The cannon fodder princess wants to do something again

Chapter 1214 The Emperor Cooks (3)

Han Shushu suddenly remembered that Chu Mubai said today that she was going to sleep with her, could it be true?

In the past, she wished that he could fall in love with her again, but now, she felt that it was actually quite good for him not to love her. This was the reason she just wanted to understand.

Wouldn't it be better to let everything go?
Just as she was in a daze, Chu Mubai took her hand.

His palms were thick and warm, with rough calluses on the palms.His long fingers are well-articulated, slender and beautiful, and every joint is like art.

"Don't be afraid, I won't force you." Chu Mubai gently held Han Shushu's small palm.

Her hands were small and round, soft, as if they had no bones.

"You are a blessed child." Looking carefully, Chu Mubai showed a faint smile, his warm and deep eyes seemed to hide thousands of stars.

Han Shushu was fascinated by watching it for a moment, and his heart beat faster, as if it was about to jump out of his mouth.

She looked away in embarrassment, telling herself to be calm and not to be too embarrassing.

"Emperor, Your Majesty, I will help you make a dress." She said, withdrew her hand and hid it behind her back.

She found that her fingers were shaking non-stop for nothing.

Her psychological quality is really not that bad.

"Can you make clothes?" Chu Mubai looked at Han Shushu in surprise.

"Yes, but I didn't do it very well." Han Shushu smiled shyly, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

She suddenly realized that she seemed to know a little about everything, but was not good at anything.Even learning to be a thief, she only learned half of it.

"Forget it, I'll watch you make clothes." Chu Mubai said, and naturally took Han Shushu's hand, and clasped her fingers tightly.

Han Shushu's heart was burning hot, and his eyes were slightly moist.

Chu Mubai heard the sound of sniffing, and turned to look at her: "What's the matter, did you hurt?"

At that moment, he saw the tears in her eyes again.

Yuan Bao clearly said that Han Shushu never cried, why was she always crying when she was with him?

"It's nothing, it's just that the wind is blinding your eyes." Han Shushu quietly turned around, quickly wiped away his tears, and thought to himself that the older he was, the less promising he would be.

Her lacrimal glands are particularly developed today, she was not like this before.

Wanxin quickly found the tools to make clothes.

Han Shushu made clothes in the Nuan Pavilion.

Chu Mubai stood lazily aside, seeing Han Shushu concentrating on cutting the fabric neatly with her fingers. She could cut out exactly the style she wanted without even measuring the size and drawing the pattern.

All her thoughts were on sewing the clothes, and she had no time to look at him.

He watched it for half an hour, then quietly walked out of the Nuan Pavilion, walked up to Wanxin and said, "Did she often make clothes for me?"

"I seldom do it after entering the palace. I heard from Xiaocao that when I was in Beiqin, the girl often made clothes for the emperor." Wanxin didn't dare to make too much noise, for fear of disturbing Han Shushu who was sewing clothes.

Seeing Han Shushu's contented appearance in making clothes, you can know how much Han Shushu likes Chu Mubai.

"Did I never do anything for her?" Chu Mubai looked back at the busy woman with her head down, feeling warm in her heart.

Although he couldn't remember some details with her, he could tell that this woman liked him.

She can help him make clothes without measuring the size of his clothes, and she cries out of breath in his arms during the day, accusing him of forgetting her.

He just held her hand, but she couldn't help crying.

(End of this chapter)