Tyrant he always wants to hit me

Chapter 19 Here's to you

"Is the snack delicious?" He stood in front of her and asked.

"It's delicious, would you like a piece too?" Wei Ying really offered him a piece of dessert, and he turned away with a cold face.

Seeing that he didn't have a good face, she simply ignored him.

Zhaojun picked up a book and sat down on the chair next to her to read it.Wei Ying started to crack the melon seeds with a "kick" and "kick".

He remained silent, and after a while, Wei Ying felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, she glanced at him quietly, and saw that he was still staring at the book intently.

"Your Majesty, have you finished approving today's memorials?" Wei Ying asked tentatively.

"No."

"Then where's the leisure to read the storybook?"

"Huh? The story book?" Zhaojun looked at the book in his hand. When he saw that it was indeed The Story of the West Chamber, he coughed, "How do you know that I was reading the book?"

Wei Ying laughed while eating melon seeds, "Can you find other books here?"

Zhaojun closed the book, and was not in the mood to read any more. He frowned slightly and turned his head to stare at her.

He felt a little strange, why when he went to other people's place, everyone tried their best to please and wait on him, why was she so cold and left him alone?
Wei Ying was a little scared by his eyes, and said in surprise: "What? You also think I'm a vixen?"

Zhaojun was speechless after hearing her words. "Today is my king's birthday..."

"Oh." Wei Ying felt that there was no sense of disobedience in the conversation, which was clearly not the right one, and she suddenly moved closer to his face, looking at him with bright eyes, "I understand, because it's your birthday, So you want to spend time with Aying, right?"

Zhaojun didn't speak.

In fact, he himself didn't know what the hell it was, so he came here unknowingly.

"What gift do you want?"

"Gift?" Zhaojun was slightly taken aback, staring at her, "What gift can you give me?"

Wei Ying thought for a while, "Why don't I make you a bowl of noodles. My mother said that you must eat noodles on your birthday."

Zhaojun couldn't help laughing, "Are you going to do it? Are you the royal cook in the royal study?"

Wei Ying got a little angry, and said angrily, "Hey, can the cooking that Ah Ying cooks for you be the same as that made by ordinary royal chefs?"

Zhaojun looked at her suspiciously, "I mean, you really know how to make noodles?"

"Wait." Wei Ying blinked at him, then got up and left, and went to the small kitchen of Qianjing Hall.

The kitchen of Qianjing Palace was never opened, it was only used to boil water and make tea, Wei Ying saw that there was nothing there, so she had to send Ruolan to the imperial dining room to get ingredients.

Once on her father's birthday, in order to make him happy, she personally cooked a bowl of birthday noodles as a birthday gift. His father once said that it was the best gift he had ever received.

The year she cooked the noodles, she was only 12 years old, and she did it with the help of the imperial chef, but she knew the general steps, first cook the noodles, then pour the water, then pour other ingredients into the soup, and finally pour the noodles into it ...

Ruolan fetched the ingredients, Wei Ying started to cook according to the method in her memory, and found something was wrong when she was cooking. Ruolan, a girl, only cared about helping her with the ingredients, and didn't help her with any of the most basic oil, salt, sauce and vinegar!

Although he was annoyed, the noodles had already been put into the pot, and if he brought them again, they would be burnt, so he had no choice but to give up.

When Wei Ying appeared in front of Zhaojun with the noodles in her hands, Zhaojun was surprised. The golden soup base had a poached egg lying on the thin surface with distinct roots, and there were green vegetables beside it. of.

"Try it."

Wei Ying was opposite Zhaojun, looking at him expectantly. At this moment, Wei Ying was propping her elbows on the table like a kitten, with a cute appearance and picturesque eyes.

Zhaojun picked up the chopsticks, took a bite, and his face changed.

"What, isn't it delicious?"

"It's delicious." Zhaojun smiled slightly, and said coldly, "It's so delicious that after I eat your noodles, I will never want to eat noodles in this life again." After speaking, he ordered, "Come here, pour it over gone."

"Hello!" Wei Ying immediately held down the bowl and said angrily, "This is the birthday noodles I worked so hard to make for you. If you don't finish it, your life will be shortened."

Zhaojun's expression became a bit chilly: "Is this a new trick you came up with for the whole king?"

"what?!"

Wei Ying was so angry, "It's the first time I cook for you, and I hate you so much! A dog bites Lu Dongbin, and you don't know a good heart. If you like to eat or not, I don't want to talk to you anymore!" After finishing speaking, Wei Ying turned around. just go.

what? !

Said he was a dog? !
"stop!"

Zhaojun said something coldly.

The grass on the grave of the last person who scolded him like this has grown to two feet high.

This woman, does she even know who she's talking to?
Wei Ying didn't stop, Zhaojun said again:
"You stop for me!"

His voice had become chilly.

When Wei Ying heard this, her heart skipped a beat.He didn't stop, instead he slid out at a faster speed until Zhaojun stood up and came to her side in a flash with light work, grabbing the braid tied behind her.

"Tell this king what you said just now."

"Uh." Wei Ying had to stop, "I said, this is the birthday noodles I worked so hard to make for you."

"The last sentence."

"I said, if you don't finish eating the birthday noodles, your life will be shortened."

"One more sentence."

Wei Ying turned her head and smiled sweetly at him, "I wish the king good fortune like the East Sea, and a longer life than Nanshan."

……

Zhaojun grinned at the corners of his lips. He felt that his temper was getting better and better, and he didn't directly call for someone to drag her down and stick her to death.

Zhaojun took a deep breath: "Do you think I dote on you too much, so you want to challenge me?"

Wei Ying said: "I just made you a bowl of noodles without salt. How could it be a challenge to you? No matter whether it tastes good or not, this bowl of noodles represents my heart for you. If you care about me, eat it. I won't force you to eat!"

Zhaojun couldn't help laughing, "Do you think this king will eat this bowl of noodles?"

"You will." Wei Ying said solemnly, "Because I worked so hard to make this for you. If you are sincere to me, no matter how bad it tastes, you won't dislike it. If you don't want to eat it, I will eat it for you from now on. I won't worry about you any more."

"Sincerely?" Zhaojun seemed to have heard a very funny joke.Staring at her, he said word by word: "This king, I will not be sincere to any woman."

"Very good." Wei Ying smiled instead of anger, curled her lips and said, "Wu Yanzhao, you remember what you said." After speaking, she raised her voice to Ruolan: "Ruolan, see you off!"

How dare Ruolan?Even if you give him ten guts, he won't dare!Zhaojun was going to leave, but he stood still after hearing her words, staring at her, his eyes darkened a bit, "Why do you always look so self-righteous? Do you really think this king will care about you?" ?”

(End of this chapter)