Chapter 57

It was as if a volcano on the verge of eruption was covered with a layer of soft cool clouds, which directly extinguished the anger in the emperor's heart.

It's just that the picture formed in his mind is still flashing like a revolving lantern, making his head hurt.

"What do you say?"

Changsheng walked to the table, took out the tweezers from inside familiarly, took off the lampshade and let the tweezers be sterilized and heated on it: "Let the slaves guess, has someone told the emperor that the slaves are not self-respecting outside? Act of?"

"..." Yingchen remained silent.

Chang Sheng poured the white wine again, looked at Ying Chen's hand: "It may be very painful, the emperor has to bear it."

As she said that, she seemed to be unable to bear it, and looked at him again, with some kind of affection in her watery eyes: "If it hurts, you can just snort, and you don't have to bear it."

His heart moved slightly, and Ying Chen lowered his eyes to see her pouring white wine into her palm, feeling the burning pain but losing to Fang Fang's heartache.

Chang Sheng held a piece of broken porcelain: "Your Majesty, you are too impulsive, but it's just rumors, have you seen it with your own eyes, why are you so irritable?"

The emperor's brows moved slightly, as if the violent beast in his heart was inexplicably comforted by the person in front of him, he was obsessed and delighted to see her seriously treating his wound.

"I, I told you clearly."

"However, this servant also clearly told you that this servant only interacts with other people on business matters." Chang Sheng frowned and looked at him with a sense of reproach: "Even if it's cooking, it's also on business matters." contacts."

"...I don't like any contact between you two."

Chang Sheng choked up, and pursed his mouth: "Then how can I investigate."

Ying Chen didn't even think about it: "I will send someone to investigate for you."

"That can't be done." Changsheng took off a big piece, blood was pouring out, and she quickly stopped the bleeding: "Since the slave has already said it, I want to do my own thing well, if it's because the emperor is unhappy, the slave will give up If not, it would be too unfair to the slaves."

"Then how is it fair to you?" Ying Chen wanted to withdraw his hand, but Chang Sheng gasped, "It's not over yet!"

"..." Somewhere in my heart softened a little, and Yingchen felt a little depressed.

"Why didn't your majesty guess what I brought you? He was only interested in getting angry and pinching the cup." Chang Sheng healed the wound and looked up at him: "En?"

She brought something for herself?

Ying Chen was surprised, his heart beat a bit disorderly: "What did you bring?"

There was even an expectation in his tone that he hadn't noticed.

Chang Sheng pursed his lips and smiled, took out a kraft paper-wrapped thing from his sleeve pocket, and unfolded it on the table, it turned out to be a small human dough.

It was a vivid, aggrieved female doll, and Ying Chen was a little surprised: "This is, you?"

"Does it look like it?" Chang Sheng turned around in front of him with a smile, puffing up his cheeks: "How is it? Isn't it very similar."

It looked a little funny, and Ying Chen solemnly wanted to keep this doll.

"Hey, don't put it away!" Chang Sheng frowned: "What are you doing?"

Ying Chen took it for granted: "Nature must be preserved."

"Is there anything to save, this is sweet, stuffed with bean paste, the beans in Zangbao Pavilion are all good beans, glutinous, guaranteed to be delicious. If you keep it, I will stink after a long time!"
"..." The emperor looked a little complicated, looking down at the thing in his hand: "You mean let me eat it?"

"En!" Chang Sheng nodded eagerly: "Try it quickly, I can assure you, it's really delicious."

"..." Can't do it!

A pastry made into her shape, how could he get along with it.

"Ouch, Your Majesty~" Chang Sheng saw that Ying Chen was about to leave, and quickly grabbed Ying Chen's arm: "You should try it, it's delicious."

"..."

Changsheng had an idea, grabbed the dough in his hand, grabbed his own head, and handed it to Yingchen without mercy: "Quick, it's really sweet!"

Seeing that the female doll's head was unscrewed, the emperor's face was full of absurdity, and he slowly opened his mouth.

The soft and glutinous buns, the rich red bean flavor spreads on the lips and teeth, it is indeed very sweet.

But when he entered the entrance, Qu Changsheng covered his head seriously: "Ah! My head!"

Ying Chen choked, the mouth was choked in his throat, unable to swallow or get up,

However, this woman leaned closer again, and the agility in her expression made him unable to take his eyes off: "How about it, Your Majesty, is it particularly relieved? You ate my head, isn't it very sweet~ Sweet and relieves, Your Majesty Don't be angry, next time, if you have any opinion on me, ask me first, before you hurt yourself, it's not too late."

Swallowing the steamed stuffed bun in his mouth, the anger in his heart had long been thrown out of the sky by someone, the emperor squinted his eyes: "The steamed stuffed bun is sweet, is it sweet?"

Chang Sheng vaguely had some bad premonition: "...not sweet."

The waist was suddenly hugged tightly, and Yingchen's eyes were full of lust, and the tenderness was already irresistible: "I will know it after I taste it."

Chang Sheng's pupils shrank suddenly, his eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he covered his mouth with both hands.

The emperor's slightly cool lips touched the back of her hand, and he was stunned for a moment, then stood up, his eyes were gloomy, and it was difficult to distinguish between emotions and anger.

"What? Come to me to taste your true self, and you just dodged like this?" With a sneer, Ying Chen pushed her away: "Zuo is just hypocrisy, thinking that it's enough to coax me."

"Here, how is eating the real deity the same as eating a villain?" Chang Sheng frowned. Just screw my head off."

"Then you are not sincere to me!" Ying Chenjun's face was serious.

"Oh my majesty!" Chang Sheng frowned: "Just make things difficult for me, that bun is stuffed with red bean paste, and the maidservant hasn't bathed yet, so it's a bit salty."

Win Chen: "..."

Changsheng gave him an evil look, and had an idea: "However, my villain is not salty, you can eat it, your majesty, it's not too late to relieve your anger, as for you saying that the servant is coaxing you, you are ninety-five My lord, how can you coax me casually?"

How come I haven't seen her so glib in my previous life.

Yingchen frowned, and snorted twice, looking at the person in the oil paper, he was headless, nondescript, but the stuffing that was exposed looked soft and delicious, very sweet.

Her craft has never changed.

I also know that he likes to eat bean paste.
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Outside the door, Xuan Yue could not wait to stretch her ears to listen to the movement inside: "What's going on." She muttered, why there is still no sound, shouldn't the emperor should punish that girl heavily?
Betraying the emperor and doing something that the emperor doesn't like, isn't that what the emperor hates the most?Why is there no sound until now, and the emperor has no intention of driving her out?
"Xuanyue."

Chong Linjing looked at her stretching her ears to listen to the movement in the hall, with a hint of disappointment in her eyes: "What are you doing?"

(End of this chapter)

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