Emperor concubine and phoenix

Chapter 343 Chills
There is a table in the flower hall with tea and fruits on the table.

However, Su Yi and the maid took all the things away, and put on the dishes that had just been served from the kitchen.

Nan Si said that just prepare as many dishes as you want.

Su Yi went to the kitchen to have a look, and considering that the emperor might not have eaten much these days, she asked them to prepare a few simple stir-fries, which could be prepared quickly.

Ribs were still simmering in the pan in the kitchen.

There was high broth in the soup pot, and Su Yi asked them to cook a bowl of noodles with bone broth. Of course, this noodle can only be cooked when the emperor comes, otherwise it will be mushy after a long time.

For Su Yi who served Nan Si personally, it was nothing to arrange this matter.

Even when the emperor will come, she can figure out a rough idea in her heart, and then prepare what should be prepared first, so that the emperor can eat hot delicacies as soon as he arrives.

No, just as the hot dishes were on the table, a high-pitched "The Emperor is here—" resounded in his ears, and Su Yi hurriedly led all the maids to kneel down to greet him.

Nan Si raised her eyelids, her expression indifferent and lazy.

Cang Han Yu hurriedly walked into the flower hall, looked at Nan Si who was half lying in the chair, and said a little excitedly and uneasy: "Si'er."

Nan Si pointed to the table case.

Cang Han Yu followed her gestures and looked over, there were six dishes of stir-fry on the pear blossom wooden table in the center of the flower hall, the color was obviously just out of the pot.

A sour and vibrating feeling came from his heart, and the corners of Cang Hanyu's lips were slightly pursed, unable to tell what kind of complicated feeling came out of his heart.

Si'er actually felt sorry for him.

Withdrawing his gaze, Cang Hanyu walked up to Nan Si, knelt down, took her hand and put it on his lips and kissed her: "Si'er."

Nan Si tilted her head slightly, and at close range, she could see the obvious blue shadows in front of his eyes, as well as the pale and tired color on Qing Jun's face.

Thin lips are dry and astringent, showing signs of peeling.

The corners of her lips were slightly raised, and Nan Si's voice was as indifferent as snow: "The gold has been prepared for the emperor."

Cang Hanyu was dumbfounded.

"Eat a full meal, go take a shower and change clothes, and then go to bed and sleep." Nan Si arranged for him thoughtfully, tenderly and caringly, "I will lend you Zhenzhen's bed."

Cang Hanyu blinked: "Si'er..."

"I know that the emperor is definitely not feeling well right now." Nan Si stretched out her hand, and gently rubbed the center of his brows with her slender, white fingers, her voice seemed concerned, "Have a headache?"

Cang Hanyu nodded honestly.

"So go get a good night's sleep later." Nan Si's tone was light, as if she was saying that the weather was particularly good today, "After we've had enough sleep, we'll talk about other things."

Cang Hanyu's spine shivered, and he looked at her pitifully: "Si'er."

Nan Si raised her lips, her eyes were sneering: "Maybe the emperor would rather go back to the palace?"

Cang Hanyu quickly shook his head.

Su Yi, who was standing aside, frowned, not quite understanding what the master meant by gold just now, but since the emperor is here, the bone soup noodles can naturally be brought over.

"Seeing that it's almost noon, the master will have dinner with the emperor." Su Yi said, "This servant is going to serve up the bone soup noodles prepared by the quasi-kitchen."

As he spoke, he quickly turned around and left with the maid.

Nan Si didn't make things difficult for him anymore, after all, she was the one who called him over.

There was clear water on the pot stand in the corner of the flower hall, Nan Si went over to wash her hands, dried them, then turned around and sat down at the table, said calmly: "I think the emperor has some habits that are not very good."

Cang Hanyu sat down next to her like a little wife, and after hearing that, she was silent for a moment before nodding: "En."

"Since we know it's a bad habit, we must change it in time." Nan Si's eyes turned slightly, and her voice was soft, "What does your majesty think?"

How else could Cang Hanyu feel?

"What Si'er said is correct." He said, "I think it makes sense."

Nan Si smiled.

The arc of the corners of the lips was like melting ice and snow, and the snow lotus bloomed. It was so beautiful that Cang Hanyu lost his mind, but it also contained a dangerous aura that made his muscles and bones chill.

Nan Si didn't say anything, and took some food for him with chopsticks.

Although I didn't tell Emperor Su Yi what he likes to eat just now, Nan Si knows his tastes well, and also knows that the dishes on the table are all ordinary stir-fries, there is nothing to be picky about.

Cang Han Yu is usually not picky about the taste of meals, but Su Yi prepared these meals not only to take care of the emperor's dragon body, but also considering that Nan Si is pregnant, so he was very particular about it.

It is true that Cang Hanyu has no appetite for the past two days, and it is also true that he feels extraordinarily hungry at this moment.

It seemed that Nan Si had brought food for him in his previous life. He was so moved that he almost ate together with tears in his eyes. He couldn't help but have an illusion in his heart. He felt that he hadn't eaten such a delicious meal for a long, long time. So he kept his head down and quickly wiped out the food that Nan Si put into his bowl.

There were not many dishes on the table, Su Yi soon brought up the noodles under the delicious bone broth, each of the two masters served a big bowl.

Seeing that the master kept bringing food to the emperor, and the emperor kept eating, Su Yi couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled, feeling more and more in her heart that the master really cared about the emperor, but for some reason, she always acted like that on the surface. The look of indifference.

Before Cang Hanyu finished eating the noodles, Nan Si had already asked, "Are you full?"

Su Yi looked at her master in surprise.

The emperor is still eating.

Cang Hanyu paused and raised his eyes to look at her.

"I know that the emperor is very hungry, and I also know that the bone soup noodles are delicious." Nan Si's tone was light, "but the emperor is not feeling well, and he hasn't eaten for so long, so don't eat too much."

Cang Hanyu silently put down the chopsticks in his hand after hearing the words: "Listen to Si'er."

Su Yi turned her head to look at the flowers and branches outside the hall, her expression was indescribable.

In fact, she didn't want to admit her master's dominance at all. Even the emperor behaved like a cat in front of her, but it seemed impossible not to admit it.

So Su Yi couldn't help but began to have doubts.

The emperor is obviously the king of a country, and her master is obviously a "subject". Well, there will be another "concubine" status soon, but why does the emperor need to be so obedient?
Su Yi's curiosity was completely aroused, but she dared not say anything or ask anything.

Can only be flooded by my own curiosity.

After filling his stomach, Nan Si accompanied Cang Hanyu to take a bath, and gave him a meticulous massage from his shoulders and neck to his lower back. Cang Hanyu was moved by his long-lost thoughtfulness and gentleness, and couldn't help but have an illusion—— —like the last meal of a condemned prisoner.

Let him eat well, serve him comfortably, and then prepare for the torture?
Cang Hanyu shuddered.

"Is the emperor cold?" Nan Si's gentle voice rang in his ears, with a kind of transparency that could see through people's hearts, "Why are you shivering so well? Could it be because of the wind and cold?"

(End of this chapter)