Chapter 23 (1/2)

Xiao Mugong was frowning in the pavilion. When she saw the coming of early summer, she changed her smiling face and greeted her. Xiao Muhong sat down in early summer and said angrily, ”why is it so long?”

She rubbed her head in early summer.

”Said some more words, let nine Princess wait anxiously.”

Xiao Muhong was not angry at all. She took a piece of Osmanthus cake and fed it to early summer.

At the beginning of summer, he took it and ate it in small bites.

”Brother Chu.” Xiao Mugong poured him another cup of tea and said politely, ”can you go and see my mother...”

At the beginning of summer, I was choked by the newly imported tea and coughed a few times.

Xiao Muhong patted him on the back and said, ”Oh, my mother is very nice. She just wants to see you.”

I frown at the beginning of summer. It seems that I have to find an opportunity to tell Xiao Muhong. His affection for her is not between men and women.

”It's getting late. It's almost noon. I have to go back. It's estimated that the emperor and his father have begun to look for me. Princess nine, let's talk about it next time.” Then he hurriedly got up and left quickly without giving Xiao Muhong a chance to speak.

Back to the Qingxin hall, the emperor and the Marquis are really looking for the beginning of summer.

Lunch has been arranged in Qingxin hall and is waiting for him.

At the beginning of summer, I looked at the food piled up in the bowl and looked at the marquis. Then he looked at the bone dish full of food, and then at the emperor. Since the Lord Hou put the first chopsticks in early summer, they have been enjoying it when you put a chopstick in your hand and I'm bound to put a chopstick in mine. At the beginning of summer, I finally couldn't help putting down my chopsticks and sighed.

”What do you two want?”

The emperor stopped the Hou Ye's hand, stared at the Hou ye and said, ”wait a minute.”

He turned to the beginning of summer and said with a smile, ”chu'er, take a bite first.”

In early summer, I was helpless and picked up chopsticks again.

Their eyes fell to the piece of beef on the top of the hill in the bowl with the chopsticks in the early summer. Until they ate it in their mouth in the early summer, the Marquis laughed and said, ”look, the first chopsticks eat my beef, my beef.”

The emperor said a little stuffy, ”what do you have to do? Your piece is just a good clip on it.”