When I Abandoned the Protagonist

Chapter 121: Abandoned little emperor (25)

Su Mingxiu naturally understood what she meant.

She wanted to tell the little emperor, in fact, this is not the first time they fell in love, they also had many stories of different identities.

But...

Suddenly, Su Mingxiu remembered the stories about the love between human beings and monsters that the book always likes to describe. There is always a monk and a Taoist priest who beat mandarin ducks with a stick. Break up their lingering love, saying that demons will hurt people.

But when people fall in love with demons, they will always be reincarnated after death, but demons have a long lifespan, thinking about this irreplaceable love and wanting to find the reincarnation of their lover;

After reincarnation, people will always be forced to have memories and love that do not exist. What will she think about it?

At this moment, the system that had not appeared for a long time suddenly sneered in her mind, "It is not a good thing for you to retrieve your memory, you see, you have loved her so many times, But she doesn't remember, she just thinks you're using her as a stand-in—"

& nbsp; love? In the future, will you be able to tell which life you love her from? 】

It used an arrogant tone, as if to prove to Su Mingxiu that the previous deprivation of her memory was completely beneficial to her.

Since she already has the memory of removing the system from her mind, Su Mingxiu can naturally guess that in the latter worlds, the system is deliberately avoiding the world with high technology content, so as not to let her Able to repeat the old tricks and escape its control in the small world.

The system was silenced by her.

She really told her to leave successfully. Looking at the back of the little emperor, she narrowed her eyes and sat there staring at the empty porridge bowl-

Late night.

The little emperor looked at the memorial in Qinzheng Hall and saw bloodshot eyes, and yawned several times in a row, but he had no plans to return to Qianyuan Hall. She quietly added some hot tea a few times, and finally heard the voice of Gong Dao's watch, she couldn't hold back and persuaded: "Your Majesty, it's already the third watch, and you have to go to court at the fifth watch. You can't keep going like this, besides... that person is still waiting for you in Qianyuan Palace."

He didn't dare to call Zhenbei King's name directly, so he vaguely hinted at such a sentence.

Lazy tossing the nonsense book in her hand, please An Zhezi to the case, the little emperor first found that Xiao Zhouxin was not very good, she even finished the government affairs, sitting here not knowing What should I do, I got up and wanted to go to the bookshelf next to me to get a book.

"She won't wait for me." When she got up, she heard Wang Dan's persuasion, she snorted softly and replied casually.

In fact, when she said this, she felt a little empty, because she always returned from the Qinzheng Palace early and never asked Su Mingxiu to wait.

So Xiao Miyun didn't know at all, if he returned late, that person would light the lamp until dawn and wait all night.

That's what she said, but when she was picking out books, Xiao Miyun was a little absent-minded. She lowered her head and tugged at her sleeves. The dress she put on in the evening always made her a little uncomfortable. Habits give people the illusion that they don't fit well. She has pulled it many times since she put it on, but she has never decided to change it. It's just so nondescript.

After a pause, she turned her head to ask the list, "You have someone go to Qianyuan Palace to see if she has rested."

The little **** pursed her lips and stepped back with a smile, "Yes."

Inadvertently caught a glimpse of his smile, Xiao Miyun was a little annoyed, chased up and kicked him from the back, "Work hard!"

where the mausoleum is.

Then, she thought subconsciously, if she wanted to build her tomb next to her ancestors in a hundred years, or if she changed the country name and chose a new site, Buried with Su Mingxiu.

Let's use the specifications of the tomb of the emperor and the queen.

As soon as the idea came up, the little emperor couldn't help but feel a little sadness in his heart. Thinking of Su Mingxiu's deteriorating physical condition, he knew that she would definitely walk in front of him, and reason told her that it was best to decide now The funeral items for Su Ming embroidered, let the Ministry of Rites prepare for the queen's state funeral—

However, what came to mind was the picture of the two of them breaking up when they were in the warm house.

In fact, she hasn't calmed down yet. What's angry is that Su Mingxiu won't even tell a lie to coax her, but emotionally, she doesn't want to care about those anymore. Because now she meets this person less and less, and spends one day less.

Why is she willing to fight with each other?

Being a stand-in... Anyway, in the beginning, didn't she want to stay with this person?

The little emperor exhausted all kinds of reasons to convince himself, trying to swallow the grievances in his heart, and before waiting for the single to come back, he let the palace servants drive and go to Qianyuan Palace.

When she entered the palace, she waved her hand to tell the palace people to step back, thinking about how to pretend that Su Mingxiu wasn't asleep for a while without losing embarrassment It never happened.

But when she saw the person who was already asleep, Xiao Miyun sat beside the dimly lit bed, her eyes traced the other person's face, raised her fingertips, and the shadow touched the other person one step ahead of her movements face.

She just stared blankly like this, not daring to wake anyone up, she smiled to herself, and then just lay on the bedside, forgetting to change her clothes, and fell asleep unconsciously .

After the little emperor's breath calmed down, the sleeping person opened his eyes, stared at the person beside the bed for a while, and then looked at the still-unlighted sky outside the window, he could not help but sigh , got up and carried the person to the bed very lightly, took off his shoes and socks, and when he took off his coat, he saw the skirt underneath, and his eyes were full of smiles.

Because she was afraid of waking people up, she moved very slowly and lightly. She had the urge to cough on the way, but she didn't make a sound. Come.

: "Go to the imperial kitchen."-

The little emperor was used to pulling the quilt for the people around him when he heard a cough at night.

But tonight was clearly very quiet, but she didn't sleep well. She seemed to have had a nightmare and was stunned.

The maid who served her hurried in, and just as she knelt down, she heard the emperor question, "Where is she?"

"Report to Your Majesty, the lord went to the imperial kitchen early in the morning."

Royal kitchen?

"Awake?" A voice came from not far away. Accompanied by the gentle footsteps of the palace attendants, the man opened the curtain, and a clean and simple figure appeared in Xiao Xiao. In Miyun's eyes, "It's not time for your early morning, did you sleep well?"

Seeing her, the little emperor didn't even bother to put on his shoes, he hurried to her side, first hugged her, and then went up and down to feel the thickness of her clothes, "Why are you so Morning? Fortunately, it's not cold, are you hungry, why don't you let the servants do it, and have to go to the imperial kitchen by yourself?"

Su Mingxiu had a smile in her eyes, and did not answer her words in a hurry. She walked towards the dining table.

At this time, Xiao Miyun took care of the reaction and smelled the fragrance diffused in the room.

The food on the table broke into her eyes at this time, it was too luxurious breakfast, peony-shaped pastries, hot, cold, colorful are there, and A side dish stir-fried with petals, and a bowl of porridge with a floral scent.

Faced with this peony feast, Xiao Miyun didn't react at all, and turned to look at the people around her.

Su Mingxiu asked her with a low smile, "Don't want to try it?"

"These are..."

The little emperor who was pushed by her to sit down even forgot to wait for the person who tried the dishes to come forward, so he scooped up the porridge in his bowl and asked incredulously.

In her surprised eyes, Su Mingxiu nodded calmly, "Well, I did."

After a pause, she did not forget to add, "Your Majesty is the first taster of these dishes."

The implication is that these are only prepared for Xiao Miyun alone.

Stunned by her sudden preferential treatment, Xiao Miyun took a mouthful of porridge, only to feel the faint fragrance left between her lips and teeth, she heard her own heartbeat, and she had obviously received a Satisfied answer, but I have to ask her to verify it again, "Is it... something no one else has seen?"

"Yes," Su Mingxiu gave her a positive answer, "She has never seen or tasted it, these are all given to you—"

"Shouldn't I be more nice to you?"

sentence."

Su Mingxiu sat next to her, resting her head on one hand, looking at her with a half-smile, not wanting to expose it.

"Not full?"

Su Mingxiu raised her eyebrows, looking at the dim sum left on the table, she didn't react.

At this moment, Xiao Miyun took her hand and used her fingertips to wipe off a little bit of the peony cake left on her lips just now, and then took her hand along the His lips, jaw, and neck moved all the way down. The further down he went, the closer he leaned to Su Mingxiu.

At the back, the two of them were clearly separated by the armrests of two chairs, but their bodies were already pressed together.

How is it enough?"

She heard the little emperor chew on his words and asked in a mellow voice: "I still have a place to be more hungry, do you want to feed my lord?"

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