Su Luo wanted to say that he had been looking at her for a while.

Seeing that Yun Tilt, who was pampered even if he was not pampered on weekdays, the long skirt under the fox fur was like water and drooped sideways, and the group pleats were on the edge of the embroidered shoes from time to time with her movements. He didn't hide his gaze from staring at her, and continued, "Don't you need to dispose of the porridge you spilled on your hand?"

The fifteen-year-old cloud leaned, gradually becoming less youthful and mature, and he just looked at the side face of her when she was busy with porridge, and suddenly realized that in fact, she had already been a shy flower in the closed moon.

With a smile on his lips, he didn't point to Zhu, his eyes cut water, and he was less agile and active as Emperor Qingyou, but the dark light was bright and moving. The eyes immediately came back to their senses, coughed lightly, and picked up the handkerchief and wiped it carefully.

"Why are you here?" he should not have healed his wounds.

Su Luo just said lightly: "With such a big porridge pen, I won't mind if there is one more person begging for a bowl of porridge, right?"

"How could it be. Yun Tian smiled crampedly, but even if she didn't know his background, she definitely wouldn't believe that he would be so poor that she needed to sit and wait for the soup kitchen.

Su Luo's handsome face was inexplicably much bigger in the next moment, which made Yun Tiantian's heart jump suddenly, and something was faintly about to come out.

The next moment, Yun Tiantian seemed to understand what he was fantasizing, and his pretty face that was not stained with rouge was smoked with some seductive red. Yun tilted, as Ruoxin said, after the match, did he start thinking about men?

And in fact...... Indeed, she has also fantasized about many romantic and touching scenes, making an appointment to hold hands for a lifetime and accompany each other for a lifetime. But that's just thinking about it, cardamom season, who doesn't have some longing, but for men and women, she is confused after all.

They are friends and confidants. Or rather, he was her confidant, and she ...... Well, I couldn't fully read him, so I didn't count his red face.

It's better to be friends, it's simple.

In just a short period of time, Yun Tiantian thought a lot about herself, and in the end, it was still Su Luo's voice in her ears that woke her up. "Tilt, you seem to ...... A little nervous. ”

Looking at each other, he was a little stunned and nervous, and he didn't know how to answer. It's all caused by my mother's parents......

Plain asked her so much nonsense.

"Oh yes, your handkerchief!" Yun Qian remembered something, and saw that she had just ...... I used it to wipe my hands. Thinking of this, Yun Tiantian said that he was remorseful, and he seemed to be a little annoyed, why did he take his handkerchief and wipe his hands?

"You've got it dirty. Su Luo pursed his lips into a straight line, as if he was a little stingy with his expression, and he couldn't hear joy, anger and sorrow.

But Yun Tilt heard a burst of mildness as indifferent as a word. Looking at the veil, I had to be helpless: "That, I ......"

"Just let your maid wash it and send it back. "He doesn't have to lack this kind of daughter's things.

Nodding, Yun Tian saw that Jinmian was busy and Ruoxin was helping by the side, so for a while, she seemed to be unable to intervene suddenly.

I just found a place to sit down and rest for a while. The chairs in the porridge shed were only filled with a small number of people for a while, looking at the almost endless stream of people outside, Yun Tian sighed lightly: "It's only the first day, but there are really a lot of people here." ”

"Definitely. Looking at so many large numbers of people, Su Luo thought, in his Nanzhou, can there be so many people who can't eat enough?

Sure enough, at any time, Guotai Min'an is unrealistic.

"What do you think when you see this?" Su Luo asked, turning his head.

It seems that the eyebrows are slightly moved, and Yun leaned and said: "The world is too big, and I am too small." "People are sophisticated, the world is full of things, she doesn't seem to be able to witness it again.

"Sigh ......" Although it was a smile, it was short-lived, and in the blink of an eye, it was expressionless, "I thought you would sigh a few words about their poor life." ”

"No, that's not what you think. ”

"Oh?"

……

"Everyone come one by one, don't fight. The more you push, the slower it will lead to the soup kitchen. The emperor's light and crisp voice rose again, shouting at the crowd, breathing a sigh of relief and quickly wiping away his sweat, and then continuing the action that he had never done before, but repeated many times today.

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a familiar face, and the emperor's beautiful eyes flashed with joy, so he pretended to be okay and took the shabby rice bowl, and then said with soup: "Old gentleman, there is a place for porridge inside, you are weak, and it is windy outside, go in and avoid the cold!"

"Thank you, ...... Qing" The old man was about to call the quiet girl, but when he saw the emperor handing him the porridge lightly, he blinked his eyes and was busy.

The moment he took the bowl, the old man felt a note at the bottom of the bowl, and he pretended not to know, and said with a smile, "Don't be afraid, Xiao Lao'er was a soldier in the early years." As he spoke, he changed the bowl from his right hand to his left, and turned away with the note in his hand.

The emperor breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, there are so many people in the beggar gang, although there are many people who can remember her faces, but there are obviously more people who came today.

If the news can't get out, they will leave the imperial city and not see themselves, and maybe something will happen to them.

"Get out of the way! Is there a family here that scatters money and distributes porridge? Give us a few bowls of porridge!" A very rough voice came, and when I looked at it, it was a few raw monkey-faced sharp-mouthed men, all aggressive, you pushed me, and the crowd instantly became chaotic.

The second voice was a short stature, with thin arms and only bone frames, and his voice was just like him, with a little hoarse sharpness: "Where's the rice? Didn't you say soup porridge? Why hasn't anyone brought it yet!"

"Who is this, we are all waiting in line, why are you so unparticular about first come, first served!"

"Hey, the little old man's porridge is about to be sprinkled!"

"What are you doing pushing people if you have nothing to do?"

The sound of complaints, the words of dissatisfaction, gradually grew from small to large.

The emperor looked at it with annoyance, but he was also anxious, grabbing his sleeves. Seeing that the note in the old man's hand had fallen off unconsciously, the emperor stomped his feet and shouted, "What is the mess?"

"Hurry up and arrest those troublemakers, this porridge is too small to accommodate them. Emperor Qingyou's face was displeased, and he looked at the five living dead guards beside him.

The five guards had been stakes for so long, but they still insisted: "We are only ordered to protect ......"

"Enough is enough!" Emperor Qingyou was really angry, and threw out the wooden spoon with a shake of his hand: "You don't go, this princess will go by herself!"

Yun Tiantian didn't care about talking and laughing with Su Luo at this time, and he also stood up and raised his voice and said: "Don't quarrel, you don't have to argue, those who don't follow the order will be dealt with by the General's Mansion." Porridge for everyone ......"

"Ouch! Who dares to beat Lao Tzu? I can't get enough to live or I eat too much?"

I don't know if it's a coincidence, the wooden spoon thrown out impartially smashed into the troublemaker closest to Emperor Qingyou.

"You Diao Min, who are you criticizing?" The emperor's light and squeamish voice gradually approached the man, if the original fire was more because of the guards arranged for her by her father, then at this moment, she was all angry with the people in front of her.

Although the royal upbringing did not teach her to be steady, she never blurted out any foul language.

How could Emperor Qingyou stand such insults?

Tilting's personality is not as eye-catching as Yoyo, her goodness should be savored