I hide my concubine in a golden house

Chapter 202 Like Susu
Quan Juan lowered his head and swallowed the soup: "Complement the shape with the shape..."

Pig's trotters make up the flesh, and the bones make up the bones, which is the best.

After feeding Quan Juan and finishing drinking, Su Tian turned around and took another bowl of clear porridge. She didn't take a spoon, but just took the rim of the bowl and drank the porridge with two or three mouthfuls of pickles.

Strange to say, she claims to be hypocritical, and sometimes she can't eat tea soup if the temperature is wrong, but now she also eats simple tea and light rice.

Su Tian put down the empty porridge bowl, slowly took a bite of the thin flour steamed bun in her hand, and chewed out a sweet taste from it.

Although not as good as the crispy and sweet pastry, it is much better than coarse grain cakes.

The pickles were salty, bitter and astringent. Su Tian couldn't eat the steamed buns. She swallowed half of the steamed buns one by one. She rubbed her stomach and felt that the food was almost enough. She stood up and was about to call the soldiers guarding the camp outside. When he came in to clean up, he was suddenly wrapped around his waist and pressed down on the low table.

Su Tian's lower back was scratched by the corner of the table, and she couldn't help covering her waist and whispered: "Don't, the meal in the back..."

"Crackling."

There was a sound, and the bowls of food on the table were pushed to the ground by one hand.

The noise alarmed the soldiers outside, and a group of people stood outside, not daring to trespass without orders: "His Royal Highness?"

Su Tian looked at the person on top of her, took a deep breath, and said, "You don't even need to come in, it was Ben Gong who accidentally hit the soup bowl."

"Yes."

The man's body was a little cold, but the breath on her face was very hot.

"Ah Fen..." Su Tian moved her body with difficulty, and pushed Quan Fen on her body: "What's wrong with you?"

Quan Juan didn't seem quite right.

He never does this all of a sudden.

Seeming to feel her struggle, Quan Jue put his arms around her waist even tighter, looked down at her blurred eyes, and said softly, "Susu."

"It's me... I'm here." Su Tian casually responded to the pain in her lower back from the low table, and seeing that she couldn't push Quan Ping, she carefully lifted her waist up, and lifted her waist from the hard edges and corners. moved a little.

"Susu." The man's eyes were blank and unfocused: "I like it."

Su Tian raised her head and looked at him: "What do you like?"

"Susu..." Quan Yu said.

Hearing this, Su Tian's face turned crimson in an instant, and everything she wanted to say was stuck in her throat, and she couldn't say a word.

"I like it, Susu." Quan Yi repeated very seriously.

"You..." Su Tian held back for a long time before she could say a word, she took her hand out of Quan Juan's palm, and raised her hand to touch Quan Juan's forehead: "Do you have a fever?"

This looks like a serious illness.

Quan Yu reached out to grab her little hand, held it in the palm, and squeezed it.

Su Tian opened her beautiful eyes and looked up at the face of the man in front of her who was close at hand.

His facial features were originally profound, and those different pupils were like two completely different springs, bottomless, blurred at this moment, not as cold and cool as usual, and added a little style, making people's eyes warm.

With a flushed face, Su Tian turned her eyes, and saw a light-colored mole of tears. The mole at the corner of her eye was like a finishing touch, making the person in front of her more attractive.

Words read a gentleman, warm him like jade.In its wooden house, it messes with my heart.

How could a man have such a beautiful skin?

Su Tian raised her arms and hugged Quan Juan's neck carefully, and she didn't care to relax and put her back on the edge of the table again, staring at those deep eyes with burning eyes.

(End of this chapter)