Fast Transmigration Heroine God Can't Escape

Chapter 871 To Ruochun and Jingming, You Weep and Cry

Gu Ling looked at the man in purple who came to her in the blink of an eye, her forehead couldn't help twitching, and the smile on her face was a little stiff.

"My lord..."

Before she could say hello, the young man sat down beside Gu Ling carelessly, looking sideways at Gu Ling with unusually serious eyes:
"A Gu, I almost turned the capital upside down just now, only to hear that you have returned to Xiangguo Mansion!"

Hmm... If the smell of wine and powder on his body wasn't so strong, Gu Ling would probably believe him.

Unfortunately……

But she didn't want to get entangled with the little prince in the first place, so she didn't want to expose him at this moment, but just adjusted her expression and smiled lightly.

"Well, it's A Gu who didn't think carefully enough to bother the little prince."

A Gu is so easy to deceive?

Li Yin couldn't help but chuckled: "It's okay, it's okay, from now on, A Gu's business is my king's business."

Gu Ling continued to smile back.This little prince seems to like to play, if he feels bored with her, he will probably leave.

Then, it's just for her not to bicker with him for fun.

However, Gu Ling probably underestimated the attractiveness of this body to men.

Glancing at the teary-eyed little girl next to Gu Ling—the snowflake crisp in her hand, Li Yin secretly remembered A Gu's preferences, reached out and took a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

The movement was so fast that he couldn't wait for the two people next to him to stop him.

Gu Ling looked at the little girl's eyes darkened - she naturally had her worries when she stopped, but that girl - did she also know that there is a lot in this snowflake cake?

Otherwise, how could she explain her subtle hand retraction when she saw that Li Yin was about to eat snowflake crisps?

Gu Ling inadvertently looked away, and found that Li Yin had already stuffed several dollars into her mouth in the gap of her contemplation.

He was still muttering: "A Gu, this king has never liked sweets, why is this snowflake cake so delicious?"

Gu Ling saw that there was nothing unusual about him eating a few bucks, and her almond eyes narrowed slightly, not knowing what Beiyuan was up to.

"This snowflake cake is Yifulou's signature dessert, and I like it the most."

"Really?" Li Yin's eyes lit up instantly when he heard the word "like" spit out from his seductive cherry lips.

He secretly vowed in his heart that when he returned home, he would ask the chef of Yifulou to get the recipe of this snowflake crisp, let the kitchen of the palace study hard, and sooner or later he would abduct A Gu back home with delicious food.

Mainly - he also likes to eat.

Seeing Li Yin's appearance of feasting, the little girl's expression was a little exciting.

flustered?Regret?still afraid?
Gu Ling's eyes flashed lightly, if something happened to the little prince because he ate the food in the warm pavilion, she would be the first to take the blame.

Seeing that half a box of Snowflake Cakes had been disposed of, and a pair of slender plain hands stopped in front of the porcelain plate, at first glance, A Gu's hands were even whiter and tenderer than "Snowflake".

Li Yin's Adam's apple moved slightly, but Gu Ling didn't know the little prince's thoughts at all.

He just stopped in front of him, pretending to be angry and said: "My eldest sister sent this to me specially, and I let you eat it all by yourself. My eldest sister will blame me."

Thinking of how self-willed he is, he couldn't change his bad temper when he was in front of A Gu, and he almost finished eating A Gu's "favorite" snowflake crisps.

Li Yin regretted it, and was really afraid that he had left an irreparable bad impression on A Gu.

But when he raised his head, he saw Gu Ling's eyebrows that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. It seemed that both Chun and Jingming were hidden in those eyes.

The usually eloquent little prince instantly turned into a little stammer:
"My lord... I don't know if this lord is a gift from my sister to A Gu, this..."

Seeing that her goal of shirking responsibility had been achieved, Gu Ling smiled brightly and said, "It's nothing, the young prince has the same taste as A Gu, and it's A Gu's blessing."

With slanted eyes, Gu Ling saw that the girl's face was as white as paper.

The corners of the lips are slightly hooked.

Sure enough, the sweet voice she was familiar with came from the door of the Nuan Pavilion, but it was different from before, this time Gu Rong came in crying.

(End of this chapter)