Quick Travel: Cannon fodder, she is beautiful, Lu Ziye

"That's natural."

I pinched a piece of soft cloud cake, bit it down and my lips and teeth were filled with saliva. My sweet white and warm apricot eyes curled up, and the hand holding the handkerchief stretched out to the porcelain plate.

Only when his hand was halfway out, Fu Xianzhi's eyes turned over.

Silent but full of intimidation.

Bai Nuannuan retracted her hand angrily, but her eyes were still lingering on the cloud cake.

There are many people in the palace and the city is deep, but they can't stand the delicious pastries and sweets made by the royal chef!

"You've already eaten one portion of Heyi Pancake, one bowl of rice soup, and half a cup of candied ginkgo today."

Before Fu Xianzhi even realized it, he had begun to unknowingly interfere in Bai Nuannuan's affairs.

He placed the newly brewed cup of tea in front of her and said with a little sternness, "You were so greedy in the past two days that you drank medicine for two days to get better. Now you have forgotten your memory?"

Looking at the tea, Bai Nuannuan's face wrinkled up. He reached out and pushed it away, shaking his head like a rattle: "Don't drink it. This tea is bitter. I want to drink iced fruit tea made from orchids."

Fu Xianzhi's face immediately darkened, his eyelids were raised, his eyes were sharp, and his tone was full of shame: "If you dare to take a sip, try it."

Oh, so fierce!

Bai Nuannuan curled her lips in dissatisfaction: "I'm not allowed to eat or drink."

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Bai Nuannuan raised his voice at him, stood up, and tried to suppress the other party in terms of size: "You are still so fierce!"

Her movement to get up was a little fierce, and she hit the edge of the pear blossom table with her wrist. She suddenly turned red, but she hadn't noticed it yet.

Although he was full of energy, in the final analysis he still couldn't forget the plate of cloud cake.

"do not move."

He reached out and grabbed Bai Nuannuan's wrist, and realized that she was subconsciously trying to break away, so he immediately emphasized his tone.

She immediately calmed down and was held by him very obediently.

Fu Xianzhi's brows were furrowed and he couldn't relax even an inch. The wooden window was covered with rice paper, and the midday sun shone warmly in, illuminating it extremely brightly.

He lowered his eyebrows and looked at the redness and swelling in her wrists for a moment, and carefully kneaded them with the cold warmth of his well-joined fingers.

It's like treating some rare treasure.

For a moment, Bai Nuannuan's eyes seemed to be stabbed, a little sour.

His heart was beating uncontrollably due to Fu Xianzhi's movements.

Reason kept telling her that this was Fu Xianzhi, not Jiang Yu.

But his will was constantly being broken down, and he was slowly sinking.

Bai Nuannuan thought with a little horror——

She shouldn't be a scumbag who loves everyone she meets!

But no matter how random her thoughts were, Fu Xianzhi didn't know.

Seeing that the redness and swelling had subsided a bit, Fu Xianzhi let go of his hand and glanced at the few cloud cakes from the corner of his eye.

Ever since she learned that Bai Nuannuan likes to eat sweets, the orchid grass next to her seems to have opened up the Ren and Du channels, and she has been studying pastries all day long.

The Yun Pian cake is thin, white in color, moist and soft, like condensed fat, and is extremely soft when eaten.

"Really want to eat?"

what?

Bai Nuannuan turned her head blankly, still a little unresponsive.

Until Fu Xianzhi took a look at the cloud cake.

"Want to eat!"

White and warm, crystal clear eyes.

Fu Xianzhi gave her two choices without expression: "If you take another slice, you won't be allowed to drink milk tea later."

Cloud cake vs milk tea.

"Cloud cake!"

Fu Xianzhi took the show handkerchief from her hand and took a piece for her.

Bai Nuannuan has even thought about how she will act coquettishly to Fu Xianzhi later and get her fragrant milk tea from his hand...

"Would you like a piece too?"

She pinched half a piece, but she didn't dare to take more for fear that he wouldn't like it.

She purposely handed it to his lips and looked at him.

Fu Xianzhi lowered his eyes and made no move.

"Since you don't want to eat it, don't waste it——"

Bai Nuannuan, who was thinking happily, was about to retract her hand when Fu Xianzhi lowered his head and took a bite of her hand.

After one bite, most of the cloud cake was broken into pieces.

The fingertips were a little wet, and Bai Nuannuan was stunned and didn't react.

Well, her cloud cake...

Fu Xianzhi put his hand on his face and looked at her intently.

After spending so much time together, we could see how much the little girl regretted the fallen cloud cake at this moment.

Emotions surged in his heart, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and his eyes were full of smiles.

"Just eat, at least say hello."

The little girl muttered dissatisfiedly, regretting her cloud cake.

Fu Xianzhi's eyes smiled even more.

*

"It's been five days, why haven't I found my uncle's whereabouts yet?"

The emperor was furious, and the courtiers who came to discuss the matter all knelt on the ground tremblingly, not daring to express their anger, for fear that they would be beaten with sticks.

He Qinghan stood at the front of the courtiers, with a disguise spell on his face.

There is no other reason why Emperor Song was so angry.

——The current princess of Anqing.

Princess Anqing was thinking about the kidnapped Marquis Jingting, so she entered the palace and personally ordered the imperial guards to investigate and deal with the matter.

But he never thought that none of the fine gold, silver, talismans, and magic weapons he had been given as rewards could catch the eyes of this princess.

The most unexpected thing is that Princess Anqing, who has always been known as a gentle and talented woman, turned out to be an arrogant and domineering master!

Burning the palace, beating him with a stick, and doing all kinds of evil things, he turned the entire imperial city upside down, and there was no words of suffering!

In the past few days, Emperor Song went to court every morning and became more and more irritable at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In anger, Emperor Song's words were a bit shameful.

He Qinghan glanced at it and saw that it was his senior sister, and felt unhappy in his heart.

He stepped forward and saluted Emperor Song perfunctorily.

Emperor Song looked at him, his eyes lit up, he stood up and said anxiously: "Does the Imperial Master have any ideas?"

"Reporting to Your Majesty, I have previously discovered that the person who robbed the imperial edict that day must be an evil demon. The evil spirit and the person who harmed Concubine Yun must be the same person."

Emperor Song was horrified: "Why didn't the Imperial Master make it clear earlier?!"

He endured the impatience rising in his heart, but He Qinghan still had that compassionate look on his face: "It's just that this evil demon is not weak at all, I'm afraid it will be difficult to resist."

"Princess Anqing's temperament has changed drastically in the past few days. The ministers are frightened. They are afraid that like Concubine Yun, she lost her mind after being deprived of her home."

"What can I do?"

He Qinghan raised his eyes and spoke in a particularly loud voice: "The disciples of Tiandao Palace all have demon-holding pots on their bodies, which can subdue demons and cut off their aura. If there is such a thing, I will definitely be able to detect the evil in Princess Anqing." Demon!"

"The demon pot?" Emperor Song waved his hand and said involuntarily: "Then the matter will be investigated and handled by the imperial master. Princess Anqing must be rescued from the evil demon!"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

*

Bai Nuannuan looked at the Imperial Master standing in front of her and raised her eyebrows slightly.