When Spring Comes

"Goo—"

Shocked, Huachun looked back at him.

The expression on Yu Wenjie's face is still very calm, and there is no feeling of embarrassment at all: "I am as busy as you and have no dinner in the afternoon."

So isn't it right to call your stomach? What's wrong with the emperor, the emperor will be hungry too!

"Oh..." After accepting his explanation, Huachun looked at the figure that had not disappeared outside, and asked in a low voice, "Would you like to have some?"

Reaching out, she took out the dried fish, and she held it in front of him like it was flattering: "My mother's hand made it, non-GMO green food, no preservatives."

The emperor was taken aback for a moment, looked at her with a weird look, and said nakedly in his eyes, "Shut up."

With so many words, it is troublesome to attract people.

Hua Chun was taken aback, and immediately became honest, squatting in his arms, carefully opening the oil paper bag.

The spicy flavor is overflowing. Since the emperor is behind, Huachun still tries to make herself look elegant, don't hesitate, bite one of them and chew carefully, then swallow the second one after chewing.

The rain is getting bigger and bigger, except for the dust in the air, it smells like dried fish. Yu Wenjie frowned and looked at the gray on her face and bulging mouth. Looking at the side of the ear, he can still see his white neck.

This person is like a snow-white rabbit.

Seeing that he was eating so fragrantly, Yu Wenjie was even hungry. When the emperor has been so long, he has never been so hungry. The people outside did not give up, the guard did not see any movement, and even Duke Qin did not come back. Maybe they really got stuck here for the night.

Thinking about this, Yu Wenjie adjusted his posture and leaned against the wall at the end of the beam, trying to save some energy.

As a result, the person in his arms was really smart. He chewed on the dried fish and followed him without looking back. He leaned down and sat, she moved, and still lay in his arms obediently.

What's wrong? The emperor darkened his face, and wanted to give him a fist if it weren't for the fear that he would fall down and startle him outside. The two big men are slimy, are they honest?

As if perceiving the murderous aura behind him, Huachun's bulging cheeks paused, slowly turned around to look at him, and blinked.

"Emperor, for the sake of the dragon's body, would you like to eat something?"

Two paws held the oil paper bag in front of him, Huachun said sincerely: "It's really fragrant."

Needless to say, can he smell it too?

He half-closed his eyes at the dried fish for a while, Yu Wenjie decided to compromise, reached out and twisted one out, slowly put it in his mouth, and then took out the kerchief and wiped his fingers clean.

Staring at his clean fingers for a while, Huachun said seriously, "You don't need to wipe it."

Anyway, I have to eat more, how can one eat enough? The cat's belly can't be filled.

Yu Wenjie didn't listen, his eyes still staring outside.

Shrugging, Huachun leaned against him comfortably, holding the oil paper bag in one hand and eating in the other. As soon as she ate, she realized that the person behind her reached out and naturally continued to share her snacks.

Look, what is she talking about? Don't listen? This kind of snack has become more addictive as he eats it, not to mention that he hasn't eaten dinner before, how could he eat one if he can stand it.

However, Huachun is a good girl posted by an individual, and did not turn her head to expose him, but silently handed the oil paper package to him.

"Lingtang's craftsmanship is good." After the two of them ate a whole packet, the emperor rarely praised him, probably because he was satisfied with the meal and his tone improved a lot.

Huachun was overjoyed, folded the oil paper wrapper and stuffed it into his sleeve, looking at him as if asking for a reward, and said: "The minister will definitely not deceive the emperor!"

Nodded, Yu Wenjie thought again: "How many packages of this stuff did you bring into the palace?"

"Just one bag." Hua Chun quickly stretched out a finger: "The Emperor Mingjian, the ministers dare not bring so many, so they just bring this bag to cushion their stomach."

is it? Yu Wenjie looked at her: "The one who just dropped a lot in the front hall of the Zichen Hall..."

"It's this bag." Huachun smiled and whispered: "Fortunately, the ministers picked them all up, otherwise there is not enough for us."

Yu Wenjie: "..."

The atmosphere suddenly became serious, and the air pressure around it dropped by ten percent.

He actually picked up things from the ground and gave the emperor to eat!

Who gave the gall? !

With half of his face black, Yu Wenjie moved and was about to get angry when the door was suddenly opened again.

Huachun buried her head in his chest without even thinking about it.

"Neither here."

Someone's voice sounded at the door: "The Zichen Palace is blocked by water, so it is logically impossible to get out, but dozens of palaces have been searched for, and the emperor has not been seen."

Yu Wenjie curled his eyebrows, held his breath and looked down.

The people who came were smart and covered their faces. There was a voice that made him feel familiar, but after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't remember who it was.

After talking in a low voice for a while, the headed person came in and wandered around.

His hands were tight, he was actually nervous too, and couldn't help but hugged the person in his arms.

Like hiding her breath from a shark in the water, Huachun was so scared that she boldly reached out and hugged the emperor's strong waist.

Damn, you have abs?

This is not the point. The point is that although the emperor is cold and scary to look at, he is too strong, and he feels safe when he hugs him.

Frowning, Yu Wenjie gritted his teeth, his ears were a little red in the hug, but he could only endure it without saying a word.

Fortunately, this man didn't have enough time to get home. After searching around, he didn't find anything, so he left.

The sky was very dark, and blue and black light began to appear again. When the rain stopped in the middle of the night, Yu Wenjie's nerves had been tense, staring at the outside.

The person in his arms smashed his mouth and moved.

Slightly startled, he lowered his head and saw that the person in his arms was sleeping soundly, his little head slid on his chest, and then lifted up and leaned against his collarbone, leaning against him and slowly sliding Go on and go round and round.

How did he sleep like this in this situation? !

Yu Wenjie stretched out his hand and pinched him when he didn't get angry.

"Hmm." Huachun reached out in a daze and grabbed his pinch, touched it softly, and muttered in her arms: "Don't make trouble."

The voice was soft and waxy, with a strong nasal sound.

The emperor was shocked, looked at him with complicated eyes, and pulled out his hand in disgust.

Even more ticking, Yu Wenjie also felt very tired, leaning on one side and half asleep. He felt as if he had had a long dream. There was the smell of dried fish in the dream, the smell of milk on someone, and the white neck and hands that held him tightly.

"emperor!"

When Duke Qin's voice sounded outside, the sky was already bright, and all parts of the palace were back to normal. One post at ten steps, one guard at five steps, and yesterday's thrills seemed to be non-existent.

Huachun was awakened by the sound, and when she opened her eyes, she saw the emperor's dark face in the morning light.