攻略偏执狂[快穿]

Cannon Fodder Princess

　　Jiang Fei slowly opened his eyes and looked at him: "How about the red lips?" As he spoke, he slowly bent his jade feet, vaguely revealing a section of his calf.

　　Lu Zhi quickly lowered his head, his throat tightening slightly: "The red lips are adorned with a cherry, and the rows of white teeth...two rows of broken jade. The small bow is folded in half in the lotus step, and the oriole warbles... delicately..."

　　"Pfft." Jiang Fei laughed, sat up and took the storybook from Lu Zhi's hand, "That's all, I'm tired, so I'll stop reading here today."

　　Lu Zhi quickly stood up.

　　Jiang Fei said slowly: "Remember to continue reading tomorrow."

　　Lu Zhi didn't say anything and just left the room quickly.

　　Jiang Fei looked at his fluctuating favorability, lowered his head and smiled.

　　In the next few days, Jiang Fei made meals for Chu Mo every day. Chu Mo mostly ate lunch alone in the study. Jiang Fei did not force him to stay anymore, and went back to his room every day to let Lu Zhi read the script.

　　The words were not long, so she could understand what they were saying if she read them a little every day.

　　And Lu Zhi's favorability slowly increased to 15.

　　study.

　　The secret guard half-knelt in front of the desk: "Princess Changning has not contacted anyone in the past few days. She usually goes to the dining room or stays in the room. There has been nothing unusual."

　　Chu Mo lowered his eyes and listened to the secret guard's report. Jiang Fei had indeed behaved strangely in the past few days.

　　She was rarely like this in the past.

　　Even if he didn't allow her to enter the study for lunch, she would make a big fuss, making it known to everyone in the house, and now...

　　"By the way," the secret guard seemed to have thought of something again, "In the past few days, the guards of Princess Changning will always go to the princess's room. The guards are very skilled in martial arts, and the subordinates dare not get too close. I don't know what happened."

　　Chu Mo frowned.

　　Lu Zhi?

　　"Owner?"

　　"Go down." Chu Mo half-raised his hand. When the secret guard disappeared, he turned around and looked at the lunch box on the desk - Jiang Fei had just delivered it at noon.

　　In the lunch box, there is a faint fragrance of burnt lotus root slices and white clam and winter melon soup.

　　He had eaten a lot of these two dishes in the past few days, and she remembered them.

　　Jiang Fei and Lu Zhi.

　　Chu Mo lowered his eyes, with a hint of anger in his heart.

　　He only understood it as: no matter how much he hated Jiang Fei, he would never allow her to communicate with others behind his back.

　　Turning around, Chu Mo walked out of the study quickly.

　　Today, Lu Zhizheng thought that the man and woman in the story book were going to elope: "After the fourth watch, each took his gold and silver belongings with him and went out. He was hungry and thirsty for food and drink. He stayed at Xiaoxing at night and meandered to Quzhou..."

　　After thinking about this, Lu Zhi's voice stopped and he listened to the movement outside the door.

　　There were footsteps.