This man seems to be mentally disturbed.
Ling Chan discovered this painfully.
That day, Fuyaoguang cut off his own head at Lingchan's wedding banquet. At that time, the heroine felt that something was wrong. Shenjun Yaoguang really didn't look like a person who would commit suicide.
Sure enough, something started to go wrong with Xue Xingchi as soon as Fuyaoguang died.
The system speculates that the Lord Yaoguang may have taken Xue Xingchi's body.
But in the past few days, Lingchan found out after testing that the situation in her Fengjun's body was very complicated...sometimes it was Fuyaoguang, and sometimes it was Xue Xingchi.
Their personalities are quite different, and they have absolutely no intention of impersonating each other.
It's really easy to tell.
Lingchan was eating snacks. Xue Xingchi had studied the typical tastes of the Yan Kingdom's court for the past ten years, and his craftsmanship was quite unique, and Lingchan liked it very much.
Xue Xingchi made it for her every day. Today's cake is cloud cake. Each small piece of cake is made into the shape of auspicious clouds, with cloud roads carved on the surface. The shape is exquisite, and the taste is sweet, delicious, crispy and soft.
Lingchan finished the whole plate, leaving the last one, but it was not as beautiful as the others.
It didn't matter, she didn't mind it either. Lingchan reached out to take it again, but Xue Xingchi held her wrist down.
Xue Xingchi threw away the small piece of pastry with a smile, and explained: "This is too ugly, I don't want you to eat it."
"But I think you will do well." Lingchan praised sincerely.
"I would never make such an ugly thing," Xue Xingchi snorted and said paradoxically: "This kind of thing actually came from my hands. It is really more outrageous than me being snatched away! Maybe I was in my head at the time. Not quite sober.”
His meaning was obvious, this piece of pastry with defects was made by Fuyao Light.
...Fuyaoguang would not put his own practice work in the pastries carefully made by Xue Xingchi and send it to her.
[Xue Xingchi put in the snacks made by Fu Yaoguang? To set off his own excellence? Men’s little thoughts are really...]
[Perhaps Fuyaoguang was practicing making pastries. Xue Xingchi took the opportunity to take the lead and made a batch of pastries. He tried his best to compete with Xue Xingchi. 】
[Do these two people have such a strong sense of competition? ] The system complained: [They share the same body! 】
Lingchan didn't like these little thoughts. She turned pale and asked calmly: "Why do you make me snacks when your mind is not clear? Am I not worthy of your full attention and full attention?"
Xue Xingchi was stunned, and he immediately said: "Sorry Chanchan, that's not what I meant..."
Lingchan frowned and said, "Fengjun, you shouldn't call me by my first name."
Pei Ruomian, the female officer sitting on the side, understood Ling Chan's thoughts very well and said tactfully: "Fengjun, the Queen still has some work to deal with. Would you like to go somewhere else first?"
Xue Xingchi: "..."
The expression on his face was extremely ugly. It changed for a while, and then suddenly his eyebrows widened again, and a look of joy almost jumped out of his eyes.
"Xue Xingchi" said gently and gently: "It is indeed my fault for taking away the unmade cakes. Please forgive me, Your Majesty."
He stood up, bowed deeply to Lingchan, and said: "Your Majesty, you are busy with official duties, but you can't deal with these documents in the imperial garden all the time! Today is sunny and sunny, and it is a good time to go out. Take a walk.”
[...Is this a different person under the skin? ] The system was shocked and said: [You didn’t say anything, and Xue Xingchi just scared him away? Did he just give up his body to his love rival? 】
Ling Chan found this difficult to comment on.
She decided to see what these two people could do, and simply agreed to Fu Yaoguang despite Xue Xingchi's appearance.
…
Two people were walking in the imperial garden.
The sun is very good today, the weather is clear and bright, and the trees in autumn have been dyed with a little bit of yellow. The deep and light yellow and green are mixed together, and together with the red walls and yellow tiles of the capital of Yan State, it creates a bright picture. .
The cool breeze blew against her face, filling Chan's breath with the fragrant aroma of vegetation, making her feel comfortable and relaxed.
This man seems to be mentally disturbed.
Ling Chan discovered this painfully.
That day, Fuyaoguang cut off his own head at Lingchan's wedding banquet. At that time, the heroine felt that something was wrong. Shenjun Yaoguang really didn't look like a person who would commit suicide.
Sure enough, something started to go wrong with Xue Xingchi as soon as Fuyaoguang died.
The system speculates that the Lord Yaoguang may have taken Xue Xingchi's body.
But in the past few days, Lingchan found out after testing that the situation in her Fengjun's body was very complicated...sometimes it was Fuyaoguang, and sometimes it was Xue Xingchi.
Their personalities are quite different, and they have absolutely no intention of impersonating each other.
It's really easy to tell.
Lingchan was eating snacks. Xue Xingchi had studied the typical tastes of the Yan Kingdom's court for the past ten years, and his craftsmanship was quite unique, and Lingchan liked it very much.
Xue Xingchi made it for her every day. Today's cake is cloud cake. Each small piece of cake is made into the shape of auspicious clouds, with cloud roads carved on the surface. The shape is exquisite, and the taste is sweet, delicious, crispy and soft.
Lingchan finished the whole plate, leaving the last one, but it was not as beautiful as the others.
It didn't matter, she didn't mind it either. Lingchan reached out to take it again, but Xue Xingchi held her wrist down.
Xue Xingchi threw away the small piece of pastry with a smile, and explained: "This is too ugly, I don't want you to eat it."
"But I think you will do well." Lingchan praised sincerely.
"I would never make such an ugly thing," Xue Xingchi snorted and said paradoxically: "This kind of thing actually came from my hands. It is really more outrageous than me being snatched away! Maybe I was in my head at the time. Not quite sober.”
His meaning was obvious, this piece of pastry with defects was made by Fuyao Light.
... Fuyaoguang would not put his own practice work in the pastries carefully made by Xue Xingchi and send it to her.
[Xue Xingchi put in the snacks made by Fu Yaoguang? To set off his own excellence? Men’s little thoughts are really...]
[Perhaps Fuyaoguang was practicing making pastries. Xue Xingchi took the opportunity to take the lead and made a batch of pastries. He tried his best to compete with Xue Xingchi. 】
[Do these two people have such a strong sense of competition? ] The system complained: [They share the same body! 】
Lingchan didn't like these little thoughts. She turned pale and asked calmly: "Why do you make me snacks when your mind is not clear? Am I not worthy of your full attention and full attention?"
Xue Xingchi was stunned, and he immediately said: "Sorry Chanchan, that's not what I meant..."
Lingchan frowned and said, "Fengjun, you shouldn't call me by my first name."
Pei Ruomian, the female officer sitting on the side, understood Ling Chan's thoughts very well and said tactfully: "Fengjun, the Queen still has some work to deal with. Would you like to go somewhere else first?"
Xue Xingchi: "..."
The expression on his face was extremely ugly. It changed for a while, and then suddenly his eyebrows widened again, and a look of joy almost jumped out of his eyes.
"Xue Xingchi" said gently and gently: "It is indeed my fault for taking away the unmade cakes. Please forgive me, Your Majesty."
He stood up, bowed deeply to Lingchan, and said: "Your Majesty, you are busy with official duties, but you can't deal with these documents in the imperial garden all the time! Today is sunny and sunny, and it is a good time to go out. Take a walk.”
[...Is this a different person under the skin? ] The system was shocked and said: [You didn’t say anything, and Xue Xingchi just scared him away? Did he just give up his body to his love rival? 】
Ling Chan found this difficult to comment on.
She decided to see what these two people could do, and simply agreed to Fu Yaoguang despite Xue Xingchi's appearance.
…
Two people were walking in the imperial garden.
The sun is very good today, the weather is clear and bright, and the trees in autumn have been dyed with a little bit of yellow. The deep and light yellow and green are mixed together, and together with the red walls and yellow tiles of the capital of Yan State, it creates a bright picture. .
The cool breeze blew against her face, filling Chan's breath with the fragrant aroma of vegetation, making her feel comfortable and relaxed.
