My wife is super fierce

Chapter 230
Su Musheng walked to her own seat and sat down. Her seat was under Jing Qinyan's hands. Tea and pastries were already prepared on the table. Su Musheng picked it up and ate it. She was really hungry.

Emperor Jiaxi was exempting Cheng Shaotang from the gift, and he couldn't help but smile when he saw Su Musheng's gluttony from the corner of his eye, "It seems that Qingfeng is really hungry, why? Did he just focus on enjoying the scenery and forget to eat?"

Su Musheng swallowed the pastry in his mouth, and then answered, "The emperor guessed right, I really didn't have lunch, but I was really starved to death."

Emperor Jiaxi couldn't help frowning, "You child, really, why don't you know how to take care of yourself?"

Before Su Musheng could answer, Emperor Jiaxi tilted his head slightly, looked at Gao Nian standing behind him, and ordered, "Gao Nian, go and prepare some food, but not too much, don't let her accumulate food. "

Gao Nian smiled and said, "The servant knows, the emperor can rest assured!"

Emperor Jiaxi was obviously doting on Su Musheng, so even though it was a bit impolite, no one dared to open his mouth. Even Cheng Miaotang closed his mouth under Cheng Shaotang's gaze.

The dimples at the corners of Su Musheng's lips became more obvious as the smile on his face deepened, but there was no sign of sincerity or fear, just pure happiness, as if the person who asked someone to bring her food was not the current emperor, but just an ordinary It's just the elders of her family, "Qingfeng thank you, Your Majesty."

Although the time for lunch has already passed, there are usually some pastries in the imperial dining room, just for fear that some master will pass on food when he is suddenly hungry, so the food comes very quickly.

It is actually impossible to eat the craftsmanship of the imperial dining room every time you enter the palace, because the food at the banquet is usually cold by the time they move their chopsticks, but I have to say that Su Musheng still likes the pastries in the palace. Delicate and deliciously tight.

At this time, Jing Qinyan covered her lips and coughed twice, Emperor Jiaxi hurriedly asked concerned, "Qinyan, doesn't it mean that your health has improved? Why are you still coughing so badly?"

Uncle Ping was giving him comfort, Jing Qinyan coughed so much that his face turned red, and he took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and then he answered, with a helpless smile on his lips, "It's really getting better, isn't it?" Not much, but this disease is an old disease after all, how can it be so easy to recover? The emperor does not need to worry."

Emperor Jiaxi frowned slightly, "I'll ask the imperial physician to show you later."

Jing Qinyan didn't refuse either, her smile was weak and pale, "Then thank you, Your Majesty."

Empress Cheng has always been generous and elegant sitting next to Emperor Jiaxi, she doesn't comment on his behavior, she always knows when to speak and when not to speak.

It wasn't until this time that Empress Cheng said, "Your Majesty, what do you think of the concubine's invitation just now?"

Emperor Jiaxi waved his hand casually, "Since Qingfeng has arrived, then follow what the queen said!"

Empress Cheng glanced at Su Musheng, who was eating happily below, without any trace, and smiled at Cheng Miaotang who was standing beside her, "Miao Miao, then you should start first!"

Cheng Miaotang blessed her body, and when she raised her eyes, she quickly glanced at Han Mingxu who was standing in front of her, and her tone was inevitably shy, "Miaomiao obeys."

(End of this chapter)