When I Abandoned the Protagonist

The little emperor was very happy to meet Su Mingxiu's request. After confirming that she was not injured by the assassination incident, on the way back to the imperial dining room, the palace servants specially asked the palace servants to find a suitable dress for the capital.

After all, the only time she dressed more like a girl before was when she wore palace maid clothes and sneaked out of the palace but was kidnapped.

After hitting there, she was all thinking about how to be the emperor well. She usually wears not the emperor's regular clothes, but the dungeon clothes and dresses for the court and funerals. She never took off the bright yellow body. .

Now let the Ministry of Internal Affairs temporarily make clothes suitable for the female emperor according to their own standards, it is not realistic to rush work, so she only asks people to go out of the palace to buy.

While waiting for the clothes, she strolled around the imperial dining room. The chef of the dining room led her to read the specifications of her usual meal. After a long while, even a porridge went through countless steps. , in order to make the taste that is usually served on the table.

Originally, Xiao Miyun wanted to learn a first-hand exquisite pastry as the highlight of the finale, but after kneading it, the simplest porridge looked like a great enemy...

In an hour.

The chef in the imperial kitchen who was in charge of teaching her looked at the shape of the pastry she cut out, and was silent for a while, then looked at the casserole that seemed to be a little burnt next to her as if facing an enemy.

The japonica rice inside was boiled and tasted mushy.

So she spoke first, "Well... I don't seem to be good at this."

Hearing her say this, the master seemed to be inadvertently relieved, and quickly saluted, "The emperor is very smart, I think this is the first time to cook, and it is very remarkable to have such results. "

Now it was Xiao Miyun's turn to be silent.

She thought of how many casseroles were discarded when she helped Su Mingxiu cook medicine in the isolated area of ​​the epidemic city, and she thought inadvertently...

So she waved her hand happily and ordered another side dish.

The chef in the kitchen who started to regret his flattering too much: "…"-

Su Mingxiu accidentally fell asleep in the tower.

When she woke up from the nap, she happened to smell a fragrance, mixed with a familiar smell, she hooked her lips subconsciously, got up and wanted to go in the direction of the tower gate, who knows The figure carrying the tray walked faster than her, hurried to her side, put down the tray, and pressed her shoulders to keep her from getting up.

The king of Zhenbei turned his eyes and looked at the plate next to him, but only saw a bowl of thick white porridge, without any ingredients in it, but could smell the freshness Seafood fragrance.

It should be the little emperor who wants her to taste something new, but is afraid that she cannot eat these foods. So just take its flavor and come up with this bowl of white porridge with all the flavors.

But she didn't see the source of the mush smell.

The eyes turned back to the little emperor again, and before she opened her mouth to ask, she suddenly saw that the color of her originally layered collar had changed a few times. Even though the outside is still the emperor's uniform, the inside seems to be... changed.

Thinking of what she said earlier, Su Mingxiu suddenly raised her hand and pulled her to her side, just as her fingertips hooked on Xiao Miyun's collar, she was quickly held down by the man in her arms, as if not allowed She broke the rules and opened the gifts out of order, first pointing to the white porridge on the table: "Try it."

Su Mingxiu held a spoon in his left hand, and while scooping up a spoonful of white porridge, he asked inadvertently, "The emperor also made snacks?"

is trying to do.

"Well...I wanted to make something delicate, and it would surprise you," Xiao Miyun explained vaguely, thinking of the flower-shaped dessert that couldn't be fried at all, "but luckily I remembered it. , you can't eat too much hair for this problem. So forget it, next time I will carefully choose the one that suits you."

"Oh? What kind of dim sum didn't suit me originally?"

Su Mingxiu is very concerned about what she misses.

At this moment, she put the spoonful of white porridge in her mouth, and when the taste spread on the tip of her tongue, she moved, and the voice of the person sitting in her arms also sounded:

“Peony Cake…”

he murmured, thinking that he could not knead the colored dough at all, the little emperor touched his nose, and finally couldn't bear to raise Su Mingxiu's expectations for his cooking skills, honestly He said, "It was originally a new lotus cake that the cook recently researched and wanted to make. Knowing that I like peony, I changed the style, but that thing is really difficult to make..."

She spit out the real words of complaint, and hurriedly stopped.

But Su Mingxiu was slightly startled.

Thinking of this bowl of porridge with seafood flavor, and thinking of the lotus cake she just said, and subconsciously thinking of the details of many previous lives, I can't help but be more convinced that this person in front of me is also Another way to accompany yourself, life after life.

"No harm."

She said, "No matter how bad it is, I have tasted it."

Anyway, she knew for a long time that the person she loved was never good at cooking. No matter how carefully she taught her, she would always make small surprises in the kitchen that Su Mingxiu never expected.

Fortunately, when she left, she didn't have to worry too much about the other party's economic conditions in the future, poor food and sleep, even if she couldn't make delicious food, at least she wouldn't be embarrassed and starved .

Xiao Miyun thought she was talking about the traditional Chinese medicine he had boiled before, and was about to ask her if it was really that bad, when the words came to her lips, she suddenly realized that the word she used was "eat", Abruptly, she swallowed the words in her mouth.

Su Mingxiu was still immersed in his thoughts, and unconsciously handed the porridge to his lips one by one, and when he finished drinking the porridge in the bowl, he noticed that the little emperor had been quiet for too long , was about to talk to her, when suddenly he saw the person in his arms stand up without saying a word: "I remember that there are some important six chapters in the Qinzheng Palace that I haven't read."

Unfortunately, before taking a step, Su Mingxiu pulled the porcelain spoon back into the bowl. The King of Zhenbei stared at the inexplicable emotion in the eyes of the little emperor, and tried to rub her with the tip of his nose. jaw, was dodged.

Unless you pretend to be deaf and dumb, it is really easy to be noticed.

pulling the little emperor's sleeve, unwilling to tell her to leave in such a vague way, Su Mingxiu was about to ask aloud, but unfortunately, the cough in her chest came violently, As soon as he uttered a word, the rest became a violent cough.

Xiao Miyun originally wanted to throw her away regardless, but when she saw the **** complexion she raised in the warm pavilion, she was made sickly red by the cough, and her heart was aching. Amazing, in the end, he just stood there and let Su Mingxiu leave her without much effort.

"What's the matter?"

The person who finally managed to calm down wanted to pull her closer, but the person who was unwilling to leave just now is stubborn again, stubbornly standing here not far from her The position still made her use her strength, and she was forced to ask Su Mingxiu to pull her closer to her arms.

Xiao Miyun has never forgotten that Su Mingxiu once loved others.

It's just that the heart of the King of Zhenbei was too difficult to pry open before, making her feel that she was not even qualified to be liked, so how could she care about her predecessor?

Now it's different.

.

There are also injustices.

Why does Su Mingxiu suddenly want to see her in a dress, and why does she feel that the food she cooks is so unpalatable?

—Does she take her for another person?

The only sliver of reason left told her that with the arrogance of King Zhenbei and his usual attitude towards her, he would never disdain to pin a similar emotion on her.

Yes.

Su Mingxiu is very ill. When people are sick, they will always be much more vulnerable. What if?

The more you want to ignore the details, the more vivid you will be. Xiao Miyun could even remember the scene when Su Mingxiu held him in his arms, his jaw clenched, and the other party's gaze swept inch by inch.

There is also a comment with a smile, "It's really similar."

She was so sour that she couldn't say a word under Su Mingxiu's intimate questioning. She pressed her lips even tighter.

The person who stared at her lips for a long time, took some effort to imprison her in his arms, smiled lightly, and then recklessly bit the two thin lips, vowing to Pry open her fragile barrier.

"You..."

The little emperor just said a word, and her breath was swallowed by her.

Stomp on, rubbing out the soft fluff.

It was at this time that she realized that the **** and domineering in this person's bones would not change because of this disease.

When she was finally out of breath, Su Mingxiu released her, kissed the traces of her lips overflowing, and asked with a smile, "Do you want to talk now?"

The hair crown of the person who was imprisoned in her arms somehow loosened, and the gilded crown slipped on the warm carpet along with the waterfall of black hair.

And the empress, who was already mature, stared at Su Mingxiu's deep eyes for a while, and suddenly smiled.

She smiled and her eyes were red.

She didn't want to cry.

I don't know where the grievance comes from.

The original love for a person will never be satisfied.

"You have loved others, but this is the first time I have liked someone."

"So...can you see me more?"

Don't always look at another person through my shadow, I look like a human heart, it is inevitable that I will be vulgar, and there will always be a bit of sadness.