Ling Qingge's heart beat fast.

Are all the people in the great Qi country so considerate?

The little princess Gu Nuo'er speaks clearly and clearly, chasing others ten sentences with one sentence, especially comforting people.

Now this tenth prince is so careful.

Ling Qingge's last rebuke to Gu Ziliao disappeared at this moment.

Which woman doesn't like rouge?

She opened it and glanced at it, and when her heart moved, she pretended to be dissatisfied and said, "But I don't like this color."

Gu Ziliang was stunned, and then smiled helplessly: "Sorry, it's the first time I bought it, and I don't know what kind of look your girls like."

"If you don't like it, I can accompany you to choose another one another day, and I have the right to apologize to the fourth princess. Do you think it's okay?"

As his voice fell, Ling Qingge felt her cheeks even more hot and red.

She secretly took a few breaths before raising her head: "Okay, it's a deal."

"It's better to hit the sun if you choose another day. If you have nothing to do today, then come with me tonight."

Gu Ziliang looked calm, but asked, "Why at night?"

Ling Qingge seemed to be in a better mood after drinking tea.

"My friend's owner is my friend. During the day, there are many customers. At night, I go to her shop to find good goods."

"However, generally good and rare ones are more expensive. Would the tenth prince be reluctant to give up silver?" She blinked.

Gu Zilii chuckled: "It's okay."

Ling Qingge put down the tea cup, and her smile became clearer: "It's a word!"

Little did they know that tonight, Zhuang Ruoyun also invited the eldest prince to meet in the hall.

...

For today's dinner, Ling Tianyin invited Gu Nuoer to eat at his place.

Usually, when the emperor eats, there are eight palace people who take turns to serve.

This time there is a little guy.

On the big table, everything delicious was placed in front of her.

Ling Tianyin sat not far from her, and didn't have time to change her robes: "Nuo'er, try whatever you like to eat."

Gu Nuoer was not too polite, the little guy tasted a little of every dish.

"Well, it's all good!"

Ling Tianyin hurriedly asked, "Which one do you like the most?"

Gu Nuo'er tilted her little head and thought for a while, her big water eyes were bright and her pink face was rosy: "It's all right."

When Ling Tianyin heard this pertinent answer, he silently wrote it down in his heart.

No special compliments, just dissatisfied.

It seems that, hurry up and find a cook for the little guy who can cook big dishes.

Gu Nuo'er was soon full, and she put down the chopsticks.

"Exactly, I have something to tell you!" The little guy waved his hand: "Emperor Ling, please let them all retire!"

Ling Tianyin immediately raised his head: "You all go down first."

The **** was still a little worried.

But Ling Tianyin had already spoken, and if he didn't leave, he would be scolded.

So, he cupped his hands: "The servants are waiting outside. Your Majesty and the princess are in need, even if you want to."

After exiting, the **** closed the door.

Gu Nuoer was about to speak, but Ling Tianyin grabbed her in front of her.

"Xiao Nuo'er, it's okay for you to call Emperor Ling Ling, but is there a better name?"

The little guy pouted: "Nice? Like?"

Ling Tianyin smiled and began to reason with the villain.

Because, don't look at Gu Nuoer's young age, but his thinking is very clear.

"Look, you and I are good friends now, right? It's so unfamiliar to keep calling Emperor Ling."

Gu Nuo'er thought about it, and it seemed like this was the case.

"Well, yes, then I'll call you Xiao Lingzi?"

Ling Tianyin almost fell off the chair.

I wanted to lie to her to call her father emperor or adoptive father father, but now it sounds like the name of a little eunuch.

Not as good as Emperor Ling!