Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

The white jade slate was not big. She didn't brazen up, but stopped two steps away from Hou Qing.

For the first time.

She was jealous and found that Hou Qing's skin was as white as jade.

The eyelashes curl up, the sword eyebrows fly obliquely into the temples, and the eyes droop at this time.

The bridge of the nose is high, and the lips have a faint crimson color. In the sun, the whole person seems to be carved from beautiful jade. The eyes that sweep over slightly are shining.

Dong Dong, yuan Zifan's heart skipped several times.

Hou Qing put down his book and leaned slightly. His voice was also a little lazy, "what's the matter?"

The little girl's eyes were strange.

At first, Mingming was a little excited, but at this time, he became a little confused.

He asked again, "do you have something to say?"

Yuan Zifan then reacted. Looking at houqing's peaceful look, he didn't know why she was lost, but the loss calmed her down.

After taking a deep breath, she asked, "Lord Hou Qing, was the meat sauce delicious yesterday?"

The meat sauce is very spicy. There is spicy Tianjiao in it. The elder brother of the guard bought it from the Persians in the town.

It's so hot.

When she ate, she was full of tears.

Others are no better.

The chili sauce she fried with pheasant almost passed her out.

Fortunately, it was made outside the wooden house.

Otherwise, you can't treat people in that room.

She has sent more than ten meals to Hou Qing this month, but she always feels strange.

Although empress Qing didn't eat for nothing and returned gifts, she didn't look right.

She knows her craft. Even if the fairy comes, she can make him eat happily.

However, Hou Qing was always noncommittal.

Neither good nor bad, just thanks.

And the meat sauce bowl washed today makes yuan Zifan feel wrong. Did you eat it all?

It seems unlikely.

It's so hot.

Is it because of zombies?

But an idea welled up in my heart. It is said that some zombies can't eat.

Does Hou Qing belong to that kind?

I have to say that yuan Zifan is actually idle.

Hou Qing had been reading a book. At this time, she listened to her question. Although she didn't want to answer, she couldn't bear yuan Zifan's disappointment, so she had to nod, "well."

"How does it taste?" yuan Zifan raised his eyebrows.

"Er... Good..." after hesitating for a while, Hou Qing continued.

"How's the good method?" yuan Zifan kept up his efforts and asked, "how about the meat sauce a few days ago?"

The meat sauce a few days ago didn't add pepper.

Hou Qing didn't think so much and nodded casually, "it tastes the same..."

"I added pepper to yesterday's meat sauce. The very hot peppers were bought from the Persians..." yuan Zifan said word by word.

"Pepper?" Hou Qing asked involuntarily.

"Well, it's pepper. In fact, you didn't eat it at all, did you?"

“……”

"You can't eat at all, can you?" yuan Zifan asked boldly.

As soon as the voice fell, Hou Qing's soft eyebrows were like frozen ice. As soon as he lifted his long shirt, he stood up from the white jade slab, approached yuan Zifan in the blink of an eye, stretched out his hand to set up a border, his voice was indifferent, and word by word, "are you testing me?"

"I......" yuan Zifan was startled and wanted to step back, but she found that there was a cliff behind. She remembered the moment when she fell into the snow mountain. Her face was pale, but she insisted, "you obviously can't eat. Why didn't you tell me?"