Becoming the Girl of the Emperor

When I woke up, my hand was still held in Mo Yu's hand and held tightly. I could go back to my room and sleep on a comfortable big bed, enjoying the softness and comfort in the cotton wool, but now I'm going to suffer the crime of lying on the edge of the bed all night and not being able to move around freely. My body is already a little woody, but Mo Yu still sleeps so soundly. Who can bear to disturb his quiet sleep?

"Ru'er, you are in a daze again!"

Mo Yu finally opened his eyes slowly, and the sun filled the bed, so peaceful and beautiful.

"I didn't look at anything, I just thought, if we could always be like this, it would be great!"

I was plunged into endless daydreams, and I was able to watch my beloved father-in-law slowly open his eyes in the gentle sunshine every day, and looked at me passionately.

"Ru'er... You think I've been sick all the time!" Mo Yu's hand gently stroked my hair, he knew clearly, Mo Yu was acting stupid, so cute!

"How can it be! If you keep being sick, I won't be exhausted. You sleep soundly all night, but I haven't slept well all night."

I withdrew my hand from his big hand and stretched out a comfortable waist.

"Mo Yu, you will be back to the palace in a while, I will probably have to wait a while to pack my luggage. Gong Xue will bring breakfast here, so I'm going to get some sleep first!"

When he just wanted to leave, he was pitifully pulled back by Chu Chu in his eyes, "Ru'er..." Two coughs seemed to cough out the heart and lungs, "You just have the heart to leave me here alone, and you didn't eat it. Breakfast, shall we eat together?"

"Um...but..."

"Xiao Ruer!"... There were two more coughs.

"I just stay, if you don't know how to cherish yourself like this, you can just take care of it, I don't care about you!"

I pretended to cross my eyebrows in anger, but the boy was beaming, so I slowly lifted him up with a pillow and leaned against the bed.

"I don't want to eat the food that those people cook, Ru'er, I want to eat yours!"

His smile is like my curse, not like it, absolutely, I haven't slept well all night, but I went to the kitchen honestly, mumbling and winking my mother's recipe, silently They were scouring rice and cooking porridge happily. The aroma of porridge gradually dispersed in the kitchen, which naturally attracted a group of big gluttons.

"Ru'er, make breakfast, let me have a bowl first."

As soon as Xiao Daoming appeared at the door, he realized that he was two steps late, and his two sons were already salivating in front of my porridge.

"Father, eldest brother, Yu'er, you can eat it yourself, the emperor is waiting."

I carried a bowl of fragrant and nutritious medicated porridge and walked to the door, focusing on that bowl of porridge. If anyone overthrows my porridge, I must tell him what cruelty is!

"Father, you use it first," Xiao Jun poured out a bowl of porridge and placed it in front of Xiao Daoming, then sighed heavily.

"Xiao Ru'er, if you do anything that hurts your family, don't blame it!" Xiao Daoming's spoon stopped in the air, as if he was surprised by this sentence. I was indeed a little surprised. Warning? Such a gentle utterance from Xiao Jun's mouth really didn't mean the slightest warning, but it seemed a bit of indulgence.

"Brother, Ru'er can't."

I took my porridge and continued to walk slowly towards Mo Yu’s room. That was the room where my mother was sick. Xiao Daoming told me that it was the most sunny room in Xiao’s mansion. If it weren’t for Mo Yu’s need to give up the most A good room, maybe Xiao Daoming will never have the courage to walk into that room anymore. The reason why he will not avoid the taboo that a mother once left the world there is because Xiao Daoming has always believed that in that room I kept the mother's gift for me Love, she will bless my everything is well.

I watched Grandpa Xue tell the eunuchs and palace ladies to bring the rich breakfast out of the room. Grandpa Xue looked at me as if he was a savior. He almost knocked over the porridge in my hand. Fortunately, I was quick to hide. After opening the "fatal blow", if I were now asking me to go back and serve a bowl, I must have already seen the bottom of the pot. The Tang Dynasty Palace is like a place where the poor can stay. Look at the hungry wolves of the owners. Just know.

"Princess, you are here, and the emperor is looking for you all the time. Look, he has beaten the old slave out."

It's full of pain and can't talk.

"Duke Xue, what are you talking about? You asked the emperor to beat you, don't you know how to follow him? If the emperor is injured because of beating you, you can bear it."

Father Xue was stunned by what I said, his appearance made me a little angry, what's so ridiculous! It is necessary to have that kind of suspicious look!

"Ah... The princess's lesson is that the old slaves are talking too much. The old slaves are going to see how they are preparing to take the emperor back to the palace. These little boys are always reluctant to work."

I looked at the back of Father Xue leaving, and shook my head. I didn't like him calling others a bastard. How impolite!

I don't care what he thinks, he continued to take the porridge into the room, and almost frightened the bowl of ill-fated porridge with an anger, "You all get out of me, I said I don't want to eat! "Mo Yu sat on the head of the bed, and he was very angry when he heard it.

"The emperor doesn't want to eat, then I just take it out." I took the porridge and took a step slowly.

The servant came back and said, "Ru'er, don't make fun of me, I'm almost starving to death."

"Then don't be angry. If you are angry with yourself, I will never do it for you again."

"Ru Er... I just don't get angry."

"It's done, I'll feed you, it's still a bit hot."

I warmed up a spoonful of porridge and sent it into Mo Yu's waiting mouth slightly open. The first time I saw him behave like this, it made me proud.

"Ru'er, it's delicious, you have to make it for me every day."

After full of water and rice, the servant finally had some strength to command me, I am sweaty!

"Mo Yu, you really used me as a maidservant, and you want to exhaust me!" I gave him a big roll of eyes, look at his serious appearance, it is really speechless.

"Ru'er, can you be my concubine? Although I can't abolish the queen now, I won't be a concubine anymore. I just want you to be with me."

"Mo Yu, are you hurting your body now? Then you still think that there are none. It's troublesome. It's not good for your health. Come and eat an apple." I stuffed him with an apple. My mouth, I always mention who has suffered these things, and the mind is hurt and the heart is hard to work. Amitabha blesses everyone not to be attacked!

"Ru'er, I know you must be mad at me. I promised you to go out of the world with you, two of you as a couple of gods and goddesses, but..."

"Mo Yu, there aren't so many, but if you say it again, be careful I squash you!"

I stretched out my fist, raised it on top of his head, and took aim... I almost lost control of my feigning anger with a cry of exclamation and turned my head back to see Father Xue looking nervously at my raised fist, only hearing him She shouted again: "Xiao Ruer, stop!"

Seeing him yelling angrily, it was really different from the usual silence. I laughed out loud. Mo Yu looked at Father Xue with a nervous face and motioned for him to relax.

"The emperor, just laugh out..." I looked at Mo Yu, but it was not. I was holding back all the internal injuries. The whole room was smiling. It was a happy day, except for Mo Yu. The injuries on his body have not changed.

"Gong Xue, what's the matter?"

Mo Yu stopped laughing and looked weakly at the embarrassed Father Xue who wanted to escape but could only stand there. His wrinkled face was flushed, and he clearly felt like an old naughty boy alive.

"The emperor, I need to go back to the palace. It's ready outside."

"Then, let's go back to the palace, Ru'er, you have to go too."

"You go first, and I'll arrive later. For so many days when I go home, I have to deal with everything, and I have to confess to my father and them." I didn't dare to look at Mo Yu's eyes, only the cherry blossoms outside the window. The tree comes with a faint fragrance. Dad said that it is my mother’s favorite. I like to sit in the tree and make some needlework and thread embroidery when the flowers are blooming. The beautiful picture must be blessed by my mother. Mo Yu was able to recover his life after falling off the Crazy Horse.

"Ru'er, then you have to hurry up, I'm waiting in the palace."

"I see, the emperor, you are a dick."

"What do you mean by chicken po?"

"The chicken mother is the chicken's mother-in-law! Father Xue, you are slower, the emperor can't withstand the bumps." Leaked, the chicken's mother-in-law? What is this saying!

"The princess is too worried, our family will do our best to protect the emperor last week."

Father Xue called in a few little father-in-laws from Ruolong Temple, UU reading www.uukanshu.com carefully lifted Mo Yu onto the imperial court, Mo Yu sat diagonally, probably the little **** made him hurt. The brows were frowning so tightly and sweat was on his face. He took out a silk paw and walked forward to wipe off his sweat, and put a blanket on him, "Daddy Xue, slow down!"

"Princess rest assured!"

I watched Mo Yu slowly slow down the door of Xiao Mansion, and then the people around me clamored for welcome. Mo Yu must be enduring the pain and waving to everyone now, he really doesn't know how to cherish himself! Thinking of every waywardness he had in front of him, without Ru'er, there really is no place for Mo Yu to act like a baby! I have rubbed myself into the grains of rice, you know, I have never been in the kitchen several times!

Looking back at that piece of cherry blossoms, the flowers are gorgeous and the trees are as brilliant as clouds and clouds. What kind of woman is Xie Wanqing? Willing to give up the glory of the first life, sitting in this sea of ​​flowers every day quietly waiting for the two-sleeved breeze father to return home, without being contaminated by the world's hustle and bustle, what kind of love can have this kind of motivation, silently marveling in my heart!

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