Crying Princess is Most Favoured

When orange added rice to him, she was somewhat nervous. She swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "I haven't cooked by myself for a long time. Please try it. If it's not suitable, don't eat it."

When he was in the palace, he cooked by himself. They even often cook the dishes of their maids and servants together. When Bai ruotong's slave, I don't know how happy he should be. Therefore, the orange also enjoys leisure, the craft is also unknowingly unfamiliar.

Midnight with a bite of braised pork, eat with relish. But after a while, his bowl of food has already bottomed out. He handed the bowl to the Orange: "another bowl."

"You eat so fast?" Orange looked at him in a daze, "is this braised meat too salty?"

That's why he ate so fast.

Midnight shook his head: "it's the best I've ever had."

"Lie! It's not that you haven't eaten the food cooked by your mother. How can I be regarded as a good craftsman! "

The orange served him another bowl of rice and handed it to him. Midnight smile way: "is really good, is better than the mother's craft."

He didn't lie. Here, he likes to eat whatever oranges do. It's luxury to eat the dishes prepared by oranges themselves. Naturally, they rank first in his heart.

"If you say that, be careful of your mother's anger."

Orange was amused by his serious tone. How could he not find out that midnight was like a big fool.

After eating three bowls of rice at midnight, he pushed her directly back into the inner room and began to clean the table himself. Orange was speechless, so she began to accept the soles of her shoes in the house.

Is it her delusion?

When she had dinner together just now, she felt like a real husband and wife with midnight.

"PATA!"

As she was thinking, she heard the sound of the bowl being broken outside. She put down the sole of her shoes in hand and looked at the main hall in a hurry. She saw a black face at midnight and was squatting on the ground and began to clean up the debris.

"Clumsy, let me do it!"

Orange glared at him, sighed and began to clean up with him. He scratched his head at midnight, and suddenly felt that it was not a taste. After a look at him, he felt as guilty as a child who had done something wrong. He couldn't help laughing: "it's just breaking two bowls. It's not a big mistake. What are you doing with this expression?"

"Sorry..."

Midnight lips moved, a long time before holding out these two words.

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said that to you."

Midnight was willing to help because she did not want her to be too tired. She should not have said so just now.

"No, you're right," sobbed midnight. "I'll be more careful in the future. I won't make any more mistakes like this."

He said seriously.

Orange smiles again.

How could she not have discovered that this man had such a lovely side before.

After washing the dishes and chopsticks, orange went back to the room and began to accept the soles of her shoes. There was a smell of medicine floating outside. She knew that it was midnight cooking medicine for her.

About half an hour later, midnight with a bowl of soup medicine to her: "drink while hot."

Orange said thanks and took the medicine in his hand.

After drinking the medicine, more than half an hour passed. After she had been groomed, midnight helped her to sleep on the bed.

Instead of leaving, he sat on the bench and looked at her.

Being looked at by him like this, orange is also a little embarrassed, she can't sleep now, thought for a while, way: "midnight, why do you like me?"

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