Han Fei, who was trying to'struggle', suddenly stiffened.

She thought she had heard it wrong.

"what did you say?"

The child stopped stuttering this time, and directly shouted loudly: "Fatty!"

Han Fei's face finally collapsed.

"My name is Han Fei! Not Fatty!"

It seems that Han Fei's angry and restrained appearance is too cute, and the child shouted again; "Fatty."

Han Fei almost wanted to drown this kid! The distress just now is gone!

Listen! Listen! No one has such a nickname! Isn't this just poking a knife in her heart!

"My name is Han Fei! Follow me! Han Fei!"

"Fatty!"

The voice rose a little.

"Han Fei!"

"Fatty!"

The voice is louder.

"It's Han Fei! Han Fei! Han Fei!"

"Fat! Fat! Fat!"

Han Fei: "..."

Why is the style of painting suddenly so naive?

The corners of Han Fei's mouth twitched, and she decided to give up arguing about this topic with the little brat, and said in a self-deprecating manner: "Well, you will be fat. Anyway, I am so fat. It doesn't matter, you are the uncle, Che! "

After all, Han Fei continued to bathe the little boy, especially his long, messy hair, which was almost like weeds. Han Fei held the broken comb for a long time and was not smooth.

The knot is really too strong!

She was afraid of hurting the child while she was pulling, so she finally had to find a pair of scissors and cut the knot that was too strong, so that she could go down.

But Han Fei was sweating after such a tossing, and most of the day passed. She found out a set of slightly cleaner clothes for the boy to change, and washed the clothes he had taken off. .

If she can, she really wants to lose it!

But in that tattered closet, there were not a few clothes left, so they were washed and dried with the quilt.

After being so busy to survive, both of them were hungry, and then ate something to ease them.

Han Fei looked sadly at this small yard, decided to roll up his sleeves and dry, take out everything to wash, wash and clean up, and didn't expect the boy to help.

One afternoon, the child followed Han Fei, watching her tidy up her things after she was busy, washing a bunch of unknown things, and washing her hands.

When Tsai Ling came to look for Han Fei, she saw that the other party was drying her clothes, with quilts and mattresses on the side, so she didn't waste any sunlight.

Cai Ling's expression was very complicated, she shouted from a distance: "Han Fei!"

Han Fei, who was busy hearing the sound, turned around and saw Tsai Ling standing at the gate of the courtyard, staring at her inexplicably.

Han Fei's heart twitched, with a bad premonition, but she clapped her hands and walked over.

Behind him, the squatting child looked all the way along Han Fei's back. When he saw Tsai Ling, his teeth were suddenly exposed, his teeth grinning, his face full of fierceness.

Cai Ling naturally didn't take a child seriously. After seeing Han Fei coming out, he said directly, "What are you doing here?"

Han Fei said naturally: "Clean up."

Cai Ling frowned and said, "I didn't say anything, don't be nosy."

Han Fei was surprised, and said, "I just clean it."

Tsai Ling's voice became sharp and said, "That's not what you should do!"

Han Fei paused and whispered: "Then what should I do? Just look at the three princes and don't care about anything?"

"Han Fei!"

Han Fei pursed her mouth, with a hint of pleading in her tone, and said: "Sister Cai Ling, I know you are for my good, but I really can't bear to look at him like this. He is a prince. He should be above him. He shouldn't live like this. Life, my strength is very small, but at least it can make him a little more comfortable, even if it is trivial."

"Do you really think so?"

Suddenly there was a pleasant voice.

Also accompanied by bursts of coughing.

Han Fei and Cai Ling turned their heads at the same time, only to see a woman dressed in white and dressed in pink standing behind them, silently.

Han Fei didn't even feel any footsteps.

But Han Fei was shocked that this woman was so beautiful.

He was dressed in white, with loose black hair, exquisite features, and his eyes were more like autumn water.

Han Fei couldn't even find a better adjective to describe it. It was nothing more than that.

Lotus is not as good as beauty makeup, and the water palace wind comes with pearl and green fragrance.

There was only such an ancient poem in Han Fei's mind, even as a woman, she couldn't help staring at it, but she had such a sense of familiarity.

Until Cai Ling tugged at her, "What are you in a daze! Don't see the master yet!"

Han Fei hurriedly walked along with Cai Ling.

The woman in white smiled, her delicate face was sickly white, and she would cough from time to time.

Han Fei frowned. Judging from his face, this was a long-term sick person. There was even a faint breath of death between his eyebrows and eyes. A thought flashed in Han Fei's mind that the life of this person was soon dead.

Sure enough, the more beautiful people are shorter lives? What a fateful beauty since ancient times...

and many more!

wrong!

There is only one resident in the cold palace, and this person is Qin Che's mother, so...then the white-clothed woman in front of you is...Xue Noble!

The legendary snow nobleman!

Han Fei was stunned, she finally found out why she had such a sense of familiarity just now.

Isn't this face extremely similar to a male god!

But Qin Che's face was more masculine, and Xuegui was more feminine, with tenderness in his eyebrows and eyes, which made Han Fei not think of the identity of the other party for the first time.

only……

The mother of the male **** is so beautiful...

It's a goddess...

Han Fei couldn't help but stared blankly again. With her round and pleasing face, even Xuegui couldn't help smiling and said, "What is your name?"

Cai Ling kicked Han Fei on the toe, and said, "The master is asking you, why are you in a daze!"

Han Fei uttered a cry, recovered, and immediately said: "I, my name is Han Fei! See Xuegui!"

Xue Gui said with a smile: "Don't be polite, there is no noble person in this cold palace, it's just a title."

Han Fei stared blankly again, the voices of the goddesses were so nice...

Xue Gui looked at the courtyard, and the little figure who had been sitting squatting was gone.

Noble Xue's expression dimmed.

"Are you serious about what you just said?"

Xue Gui asked seriously suddenly.

Han Fei didn't react, "What are you talking about?"

"Do you really think about Che'er?"

Han Fei was stunned suddenly.

She didn't understand what Xue Guiren meant by this?

Are you testing her?

Han Fei straightened her face, whether it was a temptation or not, her original intention remained the same.

"Yes, master."

Xuegui's eyes looked at Han Fei suddenly darkened.

At this moment, the atmosphere was strange and quiet, and even Cai Ling remained silent.