The imperial concubine has been flipped again

Chapter 372
"Mai Sui, we can't take care of other people's affairs. I've asked Mr. Beiqing to make skewers, and you and Mu Yang can also eat what you want." Su Xi fumbled for a silver coin from her pocket.

After thinking about it for a while, he reluctantly gave it to Mu Yang: "You're welcome, just take it and spend whatever you want, buy whatever you want."

Mu Yang hesitated to take it, he glanced at his imperial concubine, then at the silver in his hand, his eyes became straight.

Why did the imperial concubine suddenly treat him so well? It was so touching.

Without thinking too much, he happily led the ears of wheat to the busy street.

Seeing the two figures leaving quickly, Su Xi nodded in relief.

All she could do was to give them more opportunities to be alone.

The long street at night is breezy, and both sides of the street are brightly lit, and the shadows of the lights are mottled on the wide bluestone road, merging with the cool moonlight.

The night market is very lively, with people coming and going, not as noisy as in the daytime.

Su Xi took Bei Qing into a barbecue shop with a good business.

I wanted to take him to a roadside stall, but I thought that a person like Beiqing might not be very used to eating on the roadside.

The shop waiter led the two of them to a window-side seat, which was partitioned by a screen, so it was relatively quiet.

"What do you two want to eat?" The waiter nodded, bowed and smiled, waiting for them to order.

As the host, Su Xi didn't know what Beiqing liked to eat, so she handed over the ordering to him.

But he frowned and thought for a long time but didn't come up with any tricks. Su Xi felt that he must have never eaten in such a snack bar.

So I volunteered to order a lot of what I liked.

There are the essential beef skewers, grilled fish, grilled chicken wings, grilled chicken legs, and several side dishes.

The shop clerk left after a few quick swipes on the notebook.

"You like to eat skewers very much?" Bei Qing sat opposite her, his gaze resting on her leisurely.

Su Xi nodded without hesitation: "Well, rely on this to continue your life."

Beiqing chuckled: "It's rare to eat this kind of thing in the palace, what should I do if I want to eat it?"

"If I want to eat, he will send someone to Changjie to buy it for me." Su Xi blurted out.

"He?" Beiqing raised his eyebrows: "It's the emperor, right?"

Su Xi pursed her lips and looked elsewhere without making a sound.

Damn, there is something wrong with his brain, he only bought skewers once and sent them to Qingyue Palace, why does he think that as long as he wants to eat, he will send someone to buy them for her?

Alas, he must have been bombarded by the metering of his sugar-coated shells so that he couldn't find the south, east, north, south, and north.

It's so easy to lose your own position, it's really worthless!

"Miss Seven is the emperor's most beloved concubine, so she will respond to your every request." Beiqing's voice fell softly: "The emperor should be a very gentle man."

Su Xi pulled the corners of her lips and smiled without responding.

If you see him, you know how unkind he is.

"You come here often?" Beiqing tilted his head and looked at her.

Su Xi shook her head: "It's the first time I came here, I used to go to the roadside stalls."

"Why don't you go today?" He raised his eyebrows slightly.

Su Xi thought for a while, and said: "I'm afraid you will have a psychological burden. It's not easy for a noble person like you to come to such a small shop to eat."

She didn't hide it, she said it bluntly.

"Miss Seven judges people by their appearance," Beiqing smiled, "You can do it, why can't I? No matter how noble I am, can I be as noble as you?"

(End of this chapter)