The Delicate Prince and His Shrewd Peasant Consort

When the two pheasants came out, the room was full of fragrance. ★ The first book chase gang ★

Liu Ye carefully discerned it. This game and domestic chicken are different from each other in taste.

In the past few days, Gu Rufeng let her sit down after taking care of Liu Ye's injured arm.

Looking at Gu Rufeng busy and busy, Liu Ye's heart was a little embarrassed.

When eating, Gu Rufeng kept filling the bowl of meat, which increased her apology.

At this moment, Liu Yan only hoped that his arm would be better and he could share some housework for Gu Rufeng.

"It would be nice if my arm didn't hurt, you don't have to do so much work." Liu Yan said apologetically.

"If your arm is not injured, we haven't eaten yet, thanks to your arm." Gu Rufeng added a chicken leg to Liu Yan's face.

Liu Yan's brow frowned, not because of the chicken legs in front of him, but because of Gu Rufeng.

How can this guy speak so directly? Anyway, I can also be regarded as a half patient. Such speech will have a shadow on the patient's psychology. Among modern technology, psychotherapy is also an important item.

"Fun for you to play, eat quickly, it won't taste good when it gets cold." Gu Rufeng said gently.

Liu Min thought, in order to make up for my injured heart, I'll eat more meat.

After dinner, the two were chatting in bed.

Even if she was lying down, Gu Rufeng didn't forget to look at Liu Ye's arm. Over the past few days, he almost became a habit. He had to look at her arm from time to time to be relieved.

"Ning bullying Bai Xugong, not bullying young people, they must eventually have Rilong wearing a phoenix and Yuxin I wearing trousers." Liu Yan read silently.

"I played two pheasants. You learned a lot of knowledge. Who taught you?" Gu Rufeng asked with surprise.

"It's the one who is carrying the goods today. People will still read." Liu Yan said with a serious face.

Gu Rufeng stunned in his heart for a moment. It seems that this bearer's influence on Liu Yan is not small. What a little time, even the poem was handed in.

"How does he teach you to read poems? The load-bearer has such a heavy workload. Does he have time?" Gu Rufeng asked a little twist.

"He lifted the white flour into the room for me. I said, lad, look at your enthusiasm and good heart. Your business will definitely get better and better. As a result, he thought about it."

"This is Xianxuan, send someone a noodle, and read two poems, isn't it obvious?" Gu Rufeng said with a pout.

"That also requires people to have knowledge in their stomachs before they can read it. If you don't understand anything and you read it, people don't understand it."

Liu Yan seems to be wicked today to favor the bearer.

"Mother, do you like reading poems by others? If you like them, I will read them every day. There is much more knowledge in my stomach than the enthusiastic guy you said." Gu Rufeng directly Said.

Liu Min realized then what Gu Rufeng was talking about, as if he was jealous.

"The poems you read are not the same as they read them. The poems you read are from the heart, and they read the poems as if they were fluent, like coaxing children." Liu Ye said for a long time.