Liu Xin's eyebrows smiled, did the elder brother show this prestige to Liu Feng alone? Haha, it ’s nice to have a tough maiden, and it ’s also awesome when it matters.

Liu Ping'an greeted the villagers who were the best at cooking, and tremblingly renovated a fairly rich banquet. The people in the mountains had no knowledge. They only knew that chicken, duck and fish were good. This is already the highest standard of hospitality in their village. .

Meals were served, others were okay, only Murong Yifei frowned slightly. He was used to those exquisite dishes. Naturally, this banquet full of rustic flavor was naturally insignificant.

Liu Xinmei had spent a lot of time in the clear soup, and it was very hard to get pregnant. These things were still very attractive to her. She immediately picked up the chopsticks and greeted: "Everyone will eat while it's hot!"

She made a good example for everyone, and she didn't even have the skills to look up.

"Well, you're slower, no one is robbing you, how can you feel hungry for many days." Chu Linyu sitting opposite her complained as she extended her arms and piled the dishes in front of her in front of her.

The biggest advantage of him is that he is able to enter the country and follow the customs, and he can also enjoy sin and suffer. He often goes in and out of those restaurants that have a lot of money, and he does not refuse the dishes rectified by these villagers.

"Well, it's not that I'm hungry for a long time. Every day there are white porridge dishes. I ate all my appetite. Hey, Chu Linyu, you're not bad. I thought you couldn't look down on such a meal! "Liu Xin's eyebrows were vague, and he looked up and glanced at Chu Linyu a little more."

Everyone knows the King of Clouds in East Timor, but he eats these as much as she eats, which is usually nothing more than a meal, and does not mean at all.

Both Xiao Yin and Liu Junxi are informal people. Walking in rivers, lakes, and martial arts, they are destined to be not the ones who choose their food. It's just that Murong Yifei doesn't move chopsticks, they are not good to move first.

Murong Yifei cleared his cough. The woman was very appreciative of Chu Linyu's behavior. He couldn't fall behind. Fortunately, the food still looks quite neat, even if it tastes worse, he can accept it.

"In this case, you still need to exercise some restraint, otherwise it will be bad for the stomach and stomach. When you go back, Ben Wang will find a royal chef to adjust your diet." Murong Yifei first clipped a fungus to her plate.

This small mountain village is again in this season, there will be no fresh vegetables. She ate this fish for a while, so she had to use this to get tired. As for himself, he just picked light dishes and ate a few bites. From time to time, he wanted to make dishes for Liu Xinmei.

Chu Linyu looked at them with his eyes rolled up. Alas, if you want to be disgusted, you will be disappointed in the end. What a pleasant meal process he and Liu Xinmei shared this table of food!

Xiao Yin and Liu Junxi also used some according to their own tastes. Liu Xinmei had An Wang to take care of them, so they didn't have to worry about them.

"Uh ..." Liu Xinmei sat on the back of the chair with a swollen belly touching her swollen belly. Sometimes happiness is so simple, just eat and wear warm clothes.

People are really a strange animal. Sometimes they feel that they are still lacking even if they are sitting in the world. Sometimes they are just a hot soup of hot water, but their hearts are full of joy. In fact, happiness needs comparison, just want to be happy and prosperous, please turn your head to look back.

After these days of suffering, the life in front of him gave Liu Xinmei an illusion that there are so many delicious foods and so many people who care about themselves. What does it matter to stay in this small village?

In the past few days, I was busy on my way. Although several people had martial arts, they felt a little tired once they relaxed. Murong Yifei looked at the sky, and there was no way to go back today. Even if several of their big men could bear it, Liu Xinmei could not eat it.

"Clean a few clean rooms, we will stay for one night." Murong Yifei said to Liu Ping'an.

This person is still very cautious in doing things. For his unawareness, he will not care about them.

"Yes," Liu Ping'an promised happily. These aristocrats were not as difficult to serve as they had imagined. This made his hanging heart fall a little, and the spacious and clean room was still easy to find. of.

He is the head of a village and the wealthiest in the village. He originally wanted to contribute his own house, but he thought about it carefully. Liu Feng was afraid that there was no chance of turning over, so this is the old house of the Liu family. The most magnificent in the village is the most suitable place to live for these noble guests.

Mrs. Liu and several servants were taken care of by Xuan Kun, and a large courtyard was empty. Fortunately, people have been living here, very clean and tidy, and it doesn't take much time to clean them. At the time of holding the lantern, a group of people were invited in respectfully.

Murong Yifei naturally chose the largest main room, and the futons were changed again. Liu Pingan gave a big pot of hot water for them to wash away the wind and dust.

The two of them were left in the room. Liu Xinmei didn't know what to say for a moment, and sat silently with his head down.

"You are suffering these days." Murong Yifei said softly, only when there was no one, he could say such words.

"Fortunately, you, you are here." Liu Xinmei still had his eyes down.

It's rare to see her so docile and gentle, Murong Yifei swayed in her heart, and when she got closer, she embraced her in her arms. Liu Xinmei struggled a few times and gave up in the end. Listening to his strong heartbeat, she felt a sense of seclusion in a trance.

"Master, am I not dreaming? Are you really here to save me?" She muttered, looking forward to this day, this day really came, but could not believe it.

"Well, Ben Wang is here, you wouldn't blame me for being late?" Murong Yifei's low voice was full of magnetism, and Liu Xinmei felt for the first time that it was so beautiful.

"No." Liu Xinmei answered these two words simply.

Suddenly, Liu Feng had been planning for a long time. They wanted to find her whereabouts, and they also tried their best. She is grateful that it is too late, who will blame?

"After going back, immediately move back to Anwang Mansion, the house can't live for a moment." Murong Yifei said with a deep voice.

"But ..." Liu Xinmei just wanted to protest, and his mouth was firmly sealed.

Murong Yifei deepened the kiss punitively. The disobedient women all experienced such thrilling things and dare to question his decision. No matter what she thought, he would never dare to make such a joke again.

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