The Glamorous Plump Princess

Between the two, Laner was already holding the tray and walked forward cautiously.

Put the blue porcelain inlaid gold soup bowl on the table case, and withdrew his head to exit the royal study.

Pei Zhuang sat on Gu Jinghong's legs, leaning lazily in his arms.

She stretched out her light green fingers, pinched the spoon above, and said coquettishly.

"Your Majesty, I will feed you! Your Majesty, as long as your Majesty drank this soup."

I don't believe you can be so calm after drinking this soup!

come! Hurt each other!

Gu Jinghong looked at the person in his arms, his lips were pressed together, apparently he did not intend to drink.

When Pei Zhuang saw this, she drank the spoonful of soup directly into her mouth, squeezed Gu Jinghong's chin, and poured in the mouth-to-mouth.

Listening to the man's swallowing sound, Pei Zhuang drank a few mouthfully.

Gu Jinghong's hand pinched around Pei Zhuang's waist began to force.

He instinctively wanted to push this person away from him, but the smell of the fragrant between his lips and teeth gave him a touch of nostalgia.

After the woman woke up, he lowered his bottom line step by step.

At first, it was only for Pei Zhuang to believe in herself, but at this time, Gu Jinghong himself was not sure what he thought.

Pei Zhuang saw Gu Jinghong's hand that he refused. He simply pinched his neck between his two hands and straddled the man's leg. He wanted to let him drink the bowl of tonic cleanly!

But she was busy for a long time, but Gu Jinghong took a sip.

Most of the soup was swallowed by herself, afraid she would choke herself to death.

She covered her chest and coughed her heart.

Gu Jinghong couldn't help but be clumsy about her clumsy technique.

He patted her on the back gently, comforting him: "The soup made by Ai Fei has given birth to the people, and the index finger has moved a lot. It was also fed by Ai Fei. This soup is very sweet and delicious, and I am very satisfied."

Pei Zhan knelt down on the chair and coughed into tears.

Now that she was full of grievances, where else could she be concerned about what the big pig hoof said?

After working hard for several hours, in the end most of this soup went into his belly!

Isn't this a smash in the foot?

Stealing chickens doesn't make eclipse and rice is just that!

How did this dog man not drink any soup? !!

Gu Jinghong looked at Pei Zhuang, and suddenly felt that the woman was dim.

His eyes fell on the soup bowl on the table, his expression changed slightly.

This soup is completely different from what he usually drinks, but it is not strange.

What I said just now is sincere.

But why did this woman say that the whole woman was decadent?

Pei Zhuang was really afraid that she could not help but pounce on the man to bite him.

She knelt on the ground struggling, and said with red eyes, "Your Majesty said Ai Chenyu aloud, but he did not even drink the soup he had cooked. Chen Ye was not happy. Chen Ye was not here to obstruct His eyes, Chen Ye returned Palace. "

Then, she got up awkwardly, put aside her mouth, and looked at it, as if she were about to cry.

But Gu Jinghong didn't mean to leave her, and said loudly, "Send my mother back to the palace."

When the footsteps in the courtyard disappeared completely, facing the empty royal study, he commanded: "Hurry up and bring Tai Zhang to the doctor."

After half a column incense--

Zhang Zhaozong held the bowl of soup residue on the table and sniffed hard.

After hesitating for a long time, he said eloquently: "Your Majesty, if the minister is not wrong, this should be a bowl of soup."