Has the princess petted her husband today?

Chapter 791
Mentioning this Yuan Liyue became a little interested, hugged Yuan Xiaoming's arm and said: "This is fine, I will definitely help my sister choose carefully!"

A soft smile appeared on Yuan Xiaoming's lips, "Well, okay, then leave it to Liyue."

The two sisters chatted together for a while, and Yuan Liyue took advantage of the opportunity to stay in the palace at night. The palace was always empty before she got married, but Yuan Xiaoming always had someone clean it, so she could live in it at any time.

Maybe the conversation with Yuan Xiaoming had some effect, Yuan Liyue's attitude towards Luo Liufeng was slightly better after returning this time, but she just didn't shout at him.

After a long time, the two returned to their previous state.

……

On the day of the draft, Yuan Liyue dressed up and sat in the hall to watch one by one. The result was quite different from what Zhen Liyue selected later, but there were also a few acquaintances, Wu Qingyun and Sima Nan were still selected.

Most of the ones she picked were good-looking and talented, and Yuan Xiaoming didn't say anything, just took a look and acquiesced.

Zuo Yu was the last one to appear on the stage. When Yuan Xiaoming saw him, he was a little surprised, but also a little inexplicably nervous. When she met Zuo Yu's clear and gentle eyes, she felt as if she had passed away for a while.

Zuo Yu may not have looked at her face to face for a long time, and the two of them were silent for a long time.

It was Yuan Liyue who smiled and said, "Young Master Zuo is here too, long time no see."

Zuo Yu twitched the corners of his mouth, and showed a decent smile at the eldest princess who was already very different from when she was a child, "His Royal Highness——"

He turned his head, "Caomin greets His Majesty."

Yuan Xiaoming calmed down his emotions, raised his hand and said, "Excuse me, why is Ayu here?"

The sound of "Ayu" shortened the distance between the two of them in an instant, but they were still a little strange after all.

Zuo Yu lowered his eyes and said softly, "Caomin is pleasing to His Majesty, so come and give it a try."

After he finished speaking, he didn't dare to look up at Yuan Xiaoming's face, for he was afraid that what he saw would be her shocked and probing look.

Yuan Xiaoming was indeed a little shocked. Although the friendship between childhood sweethearts was there, they were still young at that time, and their relationship was stifled before they had time to grow up. Now when I mention it, she doesn't know what to say, and she feels a little confused.

"Although I'm an acquaintance, I can't just let you go. Mr. Zuo still wants to show off his talent."

Zuo Yu didn't refuse, he took out his own flute, the tune was melodious and melodious, and there was a faint sense of telling, which made everyone present look sideways.

Yuan Xiaoming felt something in her heart, and when she occasionally looked into Zuo Yu's eyes, she returned to her childhood in a trance.

Everything around her disappeared, and Zuo Yu in her eyes gradually turned into a little boy. They sat on the grass field in the suburbs, and he also played this song...

After the song was over, Zuo Yu slowly put down his hand, looked at Yuan Xiaoming: "Your Majesty..."

Normally, it's time to make a statement after the performance, but Yuan Xiaoming just watched the people in a daze, and didn't make a sound for a long time, everyone couldn't help but feel a little strange.

Yuan Liyue looked at this and then that, and reminded Yuan Xiaoming in a low voice: "Sister, it's time for you to give a result, should you stay or not? What position?"

Yuan Xiaoming blinked, and abruptly withdrew from the memories, she took a deep breath and let it out slowly, "Zuo Yu, Feng—"

A word of "seal" means that they can stay, and everyone's hearts immediately lifted up. Zuo Yu was also a little nervous. He clenched his hand tightly, his eyes filled with anticipation.

When Yuan Xiaoming spoke, she met Zuo Yu's eyes and felt that it was inappropriate. Finally, after thinking for a while, when everyone thought she was going to repent, she said in a deep voice, "Feng Jun."

A stone stirred up a thousand waves, and everyone present looked at Yuan Xiaoming in surprise, "Feng Jun?"

Yuan Liyue was also a little surprised, "Sister, don't think about it anymore?"

After all, in her impression, the position of Fengjun has always been reserved for men from noble families who can help the Empress.

Yuan Xiaoming shook his head firmly, "No, it's settled like that."

Zuo Yu knelt down slowly, "Caomin thank you, Your Majesty."

"Okay, all the selections are over here, you go down first, I have something to say to Feng Jun."

"Yes."

The others withdrew with their own concerns. When Wu Qingyun passed by Zuo Yu, she took a deep look at him. Zuo Yu didn't pay attention. He was only interested in this person in front of him now.

Yuan Liyue was the last one to leave. When she walked to the door, she said to the two of them: "Young master Zuo and sister reunited after a long absence. There must be a lot to talk about. You guys catch up on the old days. I'm waiting to drink your wedding wine."

She also left after speaking.

Yuan Xiaoming and Zuo Yu faced each other, "I—"

"I--"

The two spoke together, but finally stopped, Zuo Yu pursed his lips, "Your Majesty, let's talk first."

Yuan Xiaoming didn't give in, and said directly: "Have you been doing well in the past few years?"

Zuo Yu nodded, then shook his head again, "Fortunately, planting flowers and practicing calligraphy with my sister is quite leisurely... Your Majesty has changed a lot in recent years."

Yuan Xiaoming raised his eyebrows: "Why is it different?"

Zuo Yu gently traced Yuan Xiaoming's outline with his eyes: "Your Majesty is getting more and more beautiful, but your smile is gradually disappearing. When you were young, you looked good when you smiled."

Yuan Xiaoming was startled, his eyes trembled slightly.

While she was in a daze, Zuo Yu took out a small paper bag from his sleeve and opened it, which contained a few pieces of peach blossom cakes. He picked up a piece and brought it to Yuan Xiaoming's lips, and said softly: "Your Majesty used to I like pastries the most, now, do you still like them?"

Yuan Xiaoming opened his lips slightly, Zuo Yu fed the snacks in, Yuan Xiaoming licked his lips, feeling a little helpless.

In order to make herself stronger quickly, she is used to disguising and not revealing her preferences. Outsiders never know what spices she likes to use, what she likes to eat, and which tea she likes.

Perhaps only Zuo Yu still remembers that she likes sweets, and peach blossom cake was her favorite when she was a child.

The sweet taste spread in his mouth, with a little wine aroma, Yuan Xiaoming's long eyelashes moved slightly, "Is there wine here?"

Zuo Yu shook his head, "The peach blossoms have withered in early summer, so I found peach blossom wine to make. How would you like it, Your Majesty?"

Yuan Xiaoming swallowed the pastry in his mouth, took a piece from Zuo Yu's hand and put it in Zuo Yu's mouth, and said with his puzzled eyes: "In the future, when there is no one in private, don't call me Your Majesty, The relationship between you and me should not be so divided."

Zuo Yu's eyes lit up little by little, "Yes, Xiaoming."

It was only at this time that the two of them regained some of their original feelings. They smiled at each other, sat in the empty palace, and shared the peach blossom cakes.

In the heart of Yuan Xiaoming in the previous life, there would never be anything more delicious than the peach blossom cake made by Zuo Yu himself.

……

That fragrance has been lingering in Yuan Xiaoming's heart. When she woke up from the dream, tears were streaming down her face unconsciously.

Zuo Yu was awakened by her side, and stretched out his hand to touch her face in a daze, "What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?"

(End of this chapter)