Fang Zhilan glanced out of the window: "Then why not, let me make some plum cakes for the princess?"

"Yeah." Jing Fu nodded in agreement.

Fang Zhilan was about to go out to pick some plum blossoms, but she grabbed her and wrapped her in her arms: "It's cold outside, let the servants pick them."

After ordering the servants, Jing Fu stretched out his hand to open the window, pulled Fang Zhilan onto the couch that had already been heated by the fire dragon, embraced her from behind with his hands, and watched the palace servants picking flowers under the plum tree with a small basket.

Her warm breath brushed against her shoulders and neck, which disturbed Fang Zhilan's discomfort, she turned her body slightly, and Jing Fu pressed against her again.

Fang Zhilan hid again, but the people behind her chased after her.

After going back and forth, the two of them fell on the couch together, rolled into a ball, and the hem of their dresses became entangled with each other.

"..." Fang Zhilan looked at Jing Fu who was not blinking in front of her, and swallowed unconsciously. She subconsciously wanted to lick her lips, but because the distance between the two was less than half an inch, it seemed as if she was deliberately trying to seduce Qian Lingyu. …

"Princess." Suqin suddenly pushed the door open and entered with a small basket in her hand, "The plum blossoms are ready."

Seeing the posture between the two, Suqin's heart skipped a beat, and she was about to lower her head to put down the things and leave, but saw Jing Fu stretching out his hand to her: "Take it here."

"Yes."

A small basket of freshly picked plum petals still dripping with dew was placed on the side of the couch. Fang Zhilan turned her head and smelled the faint scent of flowers that seemed to be absent.

"Not as good as Alan Xiang." As if guessing what she was thinking, Qian Lingyu leaned over, randomly picked up a broken petal from the basket, and placed it in the center of her plump lips.

The bright lips, and the light pink flowers fit together, the water is shining and moist, against Fang Zhilan's black and white eyes full of innocence, it is tempting to pick.

"Hmm..." Before she could speak, someone blocked her red lips.

The faint fragrance of plum blossoms overflowed quietly, and was swallowed into the belly between the lips and teeth.

……

The candles in the kitchen were lit until midnight, Fang Zhilan took off the lid of the steamer and finally made the plum cake.

She looked at the thousand strands of jade standing in front of the stove hole: "Princess, there is no need to add more fire."

Qian Lingyu got up, her forehead was still stained with a lot of dust, Fang Zhilan's lips curled up quietly, she didn't say much, just took out a handkerchief and wiped it for her.

It was clear that Fang Zhilan would be fine making plum cakes by herself, but she insisted on following along, and even kicked out the other servants in the kitchen, doing everything by herself.

When she lowered her head, she saw that her snow-white fox cloak had black spots from the traces of the charcoal fire, and some places even had holes in it.

It's a pity that I don't have much craftsmanship, so I can't imitate Yong Qingwen's sickness and repair the golden fur. I'm afraid that this great cloak made of fine snow fox fur will only be used as a rag in the future.

It's really not easy to eat in one bite, Fang Zhilan sighed softly.

Seeing that Qian Liyu couldn't wait to pick up a piece of plum cake, took a small bite, and narrowed her eyes in satisfaction.