Su Nuo''s eyebrows frowned tightly. Mo liushuang stretched out his hand and gently rubbed them twice in Su Nuo''s eyebrows.

    Su Nuo shook his head, changed a comfortable position and continued to sleep.

    From dusk to the willow head on the moon.

    Su Nuo opened his bleary eyes, looked at the ink frost on one side, and squeezed his small body in the past.

    "Husband," she cried

    The book that muriushuang held in his hand fell on the soft couch with a slap.

    "Why just wake up and stick it over."

    In the mouth of ink flow cream, there was brilliance in his eyes. His slender fingers also gently scraped on Su Nuo''s nose tip.

    What a little stickler.

    "I like my husband."

    Su Nuo buried his head in his clothes and was timid. Nuo said again.

    Hearing her, muriushuang only felt that she had a heart. At this moment, it turned into a ball of water.

    He hugged Su Nuo tightly and wanted to melt her into his body.

    "It hurts!"

    Su Nuo was held tight by him and gave a tender cry. His white and tender little hand also patted Mo liushuang.

    This time, she felt like dust in terms of ink flow cream.

    He smiled low and kissed Su Nuo heavily on his soft face.

    "Hungry or not."

    As soon as the voice fell, I heard the sound of cooing in Su Nuo''s stomach.

    Su Nuo brushed and blushed. She quickly covered her face with her hands.

    Mo liushuang looked at her shy appearance, hooked the corners of her mouth, shouted to pass the meal, lowered her head and coaxed Su Nuo in a soft voice.

    At this time, the door was open, and an endless stream of servant girls carried things inside.

    Everyone has a dull face.

    After finishing all the things, close them again. The look on your face changed in an instant.

    Did they hear right!

    Did they see it right just now?

    Is that their cold blooded, cold-blooded and ruthless seven princes?

    Even if the surging waves in their hearts, they still dare not say anything. They just made eye contact and dispersed, leaving only the people to serve and stay there motionless.

    At this time, Su Nuo was sitting there with red cheeks, waiting for Mo liushuang to divide chestnut chicken for her.

    The chestnut chicken in the palace is unique.

    The skin is crispy and golden, and the meat inside is full Full, bite a mouthful of gravy aroma.

    What''s more, the chicken belly is full of chestnuts, golden, soft and waxy.

    This is Su Nuo''s favorite dish. If it weren''t for the permission of ink flow cream, she could eat a chicken alone.

    Su Nuo''s slender eyelashes blinked slightly. For a moment, he looked at Mo liushuang holding the chicken leg and putting it on his plate.

    "Thank you."

    Su Nuo thanked, grabbed the chicken leg with his small hand, and chewed it. It was crisp outside and tender inside, with the soft waxy smell of chestnuts.

    Su Nuo ate his mouth Ba Liang, after eating the chicken leg, a pair of bright eyes, continued to look at the ink flow cream.

    "Husband, I want more."

    Somehow, she said this, and muriushuang''s hand, which tore at the chicken leg, trembled slightly.

    Hum, don''t say it when you say it.

    Moliushuang tore up another chicken leg, put it in her plate, and took some chestnuts for her.