The charming goddess chef

Chapter 78
After eating and drinking enough, the two sat leisurely in the hall, made a pot of tea by themselves, and tasted it.

The emperor's life was really good. Even in her dreams, Qiao Baimei never imagined that one day, she would be able to eat at the same table with the ancient emperor and talk naturally like friends.

She saw his sincerity in treating her, even though he was wearing a dragon robe, he still treated her gently like a 'Little Huangzi', and slowly, she became less wary of him.

At least she can be sure that no matter how excessive things she does, he will not harm her life!
On the contrary, he will defend her and tolerate her everywhere!

Facing someone who treats her so kindly, why does she need to be respectful to him all day long?

Even if he is not tired, she is still tired!

Speaking of which, apart from knowing that his eunuch's name was 'Xiao Huangzi' and that he was the emperor, she didn't even know his real name. Come to think of it, wouldn't it be a bit abrupt for her to ask an emperor's name?

She sipped her tea, not knowing how to ask.

"Want to know my name?"

"Pfft!" The tea that hadn't been swallowed was all sprayed out.

Fortunately, she didn't sip much tea, otherwise, she would have to scald off a layer of tea.

"Drink slowly, no one will grab you!" Duanmu Zhe said, quickly fetched a handkerchief, and gently wiped it for Qiao Baimei.

She gazed at the handsome face so close to her, and was inexplicably moved.

Growing up, it was the first time someone wiped her wounds so thoughtfully. This kind of warm feeling brought her indescribable happiness. The number of times she was scalded by learning how to cook, but besides seeing the halo on her head, how often did people see her? Through her wounds, her weaknesses?
As soon as his chest became hot, tears oozed from his eyes, rolling in his eye sockets incessantly.

"Why do you treat me so well?" The acquaintance was only five days old, and his every move revealed his concern for her.

He is a majestic emperor, he wants the sky to be the sky, the earth is the earth, and he wants a woman, and he can pull it out of the harem, so why does he have to be so considerate to her?
Duanmu Zhe's hand wiping the face plate for her froze and stopped in mid-air.

"Because I, I like you very much!" If possible, he hoped that she would be his concubine.

It's a pity that the second half of the sentence was still swallowed.

Qiao Baimei felt her face boiling hot, just like her lips that had just been scalded, it was a little spicy!

(End of this chapter)