“The concubine doesn't like to eat anymore.” Mengsang Elm's lazy hand made the rice in the bowl, the small figure was very delicate, causing Zhou Wudi to laugh.

“What do you want to eat? I asked someone to do it for you?” Dropping the silver chopsticks, he put the mulberry's hair behind his ear and asked with great patience.

“The concubine wants peach blossom wine and braised shrimp.” Mengsang Elm is also welcome, order directly.

“Did you hear that? Get down there and do it! Get the royal chef!” Zhou Wudi looked at the palace lady beside him and lost her tone in the face of mulberry elms.

Without daring to delay, the lady rushed to the dining room to collect the dishes. The dishes soon came up, and the intense aromas of peach blossom wine drifted through the air, intoxicating.

“Happy now?” Zhou Wudi pinched the soft meat on Mulberry Elm's face.

“The Emperor stripped his concubine of his shell.” Monsanto Elm clamped a prawn and placed it in a dish in front of a man, to the point of demand. Her clear eyes looked straight at the man and missed the slightest change in expression on his face.

Without any intolerance, the man's eyes flashed with a burning glow, wiping his fingertips with the handkerchief handkerchief handed over by the Miyagi, carefully peeling off the shrimp shell, handing it to the woman's mouth, the gentle tone can drip out the water, “Eat quickly, didn't you always yell hungry? ”

Monsanto Elm swallowed shrimp nuts and slightly squeezed his eyes, blocking the complex flow of light from the bottom of his eyes. The man seemed to tolerate her more than she expected, and the feeling of not being able to find the bottom scared her a little.

Zhou Wudi smiled, patiently peeling off the shrimp shell and putting it in the dish of the mulberry elm, but he didn't move a bite. How could he not see that Mulberry Elm was testing himself? This cognition thrived his heart. This demonstrates that Mulberry Elm began to face his change while also opening his thick heart wall and taking a step towards him. This small step, for him, was a great incentive.

Unconsciously stripped a whole bowl of prawn shell, Zhou Wudi slowly wiped his drink-filled fingers with a pad, single-handedly cheeks, and focused on watching Mulberry Elm eat. The feeling of fullness in his heart has already swelled, he doesn't need to eat, but he has a hundred times the spirit, which is probably what he calls' love drinking water saturation ’!

Thinking about it, he smiled gently.

Monsanto Elm was seen with numbness in his scalp and felt it was not a good idea to test a man's bottom line at the table, ultimately suffering from his own stomach. How long before she eats all this shrimp jen? Without the habit of wasting food, she clamped shrimp nuts and stuffed them in the mouth of a man, and said, "The Emperor ate them too! Don't come off the table until you've eaten.” Though her heart refuses to admit it, her subconscious has already placed a man in harmless range, otherwise the tone would not have been so casual.

This change she herself did not notice, but the man immediately perceived it, and Kirchen smiled half a smile before chewing the shrimp nuts in his mouth. Well, it's better than all the delicacies in the world.

The interaction between the two people was filled with pulsating tenderness, called Sister Feng and others to the side. Look at the emperor's affection. How could it be acting? Sister Feng shook her head. Silver Cuisine and Bishui also show a thoughtful expression.

Dinner, the two took a short stroll in the royal garden, and the sky began to drift with snowflakes before returning together to the Kaoru Palace. The bedroom is warm as spring, and a few pots of peony blossoms grow lush, even forming pods that will bloom in the day, with slightly bitter hints of grass overflowing the air and a refreshing spleen.

Zhou Wudi lay half on a soft couch by the window, holding a mulberry elm in his arms. The hair crown and jewellery on both heads were removed, and the straight-line long hair wrapped around his shoulders, irrespective of each other's fusion. Zhou Wudi read the book with Mulberry Elm in his hand and inserted a gentle comb between her hair. The position and behavior of the two are like the previous mistakes of Monsanto Elm and Po, called Zhou Wudi is not satisfied.

Once held by a mulberry elm to read a book, he can now finally rebel against customers.

Mengsang Elm rubbed a slippery desecration on the man's chest, closing his eyes in the man's delightful low laughter. Seems like it would be nice to have him pet for a while, and she hasn't tried to feel like a person in a long time.