Wei sirou's wrist on Si Junling's shoulders suddenly froze.

I dare not move half a minute.

However, Wan Jia, who is beside her, looks at Wei sirou, who has been reprimanded, and has two points of pleasure in her eyes.

Wang Ye doesn't let her Wanjia get close to her. Wei sirou is also unqualified.

"Shadow wind." Si Junling spoke coldly.

Get Si Junling's order, shadow wind this just dare to go forward.

Wei sirou is separated by four or two Jin.

Then he pushed Si Junling to the dining table.

He had already begun to eat in silence and ignored him at all.

Si Junling had no reason to have a silk temper, raised his hand and hit the tip of the chopsticks with the chopsticks chopsticks.

Let a chopstick that she just picked up fell down.

Young speech did not have a good gas of stare a Si Junling.

Si Junling's expressionless rebuke a sentence, "no rules."

Wan Jia sat down next to him. Hearing this, he couldn't help gloating. "Although you are a princess, the Lord of our three palaces is the prince. The prince has not eaten yet. How can you move chopsticks first, princess?"

Young words you lift eyes, eyes with silk cool, cold looking at Wanjia.

With the scar on the face.

Suddenly, I was frightened.

Subconsciously avoid the eyes.

In the evening, when the sky was slightly dark, I suddenly saw such three princesses. I have to say that it was really frightening.

The eye light of young words slowly swept to Wei sirou's face, "Wei side imperial concubine also thinks so?"

He has a calm temper.

The heart is very restless.

She had said that she didn't want to scare people, so she didn't want to have dinner with them.

Today is Si Junling to let her come over.

Now that she's here, it's nothing to do with scaring people.

Wei sirou looks at her weakness. She has more thoughts. She is looked at by young CI like this, and she can look at her calmly.

Even with a silky smile, she shook her head slightly at the young words, "the princess is worried more. I don't think so. "

"Oh, No Young words directly dumped Wan Jia, "wanguifei, do you have any opinions?"

Wan Jia subconsciously looked at Si Junling.

With indignation in the eyes, I hope Si Junling can make decisions for her.

However, Si Junling looked at the more unruly behavior of his youth, but his mood was a little smoother, and he began to eat directly.

By the way, he put the chopsticks that he had just knocked out and put them back into the young bowl.

"Lord!" Wan Jia was unconvinced and couldn't help reddening her eyes.

Si Junling's tone was cold, "if you don't want to eat, go back."

Wan Jia's words after because of this sentence of Si Junling, all of them were held back.

The young man lowered his head, but he couldn't help bending his eyes.

Si Junling is really direct enough.

Wan Jia's temper can be cured by Si Junling.

For a moment, the atmosphere on the table is very delicate.

No one spoke for a long time.

Occasionally, you can hear the small sound of the collision of dishes and chopsticks.

The side servants habitually give Si Junling cloth dishes.

According to the royal rule, all meals will be tasted.

As a result, some inappropriate meals are unavoidable.

The young man didn't realize the rule at the moment.

Just looking at some spicy food in Si Junling's dishes, she subconsciously picked them out with chopsticks, "you should avoid taking medicine recently. This can't be eaten. "

The servant watched the chopsticks handed over by the princess.

Just want to stop, words to the mouth has been too late.

Wang Ye, you are a purist

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