After wearing the book, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 673
Rong Qingqing couldn't help laughing.

These three are too naive, right?
The Empress Dowager looked at the fish soup in front of her, her mouth twitched, and she suddenly pushed the soup in front of Emperor Zhaojing, "The Ai family is full, and now I can't drink a mouthful of soup, so your father will drink it for me." .”

Emperor Zhaojing: "..."

Looking at the two bowls of bright red fish soup in front of him, black lines appeared on his forehead, and he thought to himself: When I was eating boiled live fish just now, why didn't I see you let me eat it, who cares about this soup now?
He was just about to refuse, but the Taihuang Taihuang had already got up and left his seat, "Eat slowly, I have to go back for lunch." He said, and told Emperor Zhaojing, "Drink the soup well, it's all right I have cultivated a filial piety." After speaking, he helped Mother Lin's hand and left.

Emperor Zhaojing: "..."

Rong Qingqing hurriedly lowered her head, she was afraid that she would not be able to help but laugh out loud.

At the end, Emperor Zhaojing touched his round belly and stood up, "I'm tired too, you two eat slowly, I have to go to rest." After speaking, he seemed afraid that Xie Jingrun would let him drink fish soup, and walked quickly walked out.

Xie Jingrun looked at the leftovers on the table and lost his appetite. After drinking a bowl of old duck soup, he pulled Rong Qingqing to stand up, "Let's go."

Rong Qingqing saw that he only drank soup and didn't eat, so she asked concerned: "Are you full?"

Xie Jingrun glanced at her faintly.

Rong Qingqing immediately felt her scalp tingling, and heard him say: "I asked you to cook a meal for me, but you always pushed back and forth. Today is fine, and I came to Taichen Palace to show my hospitality. When will you cook for me?" A meal?"

Rong Qingqing: "..."

She finally understood, it seems that Xie Jingrun is not happy that she made dishes for Emperor Zhao Jing and the Empress Dowager.

Just as she was about to speak, she heard him say, "In your heart, are they important, or me?"

Rong Qingqing: "..."

Isn't it just a meal? See what he said?

"Why don't you talk?" Xie Jingrun paused and stared at her unkindly.

Rong Qingqing immediately said: "Of course you are important." After thinking for a while, she said, "You only drank soup and didn't eat anything. I'll cook you a bowl of noodles when you go back."

Xie Jingrun paused, then shook his head, "I'm not hungry, forget it, let's cook at night."

Rong Qingqing was a little surprised, thinking of something, the corners of her mouth slightly curled up, "Are you worried that I will be tired?"

Facing the woman's smiling eyes, Xie Jingrun felt a little uncomfortable, turned his head away, and said in a stiff voice, "No, you're thinking too much."

Seeing the man's awkward and uncomfortable look, Rong Qingqing felt sweetness in her heart and was extremely happy, but she said with a disappointed face: "Oh, so I was thinking too much."

Hearing this, Xie Jingrun's eyes turned back, fell on her face, and suddenly raised his hand to pinch her smooth face, "Next time, don't cook for them again."

Rong Qingqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and reminded, "That's your grandmother and father..."

"Do they look like elders?" Xie Jingrun still remembered how the two old guys treated him at the dinner table just now.

Rong Qingqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she could only say: "Okay, okay, cooking is very tiring, and I don't want to be a cook."

Xie Jingrun's face paled, and he added, "But you owe me a meal."

Rong Qingqing wiped her sweat, "Got it, I'll make it for you tonight."

Xie Jingrun felt better physically and mentally.

It's just that he didn't expect that at night, when he finished handling the government affairs and hurried back to Yuxian Palace, he saw Emperor Zhaojing there.

(End of this chapter)