The two men walked together into the hall, and Monsanto Elm's original small table was removed and replaced with a huge long table filled with hot dishes, roughly no less than twenty or thirty. This was originally the most common example, but Zhou Wudi felt very uncomfortable sitting at the table.
When he was still Po, he and Mulberry had only four dishes per meal, two meals of vegetarian soup, one small table, Mulberry Elm sat on his knees, two people face to face, just one head down, almost touching each other's forehead. That intimacy, the intertwined warmth was still imprinted on his heart, making him dream back often at midnight.
Think about the past, look at the mulberry elm far from your arm, Zhou Wu Emperor's heart hidden bitterness. Becoming human, the distance from the mulberry elm becomes more and more distant.
“Remove all these dishes and give them to the next of the people of the Palazzo del Bianco, exchange them for two meals of vegetarian soup, and place them on that little round table.” He put down his chopsticks and silenced his command.
“Your Majesty, these dishes don't suit your appetite?” Monsanto Elm asked softly.
“No, too much for the two of us. In the future, I will serve according to this example. Don't waste too much space.” He grinned and pulled the mulberry elm up, letting the palace man withdraw from the table. He remembers that Mulberry Elm had slammed his luxury waste so hard that his angry little look was so cute. His mulberry elm is actually a good girl, very assertive at a young age, and a lot more refreshing. If it hadn't been for Po, he would never have found such treasures hidden around him.
Monsanto Elm nodded and glanced slightly surprised at the man, wondering why he was suddenly so aware.
The small round table is set up, the two of them are squeezed together, eating four dishes that are common, like an ordinary couple, you give me a chopstick, I serve you a bowl of soup, the atmosphere is unspeakable warm and moving.
Monsanto Elm was about to propose to go for a walk in the royal garden to eat away, but the man held her hand and took her straight to her bedroom. The pace was a little rushed.
“Your Majesty, let's go for a walk and eat.” She pulled a man's sleeves, she said.
“I have a better way to eat.” Zhou Wudi turned around, pinched her pretty good nose and mute her voice. After five or six months of memories, he finally waited today. How could he wait? There's always something to eat when you don't know.
“But, Your Majesty, the concubine has not yet bathed in incense.” Monsanto Elm is a difficult word to say. According to the rules, the Emperor flipped the green card, and the princess had to bathe incense to await the Emperor's arrival. She was suddenly attacked today without preparing anything.
“Changxi, get some water.” Zhou Wudi ordered him to mute, and the palace often said yes, calling several eunuchs to send water in quickly. After nearly six months, the emperor must be in a hurry.
“Everybody out.” The man waved his hand and expelled all the maids and eunuchs who served in the palace. In the end, he looked at the mulberry elm and his dark eyes lit two groups of hot fire, "I washed with you. ”
In response to a man's burning gaze, Monsanto Elm's eartips quickly congested. Men laugh low, implying dull laughter that is sexy. He knew that the mulberry elm had a characteristic, his face was red, he was a believer, but he was really shy, and the red one was the tip of his ear.
“The concubine will help you change.” Monsanto Elm's heart trembled slightly, resisting the male charm emanating from the man.
“Let me help you change.” Zhou Wudi muttered his mouth, kneading her hot earlobes with one hand, unwrapping her collar with one hand, and fading her robe three or two times.