Raise a wolf cub to be a minister

Chapter 136 Chapter 136
"Ask my father." Nan Jin didn't bother to argue, and directly pushed it to Nan Ling.

"Forget it." While talking, he stretched out his hand to take the meal that Xu Ziqian handed over. Fortunately, he was kind enough to help Gu Xiuran bring over the meal. Whoever told Nan Jin to protect him with all his life must count as one. portion.

"You haven't eaten yet?" Seeing Zhao Yuanzhe holding the rice, Nan Jin asked in confusion.

"Sister, who am I doing this for?"

"His Royal Highness was afraid that the princess would be hungry, so when he arrived at the dining hall, he packed the food and delivered it. He also specially packed the sweet and sour pork ribs that the princess likes to eat."

The master and servant sang and said that Nan Jin was instantly embarrassed, "Then what, you are so generous, Xiu Mu will invite you to my house for dinner tomorrow."

"That's about the same." Zhao Yuanzhe was instantly satisfied.

Xu Ziqian: ...

His Highness couldn't be more reserved, and immediately revealed his purpose.

Nan Jin didn't care about Zhao Yuanzhe's petty thinking, no matter what, he really helped her and was really good to her.

Gu Xiuran on one side held the rice bowl and chopsticks tightly, lowered his head and ate in silence, his whole body was wrapped in a cold breath, making him a world of his own, until...

"What's so delicious about white rice?" A sentence came from Nan Jin's complaints and the extra dishes in the bowl.

The ice melted instantly.

"Me too." Zhao Yuanzhe's displeasure came from him.

"You have no hands!"

"He has hands, too."

"He's my servant."

"I'm still your cousin."

"I have many cousins."

"The food was brought by me."

"In that case, tomorrow's meal..."

"I eat it myself."

Zhao Yuanzhe was decisively defeated.

Xu Ziqian: ...

Sooner or later, His Royal Highness will fall for this food.

……

After eating and drinking well, Nan Jin was going to get out of here. Don't really give her some medicine for her to drink, she just doesn't want it.

"Zhao Yuanzhe, help me find some sacrificial wine. You say that I hurt my stomach and need a carriage to take me home to rest. I need to rest for two or three days."

Zhao Yuanzhe looked at Nan Jin with envy and hatred, "You don't have to go to class again."

"That said, I'm not hurt."

"Hehe..." Zhao Yuanzhe smiled half-heartedly, "Looking forward to your embarrassment in making up lessons."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Yuanzhe raised his foot and went out.

Nan Jin picked up the pillow at hand and threw it at Zhao Yuanzhe. This is no harm to a friend.

Zhao Yuanzhe jumped to one side to avoid it, and turned around and made a face at Nan Jin, "I can't hit it, I can't hit it."

Nan Jin was about to jump off the couch.

"Oh, my stomach hurts." Zhao Yuanzhe learned a bit by covering his stomach at the door.

Nan Jin gasped for breath and stopped, gritted her teeth and stared at Zhao Yuanzhe, "You wait."

Zhao Yuanzhe made another grimace at Nan Jin, then flung his sleeves and left, showing a happy mood in every gesture, after all, there are not many chances to embarrass Nan Jin.

Xu Ziqian followed quickly with a food box in his hand. His highness was taunting again, and some of them were crying when they turned around.

Although Nan Jin smashed Zhao Yuanzhe, the intimacy between the two could be seen. Gu Xiuran, who was standing on one side, pinched each other with fingers hanging from his sleeves, his dark eyes were full of unspeakable forbearance.

Seeing that Zhao Yuanzhe and Xu Ziqian had left, Gu Xiuran hesitated for a moment. Gu Xiuran stepped forward and picked up the pillow lying on the ground. Then, with his eyes slightly lowered, he walked to Nan Jin's side and put the pillow on it. On the couch beside her.

Just as he was about to withdraw his hand and stand aside, his arm was pulled by a force, and a pink and white hand was holding his arm in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)