Chapter 592:

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Feng Zhiwei looked leisurely and smiled as Ning Yi was about to leave in a hurry. While opening the chessboard as the emperor intended, he placed a brocade box on the knee of Tiansheng Emperor and smiled: "Your Majesty, "Tian Shengzhi 》The three-volume WeChen in the volume is brought to you. This is an unpublished version of the world. I have read every chapter of the Master Xin. WeChen has been busy with business and could not read it carefully. I watched all night last night. Has brought it to you."
"The last time you gave it to me hasn't had time to read." Emperor Tiansheng said, "I'm old, I can't see a few lines of eyes and it will bloom. I mean, the few of you have seen it, just publish it."
"Weichen did not dare to damage the dragon's body, and he should follow the sacred order, but the origin of the article teaches the world. Once the folk is published, it is a model for all ages, and the Weichen is only Bo Dexian. It’s good to read together.
Feng Zhiwei smiled,
If your majesty is short of eyesight, then Wei Chen read it to you.

Emperor Tiansheng was attentively on the chess piece, and heard her "model of all ages", his hand paused, and said with a smile: "That's the case, wait for the next two games, you read it to me again."
Feng Zhi smiled and raised his eyes. When he saw that Ning Yi's footsteps had already stopped there, he could not help but wonder: "Hey, Your Highness..."
Ning Yi slowly turned around, looking as usual, and smiled: "Secretary suddenly a little hungry, want to get some snacks from the father emperor, otherwise I'm afraid I won't go to Hao Yunxuan."
"Gouzi monkey!" Emperor Tiansheng smiled at him, "Isn't it just to see that I have delivered some new snacks here, I haven't tasted it yet, you're worried..."
"Oh, it's so fragrant." Feng Zhiwei suddenly sniffed his nose, and the thief smiled, "Your Majesty, Wei Chen smelled the boswellia."
"You have a really sharp nose." Emperor Tiansheng smiled and turned around, instructing the inner attendant, "Then give the King Chu and Wei University scholars a copy of each of the pastry."
When Ning Yi heard the phrase, she looked stiff, and she smiled thankfully.
"Wei Chen is soaked in the light of His Royal Highness today. Hey, it's so fragrant." Feng Zhi looked at Ning Yi with a squinted smile, and Qiushui's blindfolded eyes were like a fox.
As far as she knows, Your Highness hates to eat sour cream...
Ning Yiyi lifted her robe and sat down on her side. The inner servant had sent the crisp cheese up. The sky-white porcelain bowl was iced white crisp cheese, decorated with finely crushed sesame and walnut pieces. The color was bright and the milky fragrance Overflowing, Ning Yi's face changed again.
"Don't you eat it?" Feng Zhiwei slowly stirred his share with a silver spoon, trying to make frankincense stronger, while smiling and looking over to see Ning Yi's untouched crispy cheese.
"Lao Liu is shy today?" Emperor Tiansheng heard this sentence and raised his head, and pointed at him with a spoon. He smiled. "I remember you loved all kinds of dairy products when you were a kid. Sometimes you eat those without staple food all day long. Do you not like it now?"
As soon as Emperor Tiansheng said this, Feng Zhiwei, who was sitting next to Ning Yi, felt that he was shocked. She turned her head slightly, and saw Ning Yi's long eyelashes drooping, and she instantly saw After passing a gloomy and gloomy mood, he recovered Langran and smiled: "Thank you Father Emperor for remembering the preferences of children as children. Children have been busy in recent years. These snacks are really rare. Children thank the father "The Emperor's Reward." After closing his eyes, he swallowed the cheese like poison.
Feng Zhi turned his eyes slightly, staring at the fine floating nuts in the bowl... The emperor was old and remembered incorrectly. The person who loves to eat cheese is not Ning Yi.
Or, he never remembered his son's likes and dislikes.
Ning Yi's face was pale with a bowl of crispy cheese, Feng Zhiwei knew that he would disgust when he smelled this frankincense, let alone eat it, she waited for him to leave quickly, who knew Ning Although Yi's face was not good-looking, she sat down so steadily, posing as "I'm full so I need to digest you to play your chess. I look at things that won't hinder you".
Feng Zhiwei sighed in his heart.
She didn't want to hurt people too much, but Her Highness was too uncooperative.
"Wei Chen has eaten a lot of crisp cheese, but it's not as good as this time. It's tender and smooth, sweet and mellow." Feng Zhiwei leaned over and passed the crisp cheese bowl to Ning Yi, using a silver spoon Xiao Yinyin picked a long white milk line, "Look, this wall is thick, this fragrance is strong..."
"The father, the emperor, and the son suddenly remembered that there was an urgent matter that must be handled immediately. They didn't dare to disturb you and slowly retire with the son." Ning Yi suddenly stood up and finished a series of words quickly and steadily. .
"Wei Chen sent His Royal Highness!" Feng Zhiwei immediately got up, and quickly grabbed the folds he hadn't picked up. Ning Yi reached out and took a step slower.
He leaned on the desk case, leaned slightly, and looked at Feng Zhiwei with a pale face. Feng Zhiwei held the pile of choruses and gently rubbed his fingers on the top 100,000 mountain joint concert.
The eyes of the two meet, one is calm and one is cold.
The intersection is just an instant.
Behind him, Tian Shengdi couldn't see the relative eyes of the two people, and he greeted with a smile, "Wei Zhi, let's start our game..."
In the slightly vague voice of the old emperor, under the almost sensational gaze of Ning Yi, Feng Zhi greeted him directly, with a faint smile on the corner of his lips.
Then, without hurrying, your fingers slowly flicked away.
"Slap."
A notebook fell between the two.
"Hundreds of Thousand Mountains, Please Set Mountain Official Fold".
The black script on the blue background, she decided to intercept it in front of him.
"Oops!" The playbook dropped. Feng Zhiwei's exclamation had already been waiting in the throat. The exit was naturally faster than anyone else. Then he leaned over and picked up the playbook. The water trace on the side repeatedly asked Ning Yi for guilt, "His Royal Highness forgives sins... Weichen's fingers are covered with crisp cheese, his hands slip..."
Ning Yi looked at her quietly, no movement, he could not bend down, as long as he bent down, he was afraid that he would spit out all the crisp cheese, and it would be a trivial matter to lose his appearance before the king, if he was provoked and bullied There are also sins.
Behind Tiansheng Emperor's impatient voice came, "What fold is dirty? Come and wipe it with mop."