攻略偏执狂[快穿]

Cannon Fodder Princess

　　Lu Zhi hesitated for a moment and shook his head gently.

　　Jiang Fei laughed out loud, seeming to be particularly happy. In the quiet dining room, there was only the woman's clear laughter.

　　Lu Zhi slowly raised his head and looked at the woman in front of him. She was dressed in dawn-colored clothes. No one could match such a red color better than her.

　　Jiang Fei's laughter finally slowed down, and he picked up a bowl of water and handed it to him: "So, you must tell the truth from now on!"

　　Lu Zhi looked at Qing Shui, still a little stunned.

　　"Hey, aren't you salty?" Jiang Fei winked at him.

　　Lu Zhi lowered his head suddenly, took the water and drank a few sips. His throat felt much better, but his chest was inexplicably sore.

　　Jiang Fei glanced at the favorability score above his head: 15.

　　She smiled: "Put these in a lunch box and I will deliver them to the prince-in-law."

　　Lu Zhi looked at her and lowered his head for a while to put the food in the lunch box. His expression gradually returned to calm, and the fluctuating favorability level above his head gradually cooled down.

　　Lu Zhi’s favorability rating: 10.

　　Jiang Fei: "..."

　　…

　　study.

　　Chu Mo looked at the flying pigeon in front of him passing the letter,

　　In less than two months, the situation in Wei Dynasty will completely collapse. At that time, he only needs to show up with his own troops and stabilize the rebellion, and then he can realize his long-cherished wish.

　　There is no need to rely on Jiang Fei to save the one he loves.

　　Jiang Fei...

　　Chu Mo's expression tightened, and his heart suddenly became a little irritable.

　　The piece of cake she ate with her fingertips today, the way she sat behind the stall and carefully wrote about the candy man, and even the way she protected him...

　　The ghost lingers.

　　But Rongrong is what his heart desires. Everything he has done is for the humiliation suffered by Yi Xue when he was young. In order to stand on top of ten thousand people, he made all those who had humiliated him pay the price with blood, and... Treat Rongrong who was the first to give him warmth.

　　"Knock, knock," there were two knocks on the door.

　　Chu Mo came back to his senses: "Who?"

　　"Me." The haunting voice said.

　　Chu Mo took out the fire folder and burned the letter to ashes before standing up, opening the door and looking at the woman outside, his gloomy and bloodthirsty eyebrows already stretched: "Feifei?"

　　"I'm here to bring you lunch!" Jiang Fei smiled and patted the lunch box in his hand, "I haven't eaten since I came back from the market. I must be starving!"

　　Chu Mo took the lunch box over, smelled the faint fragrance of the food, and felt his stomach moved: "This kind of thing, let..."

　　"The servants can't come!" Jiang Fei looked at him with a smile, "I made it myself, it's unique!"

　　Chu Mo was stunned.

　　Jiang Fei hesitated for a moment, then whispered: "Chu Mo..."

　　"Um?"