Prince please enthrone

Chapter 866 Chasing Wife 36 Strategies
After a long time, An Ruhui spoke again, in a rare tone of weakness:

"Zhi'er, what exactly do I need to do before you accept me again?"

He didn't ask for forgiveness, because even he himself felt that he was unforgivable.

All reasons are excuses.

Because the harm has been irreparable, inflicted on the child.

As the father of the child, he must take on this responsibility!

Ye Lizhi looked at him, suddenly smiled, and said:
"What if I want you to die before I accept you again?"

Hearing the gasps of air-conditioning from the palace people around her, she shrugged again, and added nonchalantly:
"Don't be serious, I was joking."

The man standing opposite her thought seriously for a moment, and when he looked up again, his eyes were sincere and firm, and he said:
"Okay, you said it. My life is waiting for you to take it at any time."

Ye Lizhi's indifference was gradually defeated by his sincerity.

She turned her head to avoid his gaze, and changed the subject rather bluntly:
"My child, should I return it?"

An Ruhui corrected her nicely and said, "It should be 'our child'."

Ye Lizhi was noncommittal and took her daughter from him.

At the moment of handover, An Ruhui only felt his arms empty, the warmth peeled off, and the emptiness suddenly struck.

The icy coolness scrambled to kiss his chest, An Ruhui never knew that even if it wasn't life and death, it could still make him feel a heart-wrenching pain.

The little thing obviously felt that the mother's soft chest was much more comfortable than the father's hard chest, so he rubbed his small body in Ye Lizhi's arms, and continued to sleep with his eyes closed.

Ye Lizhi looked down at her, all the cynicism, indifference and alienation were melted by the little daughter's naive sleeping face, revealing a warm smile from the heart, and the two long-lost dimples were even sweeter on her lips. Side, beautiful and moving.

Seeing this scene, An Ruhui felt a little crazy.

How long has it been since he saw such an innocent smile?
But this warm scene didn't last long, Ye Lizhi quickly walked around him, carrying the child and walking towards the inner room.

It wasn't until the bead curtains collided that Ye Lizhi's voice came from afar, saying:
"Your Majesty, walk slowly."

An Ru looked at the backs of their mother and daughter with far-reaching eyes.

During lunch, the Imperial Dining Room delivered some of Ye Lizhi's favorite dishes as usual, and in order to nourish her body, she also sent some more blood-enriching and qi-enriching food for nourishment.

However, although the variety was rich, most of them were porridge and side dishes. In order not to overcompensate the empress, it was self-defeating. On the whole round table, there was only one stewed fish soup that was regarded as a meat dish.

Ye Lizhi had a preference for fish, and as soon as he sat down, he said to Zi Qian who was in charge of serving the dishes:
"Put a bowl of fish soup."

Ziqian quickly responded with a smile, "Yes."

While taking a wooden spoon to serve it, he still smiled and said:

"Your Majesty, do you know who made today's stewed fish soup?"

"Is the imperial dining room getting a new cook?" Ye Lizhi asked nonchalantly. In private, she is still very approachable, so she also likes to chat with the palace people around her.

"That's not it," Zi Qian thought, feeling happy for his mother, and revealed the answer in a light tone:

"I heard from the person who delivered the meal that His Majesty made this for the empress himself!"

"puff--!"

Ye Lizhi, who was drinking fish soup, turned his head and vomited.

Ziqian was taken aback, and hurriedly asked:
"My lady? What's wrong with you, lady? Is there something wrong?"

Ye Lizhi took the handkerchief she handed over, wiped his mouth, and stuffed the small celadon bowl in his hand to her, and said coldly:
"Take it to water the flowers."

"Eh? Ma'am..."

"Take that whole bowl away, don't put it here to obstruct Bengong's eyes." Ye Lizhi ordered forcefully.

Zi Qian pouted, and secretly glanced at her with some doubts. Seeing that she was really angry, he didn't dare to delay, and after recruiting a few palace servants to clean up the mess, they removed all the fish soup from the table.

Ye Lizhi frowned tightly, staring at the table full of dishes like an enemy, and asked: "Which dish did he cook?"

Zi Qian repeatedly waved his hands and said:
"No, no, just that one. I heard..."

I heard that in order to make that dish, His Majesty not only spared his precious time to carefully consult the imperial chef, but also accidentally cut his hand, was burned several times, and after making several failed dishes, the present bowl was made. The hard-won soup made by the emperor himself.

It's a pity that before I even took a sip, I was ruthlessly disgusted.

However, seeing my mother's face full of disgust as soon as she hears someone, even if I say this kind of thing, I'm afraid it won't move my mother. On the contrary, I still feel that 'someone' is hypocritical and intentionally courteous, right?

Well, it's better for her not to talk too much.

Sure enough, Ye Lizhi didn't ask curiously after hearing that she didn't continue after "hearing", but said strictly:

"From now on, everything he makes will be sent back to me. If they don't accept it, I will throw it all away! Remember?"

"Yes, empress, this servant has remembered..."

Throughout the ages, which woman does not expect to be favored by the emperor, so that the emperor will bow down willingly and do something epic and touching for herself?
It is said that a gentleman stays away from the kitchen, and His Majesty the Emperor is so "condescending" that he not only breaks the stereotypes for her, but also cooks the soup with his own hands. If it were any other woman, I am afraid that he would be too moved. Publicize her supreme glory so much that all the women in Quan Dayan are envious!
However, the empress of their family is not 'other women'.

Zi Qian was worried that His Majesty would be angry when he learned about this, but also inexplicably and proudly felt a sense of revenge.

Hmph, who told His Majesty to treat the empress like that before? He deserves it!

Without his favorite food, Ye Lizhi's appetite has been reduced by more than half, and after a few mouthfuls, he was taken down.

The ominous premonition in my heart is getting bigger and bigger.

As she expected, in the next few days, His Majesty the Emperor leisurely launched various offensives to chase his wife——

Why did the Ministry of Internal Affairs make new jewelry for her, make new clothes, new shoes, and send flowers, rouge and gouache, accessories, story books circulated in the market, and all kinds of weird toys for her daughter from time to time, etc. wait wait wait……

He also spared as much time as possible to come over to accompany their mother and daughter. No matter whether Ye Lizhi blocked his ears or deliberately ignored him, he would always tell them some anecdotes and strange things from various places, and bad things about various officials in the DPRK. Exposing their old background, the language is witty, humorous, even if Ye Lizhi is awkward and doesn't want to listen to it at first, he can't help but be engrossed in the end and listen with gusto.

Gradually, everyone inside and outside the palace knew that the empress and empress were very affectionate, like glue, they could be regarded as a model couple for a generation. His Majesty the emperor even cooked the kitchen and made soup for his beloved wife with his own hands. follow suit.

Today, in order to buy some snacks for Ye Lizhi that only folks have, An Ruhui took his good father-in-law out of the palace in disguise, and walked all the way, buying and buying all the way.

Just when he was thinking about how to coax the other party to eat the things he bought, there was a burst of clear laughter like a yellow warbler coming out of the valley not far ahead, which was indescribably bright and capable, and then the woman's melodious voice came to his ears ,ask:

"Hey, how much is this thing you have here?"

(End of this chapter)