famous concubine

Chapter 437
Madam's blatant hint is clearly to create opportunities for her and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, how can she live up to Madam's expectation.

Ji Sulian raised her head slightly, with a hint of shyness between her brows and eyes, she nodded almost without thinking, and said in a low voice, "Since everyone in the house is busy, Sulian should help to greet her."

"Well, I will send this plate of chicken hearts to His Royal Highness." Ji Sulian happily picked up the plate, and was about to go out when she suddenly worried: "But, aunt, don't you need to prepare some other food? ? Your Highness the Crown Prince...does he only like chicken hearts?"

"Don't worry, Xian'er has already inquired clearly. His Royal Highness does not like snacks, but this season's fruit; he prefers the delicate but delicious chicken heart fruit in your hand."

Hearing Madam's explanation, Ji Sulian immediately felt relieved, nodded slightly to Madam, and took the plate to the Donghua Hall where Prince Fengluo was resting.

It is not accurate to say that Fengluo is resting in the Donghua Hall; because when Dongfang Xian led him to the Donghua Hall, the original intention was to allow the prince to enjoy his collection of paintings in the Donghua Hall; It is really a treasure, so not everyone can come to watch it.

When Ji Sulian knocked on the door with a heart fruit, Feng Luo was facing the door, he thought it was just a servant to bring some tea and snacks; so he just nodded casually, and asked Ji Sulian to bring the things came in.

"His Royal Highness, these are freshly picked and sold fruits in the mansion, please taste them and see if you like them?" Ji Sulian nervously glanced at Fengluo's handsome and slender figure, seeing that Fengluo didn't seem to look back If he wanted to, he boldly persuaded him.

"Oh, let's leave it for now." Feng Luo's voice drifted over faintly, without emotion or emotion.Just like his introverted temper.

Ji Sulian stood behind him and struggled secretly for a while, thinking that the madam finally won for her today, the opportunity to be alone with the prince, no matter what, she couldn't just go out, at least it would make the prince treat her a little special Impressions do.

She stood hesitantly for a while, and suddenly boldly took the plate of delicate chicken hearts, and turned to Fengluo.

In Fengluo's surprised eyes, he suddenly raised the plate in front of him, and said shyly: "His Royal Highness, please taste it, if you don't like it, I... I will go down and prepare other things."

Feng Luo's gaze first landed on the chicken heart fruit that was almost handed to his shoulder, and then turned slightly away, giving Ji Sulian a non-emotional look.For a moment, his eyes narrowed, and the deep eyes flashed with a faint treacherous light. He saw that Ji Sulian's dress and behavior were not servants of the mansion; and she called herself just now...

Feng Luo frowned almost imperceptibly, and only glanced casually at Ji Sulian, then turned away, but the delicate plate of chicken heart fruit was more attractive to him, even though at this moment, he faced this person approaching him with unknown purpose. Girl, I feel a little disgusted from the bottom of my heart; but the chicken heart nuts on the plate still look good.

Moreover, he looked at Ji Sulian's posture, it seemed that if he didn't take two chicken heart nuts to eat, he thought that she would probably keep holding the plate high like this, almost touching his shoulder; with her eyes lowered, Feng Luo casually stretched out her hand, He took two heart nuts and put them in his mouth.

In the past, he liked to chew every bite of food slowly; this was not only required by the strict rules in the palace since he was a child, but also a habit he had developed over the past ten years; While talking, he suddenly remembered the life-and-death experience in Happy Valley; probably from that time on, he was unconsciously changed by that frank girl.

He remembered that she once said: no matter how delicious food is, it cannot stand the shackles of rules; the human mouth is born with two functions: one is to speak; the other is to taste food happily.

According to the girl, some food needs to be chewed slowly to taste its unique flavor; while some food needs to be swallowed whole to be interesting.

Thinking of this, Feng Luo's originally indifferent face unexpectedly softened a bit, and the corners of his eyes showed slight smile lines unconsciously.

Although those days were thrilling, when I think about them now, I feel that they are precious.

Originally planning to chew slowly, Fengluo suddenly had a novel idea; he had eaten this chicken heart fruit for more than ten years, and every time he ate it and dropped it, he had to grind it dozens of times with his thirty teeth , just entered the stomach.

Now why not try another way of eating, such as the way the girl said, swallowing dates whole?

With this thought in mind, his teeth that he had just bitten a bite pulled back lightly, and the unique juice of the chicken heart fruit remained in his mouth lightly. After thinking for a while, he stretched out his hand and took two more chicken heart nuts, and put them into his mouth in one breath. , Then, after a few quick bites, he swallowed three chicken hearts.

The faint feeling of fragrance on the cheeks became stronger as he swallowed.

He couldn't help thinking happily: Well, the same food, as expected, can be eaten in a different way, and you can feel a different mood.

At this time, Feng Luo was completely immersed in the novelty and excitement brought about by this small almost rebellious action, and he didn't even taste the difference between the chicken hearts that his wife specially prepared for him.

Seeing him eating three in a row, Ji Sulian was so excited that her hands trembled slightly.She thought the prince had finally noticed her; finally he didn't insist on letting her put down the fruit plate and left.

The drizzle continued outside. In the Donghua Hall, after eating a few chicken hearts, the prince seemed to be a little bit unsatisfied, so he motioned for Ji Sulian to put down the fruit plate, and he also took back the indifferent and emotionless expression from the painting. Looking away, he turned around and walked to the chair and sat down.

The layout of this Donghua hall is the same as that of other side halls, the only difference is that because this place is a place where paintings by famous artists are collected, idlers are generally not allowed to approach at will.

After Feng Luo sat down, he gradually felt a little thirsty. He didn't look at Ji Sulian, and he didn't pay attention to why she stayed by her side all the time. He glanced at the teapot on the table and took the cup by himself. Pour yourself tea.

Seeing this, Ji Sulian naturally didn't dare to neglect the prince, and quickly reached out to grab the cup and pour tea for him.

One wants to do it himself, the other hastily stretched out his hand to grab it, intending to please; the hands of these two people, in this different intention, unexpectedly met together.

This accidental touch was instantly like the north and south poles of a magnet, and a pair of young men and women trembled violently at the instant touch of the other's skin, but the tremor was silent, but it was like densely connected ripples, circled tightly. Then it spread, reaching the sensitive nerves of the two people's bodies.

The young men and women who were originally sober unexpectedly gave birth to a blood-boiling distraction at an extremely fast speed during this touch.

(End of this chapter)