The black prince on the bar: the hidden secret of the phoenix birthmark

"Feng, get up"

Murong Li pinched her nose, Feng Qining, who had trouble breathing, opened her mouth, and patted Murong Li's hand with one hand, Murong Li retracted her hand, and Feng Qining, who was free, turned over and continued to sleep.Fiction Rankings
"Limei, don't make trouble, I will continue to sleep"

Feng Qining said something in a low voice, and Murong Li smiled. When she said this, it meant that she had woken up and was just lying in bed.

I still don't believe it when I say it, Feng Qining will stay in bed, she is so strong, who would have thought that she would have so many little habits, those habits that are the same as ordinary people, doesn't it just mean that she is just an ordinary person people? [

"Get up, don't you want to prepare for the night's action?"

Sure enough, Feng Qining immediately sat up, raised her hand, put her clothes on her body, flicked her hair, and stood beside the bed. Everything was done within a second.

"Limei, if you don't say it earlier, if you say it earlier, I won't be in bed anymore"

Feng Qining didn't forget to complain to Murongli when she was washing, if someone was by her side and everything around her was safe, she wouldn't be wary when she slept, at that time she usually didn't distinguish between black and white.

"It's not too late now"

After she finished washing, Murongli handed her the steamed buns on the table. Feng Qining glanced at the steamed buns dissatisfied. People here love pasta, so she didn't understand. The people here are clearly dressed in the Miao nationality, why? Have a special fondness for pasta?

Shouldn't that be northern food?It was at this time that Feng Qining felt that this is not China. Even though it is ancient at the same time, there are too many things here that are different from ancient China, and some are even reversed.

As soon as Feng Qining took a bite, Lan Se rushed in from the outside. Feng Qining thought that something serious had happened, so she hurried over.

"Son, what's wrong with you? Does someone bully you like that?"

Lancer took out the bread in his hand, his face wrinkled, "Mother, didn't you say that we don't have to eat this anymore? Why do we have to eat it now?"

Forget it, one meal and two meals, he barely endured it, but now it is three meals a day, three meals a day, eating this every day, wouldn't it kill him?

"You bastard, you came to me for such a trivial matter, didn't you see that I also ate this?"

Feng Qining waved the steamed bun in his hand to him, and ate it in front of his face, Lan Se was so entangled that her brows almost knit together.

"But mother, we don't have to eat this every day, it's really hard to eat"

"You have to eat it even if it's unpalatable. When you stay here in the future, you will eat this every day."

After Murong Li said this, Lan Se finally realized the seriousness of the problem. The food here is completely different from what he used to eat. If he stays here, doesn't it mean that he has to be with this company every day?

"Mother, I don't want to stay here, okay?"

Lancer said a little capriciously, even, he didn't want to be that kind of Mingjun, it would be nice to be alone, he could do whatever he wanted, being a king, there are so many involuntary things, he doesn't like it, it should be said that he doesn't like it very much .

"What are you talking about? Don't do it if you don't want to do it. Don't you think it will fall into Lan Sheng's hands? People always have a lot of responsibilities that they can't help themselves. Take up their own responsibilities. That's the real man, you know? ?As for this, if you don’t like it, when you are in power, you can order it to never be eaten again, isn’t that all right?” [