Divine Doctor's Daughter: Tyrant, spoil me!

"Young master, today Gu Changle tamed the iron eating beast. If it wasn't for her, the emperor's stratagem would be complete." Not far away, put a bowl of sweet soup in Fu Qiao's hand and tell Fu Qiao what happened at the hunting ground in the palace today.

Fu Qiao frowned and looked at the lotus seed soup. He had no appetite at all.

"The emperor wanted to use the iron eating beast to punish the king of Shu. He certainly didn't expect that the prince and Princess Huayang would go to the hunting ground. He almost killed his son and daughter." Hiding in the corner is not close, slowly said, "young master. Gu Changle has never seen an iron eater before. "

"She's just lucky." Not far away, "raised in the boudoir girl, was spoiled to stir quite willful.". You don't know what an iron eater looks like. "

Fu Qiao pushed the lotus seed soup away, "take it down."

He said anxiously, "young master, you haven't eaten all day."

If you don't eat something sweet, you'll get sick again.

If you get sick at this time, I'm afraid it will be troublesome.

"Young master. You don't have a good appetite recently. Would you like to come back together Not far away, he asked cautiously.

Fu Qiao raised his hand and pressed the center of his eyebrows to press down the restlessness that was about to explode.

"No need." Fu Qiao said coldly, "let the king of Shu go into the Palace tomorrow to plead guilty. Don't let the emperor have a chance to make trouble."

"Yes." Looking at Fu Qiao not far away, I thought that the young master had not been ill for more than a year. I still remember that he killed many talents last time and calmed down.

At the beginning, the murderer was an unforgivable villain, but now he is looking after his family.

"Young master, I'll find another cook for you tomorrow." I don't know.

Fu Qiao is more and more impatient, "all go down."

He didn't want to eat at all. Even if he was extremely hungry, he couldn't put food into his mouth and force himself to swallow it.

Just when Fu Qiao was agitated to the extreme, a slight sound of footsteps came from outside.

After a while, the little girl's clear and tender voice came, "brother Fu!"

"Why did Gu Changle come again?" Not far away muttered, open the door to see Gu Changle carrying a box, and not nearly exchanged a look.

It seems that... Young master likes to eat the food sent by Gu Changle recently?

"Miss Gu." After a long journey, no matter what the purpose of Gu Changle's approach to the young master is. As long as she can make you eat, that's not a problem.

Fu Qiao suddenly felt that naoren had no sudden pain, and his long, cold eyes looked at Gu Changle lightly.

The little girl's face was as white as jade, with a bright smile. Her hands were struggling to lift the food box. "Today, there's no time to make crystal elbows. I made sauce elbows, which are also very delicious."

In order to make sure the taste is fresh and tender, she added Lingquan in it.

Fu Qiao's deep eyes fell on her white hands, and her green fingertips were red. It was burned accidentally.

"I went to the palace with my mother today, so I didn't have time to make crystal elbows." Gu Changle carefully explained, "brother Fu, do you mind?"

"Yes." Fu Qiao spoke in a low voice.

Gu Changle Leng Leng, "that... That how to do?"

Fu Qiao pointed to the dishes she brought out, ignoring the fear in her eyes.

"I made lotus seed soup, and brought you a bowl, and rice..." Gu Changle felt that today's Fu Qiao seemed to be in a bad mood, and she was afraid of offending him accidentally.

"What happened in the palace today?" Fu Qiao looked at the bowl of white rice. It seems that he hasn't eaten a grain of rice for a long time.

Hungry!

He picked up the chopsticks and put in a piece of stewed elbow. It was clear that uncle Pang's cooking skills were rare in the world. The elbow made by him was also full of color and fragrance, but he didn't want to eat a bite.

What is Gu Changle's ability? He can always make something that he can eat.

"Ah?" Gu Changle was stunned. Then she knew that she was in the palace, and he knew it. Maybe he knew the eyeliner in the palace.

"In fact, it's nothing. I met an iron eater in the palace today." Gu Changle said with a smile, "it's simple and honest. It's not scary at all."

Fu Qiao glanced at her faintly, "have you ever seen an iron eating beast bite a man in half?"

"..." so bloody“ Isn't the iron eater a vegetarian

"Well." The smile in Fu Qiao's eyes lightened his sharp and cold momentum. "Iron eaters are vegetarians. But its bite force and strength can't even compare with the tiger. "

"..." Gu Changle blinked, and finally had a little fear. She was really lucky today. It's not torn by the iron eater!

The corner of Fu Qiao's mouth rose. The iron eating beast sent to the palace by the king of Shu had been tamed for some time, so he didn't hurt people easily. Otherwise, the little girl would have been a whoop for a long time.

"Afraid?" Asked Fu Qiao.

Gu Changle's face turned white and nodded, "I've seen iron eating animals in books before. They are very simple, honest and lovely."

"What do you think of me?" Fu Qiao looked up at her.

Is that true? When she first saw him, there were only two words in her mind: beauty and elegance.

Her eyes and eyebrows were as cold as the misty peaks in the clouds, which made people never know what he was thinking. She didn't like him before, probably because he was too good-looking.

It's more beautiful than her. It's so annoying.

"You're the most beautiful person I've ever seen." Gu Changle said that now she did not dare to hate him, his good-looking completely covered his ferocious nature.

"Pretty?" Fu Qiao looked cold.

"Good looking, good looking." Gu Changle immediately said, "I don't mean you look like a woman. It's more beautiful than a woman. "

Fu Qiao chuckled, "good-looking, does not mean not terrible."

The sentence "..." is absolutely right!

Gu Changle understood what Fu Qiao meant. No matter how honest and lovely the iron eater was, it could not change the fact that it was a beast.

No matter how pretty Fu Qiao looks, he is also a cruel tyrant.

"Who made the soup?" Fu Qiao took a sip of stew. The frown went down.

"It's made by the cook at home." Gu Changle said, "don't you like it?"

Fu Qiao disgusted to push away, "after other people do things, do not have to give me."

"Oh." Gu Changle thought that she had also drunk this stew. It was delicious and delicious. The tyrant was really hard to serve.

"Give me your hand." Fu Qiao held out his hand.

Gu Changle looked at him in fear, "what do you want to do?"

"Afraid I'll eat you?" Fu Qiao was angry and laughed, and grabbed her injured hand. Her thin white fingertips were red and swollen, "scalded."

"I'm... In a hurry, so I accidentally burned it. Just go back and rub some medicine later." She forgot to soak it in Lingquan, otherwise it would have been better.

Fu Qiao took her hand to the book case, took out a small porcelain vase, "what you need to know, found out."