Su Miao wanted to whack him to death.
But she could only watch as the man turned away from her and walked to the door to order the people outside, “Pass the meal.”
“Yes.”
A respectful reply came from outside the door.
Waiting for the palace people to carry delicacies and dishes in a row, Su Miao was annoyed for half a second when her mind violently shook over another thing, and she abruptly raised her head, “By the moon, didn’t you guys say that you are going to give me a reception, so the evening meal will have to wait patiently again?”
Yueyue smiled and said, “Your Highness, where would the Imperial Catering Room be so slow? It’s just that the Emperor hasn’t come yet just now, so even if it’s ready, you can’t eat it ah.”
Ha?
Su Miao wanted to whack that dog emperor even more.
So she had been hungry for so long, not because the dinner was not ready, but because Emperor Beiyu had not yet come?
In the end who the hell is the master of Changle Palace ah?
With a face of grief and anger, she violently turned her head to look at the man beside her.
Di Bei Yu’s face was expressionless, ”What?
Su Miao ground her teeth, “His Majesty wants to have his evening meal here?”
“Can’t I?”
“………”
OK!
You are the emperor can what can’t you do?
Su Miao squeezed out a smile, “Then why didn’t you say so earlier?”
Di Bei Yu frowned and looked at her like a fool, “If I didn’t say it, how would they know?”
So why not say it to her?
Su Miao becomes even more sad and angry, turning back to glare at month by month again.
The month-by-month awkwardly scratched her head, “Your Highness, I’m sorry ah, the slave girl forgot to say …… you take it as a …… surprise!”
Surprise p ah!
Su Miao was so angry that her lungs were about to explode, these bad people, all of them bullied her!!!!
Di Bei Yu looked at her twisted face and narrowed his eyes dangerously, “Consort Ning, you don’t seem too happy?”
Su Miao closed her eyes, gritted her teeth and took a deep breath, turned around to face the handsome man, and stiffly squeezed out an ugly smile, “No, my concubine is very happy!”
The little kid at the window, “…………”
The little green under the bed, “…………”
Poor Miao ah.
Su Mia wrathfully sat down, looking at the table full of dishes, the face of this only recovered some eat two days of white porridge, against the cold palace of the miserable food for so long, finally can be improved.
But she just picked up the chopsticks, before she had time to do it, she heard Lin Shan on the side of the smiling reminder, “Your Highness, in a moment is you for the emperor cloth dishes, or slave to come?”
Clothe the dishes?
Su Miao froze, “Or …… you come.”
“Consort Ning come.”
Without waiting for her to say those last three words, the man’s low voice had already taken the lead.
Lin Shan smiled and nodded, “Yes.”
Then with an expression that said, “His Majesty really favours you,” he handed the chopsticks to her.
Su Miao, “…………”
So this cloth dish, is it considered imperial favour in the palace?
She is really honoured to be able to give the emperor a dish ……
Su Miao already didn’t know what words to use to describe her mood at this moment, but at this time, there was a palace maid who whispered to remind, “Your Highness, cloth dishes are to stand up.”
“Pah!”
Su Miao finally exploded with intolerance, so hungry that she exploded, and heavily slapped the chopsticks in her hand on the table!
The crowd was all shocked!
For a moment, all eyes fell on her.
Changle Palace’s palace staff shivered, what is the master doing, how dare she slap the table and throw her face in front of the emperor?
This has just been pardoned back, the buttocks have not yet sat hot it, do you want to be sent back to the cold palace again?
