He knew in his heart that his 100,000 gold, and even the treasure house on the first floor of the whole day, are now in the hands of Jing Wang.

Now he has to send one thousand two gold to the Jingwang House. How can he be willing?

If you don't send it, what face will he face in the face of Xia Yuanqiu in the future?

At the time of Shen Shi, Yuan Qiu closed the door of the temple, and returned to the home in Ninghe Lane. He saw the peach tree under the small courtyard. The beautiful man stood by the tree, and the light wind fell off the blossoming peach. He was in the rain. Laughing at her.

She turned red and pushed the door in, deliberately ignoring his existence and entering the house directly.

Knowing that she will come back, he has already sent his men to clean it.

When he got up, he turned to the house and pointed to a pile of food on the table: "Give me a meal today!"

She turned back and rounded her eyes: "Is it right? Is the cook of your palace going to strike?"

He smiled and said: "Can you still rely on it? Of course, if you are my wife, my husband is eating a wife, isn’t it just natural?"

Yuan Qiu shrugged his shoulders and said: "Then you will go to your wife to cook and eat, and I have nothing to do with me!"

She always has a hard mouth and will definitely be soft in the end. He knows that he knows.

Therefore, when the savory meal was served on the table, he was not surprised at all.

He licked his eyes and let it shine. Although it was still elegant, the speed was very fast. The dish of a plate was about to bottom out. She couldn’t help but shake her head and sipped a cup of warm tea. It seems that the starving ghosts are like abortions. If others don’t know, they think you are being abused in the palace!"

He opened his shiny mouth, revealing the white teeth sticking to the leaves, and smiled: "Which is better than the kitchen in the palace, don't you find me thin?"

Yuan Qiu shook his head and looked at him from head to toe: "I didn't find it, it looks like fat!"

He whispered to her, and his face was stupid: "You look at your eyes! Your own fat is not found!"

Yuan Qiu lived and laughed, a serious saying: "Maybe my eyes are fat, I really don't see your skinny!"

Zhu Xi can't stand it anymore. He is stupid to sell Meng. He is still not very skilled and needs to practice more.

The two laughed for a while, and Yuan Qiu asked again: "What about Yuan Zhen? Why don't you bring him?"

Zhu Xi also put a piece of white meat into his mouth, vaguely saying: "He didn't want to come. He was stalking Xing Ying all the time and taught him hard work. He was learning to be happy."

She raised her eyebrows: "Really?"

He didn't look at her, only looked at the dishes in the dish, his voice improved slightly: "Really, how can I lie to you, absolutely not!"

He is not a very liar person, especially when he is lying, he will involuntarily improve his voice to suppress his guilty conscience.

She did not say that she broke, only smiled faintly, swept the wind with him, and ate all the four dishes and one soup on the table.

After she finished eating, she got up and cleaned up, but he pressed her and smiled. "You are resting, I am coming!"

She raised her eyebrows, he came? He is a prince, afraid that he has never done this kind of thing! !

"you sure?"

He nodded and his hand had touched the dish with the wreckage.

He seems to be calm and walked to the kitchen after the dish, she can predict that the kitchen will be very lively after a while.

Sure enough, the kitchen continued to hear the broken sound of the dishes, and his angry roar. She couldn't help but help. It seems that he is not only so simple to eat, he must have deliberately ruined her kitchen and let her break the idea of ​​staying here.

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