Anyway, Lu Qingming only took this large bowl of wontons and ate all of them.

"It's good to be fat, I like it!"

Feng Xuanyi said that if there was a seemingly non-existent look in his eyes, Lu Qingming's chest was in front of him.

"Humph!"

Lu Qingming naturally saw his gaze and just snorted coldly.

The original owner's body is well developed. After all, it's only fifteen soon, and the body has already begun to develop into the bumpy side.

With a smile at the corner of Feng Xuanyi's mouth, he put away the clay pot.

"Delicious!"

Lu Qingming couldn't help but sighed, this guy is really a roundworm in his stomach, how did he know that he wanted to eat this today?

"Are you surprised why I know you want to eat these three fresh wontons?"

Feng Xuanyi sat down and poured her a cup of fragrant tea.

"Yes."

Lu Qingming nodded, and took another sip of tea. There was some honey in the tea, not to mention how sweet it was.

"You have a bad habit. After you like to eat something, you can eat it with strength, and you can't wait to eat it every day, every day!"

Feng Xuanyi said, reaching out and holding her hand.

Lu Qingming smiled and did not continue to speak.

"this is not good!"

Feng Xuanyi continued.

"I'm not overeating either. I just eat something that I like. Isn't it okay?"

Lu Qingming pursed his lips, expressing that he was unhappy.

"Well, you eat! Do you think I bought them all for you?"

Feng Xuanyi hurriedly coaxed her again.

"Ok!"

In a blink of an eye, Lu Qingming was very happy again.

"I heard that the emperor is coming to Yangzhou!"

Feng Xuanyi paused, thinking of the news he had heard.

"Does the microservice private tour?"

Lu Qingming asked quietly.

After all, it is a very private matter, so it is better to speak a little lower.

However, Feng Xuanyi couldn't help laughing when he looked at what she was doing.

"Why are you doing this now? There is no one else here."

In Feng Xuanyi's dark eyes, there was that kind of bright light.

"Humph!"

Lu Qingming also felt that it was a bit embarrassing, and immediately snorted and stopped talking.

"Why does the emperor come to us?"

Lu Qingming asked suspiciously.

Now it’s not Fireworks March. It’s late autumn and the weather is pretty cold. After a while, it’s going to be winter, and it’s even colder. Is this emperor's brain convulsed?

"I don't know. To be precise, I don't know if this news is true?"

Feng Xuanyi smiled and replied, only Lu Qingming's reflection in his eyes.

"okay!"

Lu Qingming nodded. The emperor's failure to come up has nothing to do with her. Everything will be discussed later.

Soon I arrived at Lu Qingming's Jijia.

Zhang's, with a girl like Lu Qingming, naturally held a grand ceremony.

Zhengbin invited Mrs. Song, and Yousi Fengsisi and Song Jinling.

Wan Xianglian is a praiser.

Mrs. Feng can speak well, which is a compliment.

In the hall, there is an incense table, three sticks of incense are placed in the incense burner, and seats are placed on the left and right sides of the incense table, which are seats for observing the ceremony.

The owner's seat is located at the front.

Put the hairpin crown on the tray and put it on the tabletop, and everything is ready.

Mrs. Feng is a compliment, and first sings: "The ceremony begins, and the audience is quiet. Heaven and earth create all things..."