When he spoke, his warm breath sprayed on her neck, some uncomfortable tingling and itching. Su Miao’s eyes flashed and she subconsciously tried to avoid it, but the man held her too tightly, so she had to jokingly say, “Haven’t I always been like this?”
Of course not.
Di Bei Yu slightly closed his eyes, expressionless thought, isn’t she just a few days ago casually saying something like she wants to go to heaven?
But I don’t know why, at that time he seemed to be just angry, but she is now like this but let him instinctively feel a trace of panic very unexplained, obviously this is his ideal appearance.
At the time when her thoughts were slightly confused, Su Miao patted his arm, “Okay you don’t hug me, I’m going to cook noodles now.”
Di Bei Yu slightly sank his voice, “Didn’t I say no?”
“Really?”
“…… You go.”
Su Miao laughed, “Can you take a firmer stance?”
Di Bei Yu looked at her figure that had just been released and was about to head out, his eyebrow bones jumped and he subconsciously stepped forward to pull her back. When he reacted, he had already met her surprised gaze, the man’s thin lips pursed slightly, “I will go with you.”
Su Miao was even more surprised, this man’s usual brain circuit completely fits all the old feudal antiques of this era, at this time he doesn’t feel that a gentleman should be far away from the kitchen?
But if he himself didn’t feel anything, of course she was indifferent.
So under the astonished gazes of the people of Changle Palace, that bright yellow figure followed her into the small kitchen like a little tail.
The palace people’s eyeballs were about to fall off.
“Who was the one who just followed the Empress into the kitchen, did he steal the Emperor’s dragon robe?”
“Oh my god, that’s a capital offence!”
“Crazy you guys, open your dog eyes and see clearly, that’s the Emperor, okay?”
“But why is the Emperor in the kitchen?!”
“………”
The little golden lotus in the flower pool rolled its eyes in disgust, oh it realised that it could only roll the petals.
…………
Su Miao moves quickly, noodles eggs and a few green leafy vegetables are thrown into the pot, quickly making a bowl of brightly coloured noodles.
Di Bei Yu looked at her skilful movements, the smoke and fire filled the surroundings and seemed to set off her delicate face with a few moments of soft warmth and quietness.
His deep gaze fell on her face, and in a moment, he saw her walking towards him, “Here, it’s done.”
“Hmm.”
“Won’t you thank me?”
“………”
Su Miao placed a bowl of noodles in front of his eyes, the chopsticks in her hands were not handed over to him, holding her cheeks and sitting across from him, her bright eyes looking at him, “It’s fine if you don’t thank me, but I’ve just thought carefully about it, and you’ll have to answer a few questions for me.”
Di Bei Yu’s gaze slightly paused, slowly raising his eyes to look at her, “You say.”
“Who is Consort Liang?”
“Why don’t you ask who Consort De is, who is Consort Shu?”
“Heh.”
Su Miao laughed a little, “You are asking knowingly ah would you give the jade pendant your father gave you to Consort De and Consort Shu?”
She originally thought that she could hold back from asking about relationships that had already passed.
Who doesn’t have a first love ex-girlfriend or something, what’s the big deal anyway, didn’t he say he likes her nowadays?
So when he came back tonight, she didn’t say anything as if nothing had happened.
It wasn’t until he aggressively asked her over and over again why she didn’t wait for him to have dinner with her that she realised she couldn’t actually be as indifferent as her heart.
