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Chapter 452 'Woman' Emperor VS 'Man' Queen (14)

"Make noodles?"

Going to make noodles in the middle of the night, Murong Yu really didn't understand this kind of behavior.

As if thinking of something, Le Tong hurriedly picked up the bowl in his hand, looked at it carefully for a moment, and murmured to himself with lingering fear, "It's okay, it's okay, luckily I didn't spill it." knocked over.

Handing it to Murong Yu, he smiled and said, "Longevity noodles, today is your birthday, so I ordered it for you."

"Didn't my birthday be celebrated in the Wind Pavilion?"

Le Tong explained seriously, "Then how do you calculate it? Now I use your body to celebrate my birthday, but you are the queen now, so you don't have a birthday at all, so, this time I will be alone Give you one."

Murong Yu's gaze followed her gaze to the bowl of noodles in her hand, stayed there for a moment, then looked at her without making a sound.

Le Tong automatically interpreted his actions as that he disliked the plain noodles she cooked, lowered his eyes in embarrassment, and explained, "I wanted to make a few more side dishes, but I was afraid that others would find out, so I only made this long-lived noodles. Don’t look at it as ugly, but it actually has a lot of connotations.”

Taking advantage of the gap of speaking, he has already walked around him.

Murong Yu turned his back to her, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised. He had never seen anyone speak clearly about a bowl of noodles.

Walking to the desk and putting down the noodles in his hand, he looked up and saw Murong Yu still standing there, guessing that the noodles would soon be mushy, Le Tong hurriedly urged him to come and sit down.

Murong Yu walked to the table and sat down, took the chopsticks handed over by Le Tong, and took a bite.

Le Tong sat opposite him, propped his chin, and asked eagerly, "How is it? How is it?"

There was an undisguised anxiety on her face, as if she was asking him for credit.

Murong Yu seemed to be deliberately teasing her, and instead of answering her, he smiled meaningfully.

Le Tong was so anxious that he could pick up a bowl and paste noodles on his face, laugh, laugh, I'll make you laugh.

Seeing that she couldn't sit still, Murong Yu said slowly, "It's okay."

Now Le Tong felt much more at ease, the emperor is a person who is used to delicacies from mountains and seas, since he can say these words, it is naturally very good.

Especially attentively persuaded him to eat a few more bites.

Murong Yu applauded the venue and ate all her longevity noodles.

……

The weather is getting colder, and the new year is approaching in a blink of an eye, and things in the palace are gradually increasing.

At this moment, Le Tong became lazy.

Murong Yu walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, shaking Le Tong who was wrapped in the quilt like a cicada pupa, "It's time to go to the imperial study."

Reluctantly, Le Tong poked his head out of the bed, and replied vaguely, "Didn't you just go to the morning court? Why did you let me go to the imperial study again?"

"It's already afternoon."

scared~
Time flies so fast?She remembered that she had just come in the morning.

Half-lifted his upper body, slowly wriggled his body and approached Murong Yu, and said with a smile, "How about we discuss it?"

Murong Yu frowned slightly, with a half-smile.

This expression told her again that he knew what she wanted to say, so he didn't discuss three words.

Le Tong's face drooped, he was dying, pretending to be pitiful, "It's cold outside, do you have the heart to watch my delicate girl go out?"

Unmoved.

Le Tong continued to work hard, "The cold wind blew past me like a knife, and it hurt my little face. I feel like my legs are not my own anymore, and look at this..."

(End of this chapter)