The cannon fodder princess wants to do something again

Chapter 1212 The Emperor Cooks (1)

The little guy said, playing with his fingers.

So at that time he didn't like Chu Mubai at all, because he knew that Han Shushu loved Chu Mubai more than he loved his son.

"Your mother usually cries so cute?" Chu Mubai unconsciously remembered the scene of Han Shushu crying and falling into his arms.

It turns out that women can cry for such a long time, but the way they cry is extremely beautiful and touching.

"Mother never cries." The little guy replied firmly.

"Then what does your mother like?" Chu Mubai asked eagerly.

"My mother likes to sleep in late, especially to take a nap. My mother likes me the most because I am good-looking. My mother also likes to look at beauties. My mother said that everyone has a heart for beauty. The noodles made by my mother are the best. ..."

Yuan Bao revealed everything he knew.

The two father and son sat at the dining table and chatted, and Wanxin felt anxious when she saw that Chu Mubai didn't have dinner.The first person she thought of was Han Shushu, and maybe Chu Mubai could have a meal if Han Shushu opened his mouth.

Unexpectedly, after one afternoon, when it was time for dinner, Chu Mubai still shook his head and said he didn't want to eat...

At [-]:[-] a.m., Nangong went to the entrance of the Imperial Hospital, intending to pick up Han Shushu and leave the palace together.

When Han Shushu saw Nangong, he walked up to him slowly and said, "I won't go back to Xiaoyaowangfu to live in the future. Don't wait for me, go home by yourself."

Nangong nodded after being slightly astonished.

He patted Han Shushu's head and smiled softly: "Then I'll go back."

Han Shushu responded, watching Nangong turn around, watching his slightly lonely back, she followed up two steps and said: "Nangong, I'm sorry."

She would never be able to respond to his feelings in her life.Just like back then, he couldn't respond to her feelings, it was the same reason.

Nangong looked back and smiled: "Silly girl, you have nothing to do to me. If you don't go back with me, I will be more free. I used to always care about your feelings, but now I don't have to look at your face to act."

Han Shushu shook his head while laughing, watching Nangong disappear and walk away.

She tidied up for a while before heading to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Wanxin had been waiting for a long time, and when she finally came, she hurriedly went up to her and said, "Hurry up and persuade the emperor. You didn't eat at noon, and you didn't eat at night, how can you bear it?"

"What's the matter?" Han Shushu frowned.

People are iron and rice is steel. If you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry.Chu Mubai didn't eat two meals, are you kidding me?
"The emperor said he didn't want to eat it."

"Is it because the dishes don't suit his taste?" Han Shushu asked.

Wan Xin shook her head blankly: "The emperor didn't say anything."

Han Shushu didn't bother to ask any more, she saw Chu Mubai in the study, and there was a table of delicacies on the side.

"Why don't you eat?" Han Shushu forgot his dignity, and his tone was a little anxious.

Chu Mubai looked at Han Shushu, and saw that her face was tense and her expression was very serious.

Another face, the same one she used to be when she was angry.

That's right, why is she angry if he doesn't eat?

"Eat quickly!" Han Shushu stepped forward and pulled Chu Mubai to the food.

So many delicacies are still not eaten, it is a waste of money.

"Look at what I'm doing, eat quickly." Han Shushu urged impatiently.

Chu Mubai took the bowls and chopsticks, Qingjun's face became softer: "Sit down and eat together."

Han Shushu had no objection, she didn't want to miss this rare opportunity to sit with him and have a meal.

(End of this chapter)