Gongmen Chunhan

Chapter 40 Chapter 41

Long live Lord is eating the imperial meal made for him in September this time, and the five sons outside the door walked around the inner door with clever steps and came in, knelt on the ground and kowtowed their heads, "Long live Lord, Miss Yuzhi made lunch, but I have to serve it now" .

"No need." The emperor pointed to Jiuyue and told her to get food quickly, so there was no time to worry about other things.

"But???" Wu Zi seemed to have something to hide, looking at the embarrassed expression on his face, he knew that he was still afraid of Nalan Yuzhi.

Jiu Yue picked up a piece of meat and put it in the emperor's bowl. As soon as the meat fell, the emperor picked up the chopsticks and handed it to Jiu Yue, "Taste this is not bad."

"No need for slave, thank you Long Live Lord Long En" Jiuyue looked at the five sons at the side, who was distracted to pay attention to the emperor's emotions, but bluntly put on a stern expression.

"Swallow it down" was stuffed into Jiuyue's mouth while he was speaking, and then he spoke with a serious look on his face.

Jiuyue chewed what was in her mouth, then swallowed it, covered her mouth and looked at the emperor with displeasure.

"What's the matter, it's burning?" Seeing Jiuyue's mouth covering action, he put down the chopsticks in his hand worriedly, took the tea on the side and handed it to Jiuyue, asking anxiously.

Jiuyue turned her head and pushed back the tea in the emperor's hand, covering her mouth and laughing "It's delicious"!
Seeing Jiuyue's smile, the emperor also smiled now, put down the tea in his hand, and asked Jiuyue to open his mouth again and continue to feed her.

Seeing the intimacy between the two, the fifth son also forgot about the matter, until a voice came from the door, and then he was relieved, "Long live, Yuzhi???".

Before the fifth son finished speaking, the emperor put down his chopsticks, took a handkerchief and gently wiped the juice from Jiuyue's mouth, turned his head and looked at the fifth son, "Didn't you understand what I said?"

"The slave knows??? The slave knows, the slave deserves to die..." The five sons kowtowed in fright, and then trotted out with a few staggers.

Nalan Yuzhi was so angry when she heard the five sons' return, she didn't even look at the carefully prepared meal, don't want it, what's the matter!
Nalan Yuzhi broke into the room regardless of the resistance of the five sons, and saw the emperor sitting on the kang drinking tea in his hand, and the waiter at the side was blocking half of his body, so he pushed Jiuyue away to vent his anger. Then he took the emperor's arm and said coquettishly, "Long live lord????? The servant has cooked you a lot of dishes!"

Jiuyue was pushed so that she fell to the ground together with the teacup on the table, her arm hit the ottoman, she clutched her wrist in pain, and then stood up quickly.

Instead, the cups in the emperor's hand were torn off his body by this force. The tea wet his clothes, and his face was a little angry. When he got up, the teacup on his knees rolled to the ground, making a pleasant noise. The voice also brought a bit of rigor to the air.

Nalan Yuzhi realized that she had caused trouble, and she came up immediately to wipe the tea off the emperor's clothes when she was pushed away. The emperor walked outside without looking back, and Jiuyue followed immediately .

Back in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Wu Zi took a few young eunuchs and quickly removed the curtain to cover the people in the dressing room. A group of people were waiting outside the curtain with their clothes in their hands.

Inside, Jiuyue helped the emperor change into a new suit of clothes. When he was standing on tiptoe to straighten his collar, he felt a pain in his hand and lightly rested his brows. Yue was just about to step aside when she was hugged by the person in front of her.

"Why didn't you tell me when your hand was hurt!" While rubbing and blowing, there was a bit of worry in her words, for fear that Jiuyue would leave her arms tightly and dare not relax in the slightest.

"It's okay." Jiuyue withdrew her hand and rubbed it, her face flushed again, and said against her head.

"Then what does it mean to have something to do!" He still persisted and asked.

"Uh???" Jiuyue felt a burst of hot air coming from her face, and the entanglement of this hot air made her cheeks turn red even more. He used to be so gentle to her, and he didn't want her to suffer even the slightest bit of harm.

"Xiao Jiu" the emperor called out softly, and then kissed the red lips that were dripping with blood, and sucked gently, pity, distress was more of nostalgia.

Jiuyue's heart was completely flustered, and her arms wrapped around his neck unknowingly, until the two of them kissed until there was no more air left, then they loosened reluctantly, and the emperor gently stroked Jiuyue's side face said tenderly, "Little Jiu, it's good to come back to my side."

Jiuyue pursed her mouth and turned her head in fear. At this moment, she had already forgotten her identity at this moment, and even revealed the deepest love for a daughter in her heart.

"I need you" put her head next to Jiuyue's ear, begging for the tenderness in her words to draw people's hearts.

"Really?" Jiuyue said softly, without any emotion, but arousing people's emotions. This is the second time he asked him to come back to him.

When the emperor heard Jiuyue's heartless words, he opened his mouth to bite Jiuyue's neck in dissatisfaction, "heartless slave".

Jiuyue pushed the emperor away, clutching his neck, feeling a bit emotional "Long live, please respect yourself".

The emperor saw that Jiuyue was slightly agitated, and his thoughts came back to his heart, and he squinted his eyes and smiled slightly.

(End of this chapter)