When night fell, Mu Wei chatted about dinner in every possible way, looking at the dishes carefully prepared for Emperor Jing Xuan on the table, she pursed her lips in disgust, hum, the food was so light and light, so that she felt blue and thin when she looked at it. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In fact, Mu Yan's palace maids are very puzzled by the fact that Mu Yan has to prepare dinner for Emperor Jing Xuan every day, obviously the emperor doesn't come every day, and he has come even less recently, why is Niang Niang still so happy?

Alas, love is easy to make people fools!

Of course, Mu Yu has her own considerations, so the details are very important, she just wants Emperor Jing Xuan to know that she has always been thinking about him and putting him first, this kind of thing is useless by talking, you have to rely on practical actions.

Mu Yu detailed Emperor Jing Xuan will one day see these superficial skills she has carefully done.

Sure enough, the emperor lived up to his hard work, Emperor Jing Xuan suddenly came, Mu Yu saw Emperor Jing Xuan come in, immediately dropped her chopsticks and ran to him, and plunged into his arms, "Your Majesty, the concubine misses you so much." ”

Emperor Jing Xuan's heart was shocked by Mu Yan's strong impact, he shook his head helplessly, and touched Mu Yan's back, "But I haven't seen you for a few days, how can I make it the same as if I haven't seen each other for a few years." ”

Mu Yu raised her head, looked at Emperor Jing Xuan's deep eyes, and said seriously word by word, "I don't see you for a day, like every other autumn." ”

Looking at Mu Yan's tender eyes, Emperor Jing Xuan's heart set off a wave of waves, he lowered his head and kissed Mu Yan gently, "I've been busy lately, and I will definitely come to the Hall of Tranquility often in the future." ”

"The emperor must do what he says." Mu Yu pouted the corners of her mouth coquettishly, and after a while, she pulled Emperor Jing Xuan's fingers and kept shaking, "The emperor hasn't had dinner yet, the concubines are waiting for the emperor's dinner." ”

For so long, Emperor Jing Xuan really had never enjoyed Mu Xuan's service, so he was looking forward to it, but Mu Xuan didn't have the consciousness of serving people at all, and after pulling Emperor Jing Xuan into the seat, he sat down, supported his chin with his hand, and looked at Emperor Jing Xuan stupidly and smiled.

"Didn't you mean to serve me for dinner?"

"Concubines don't know how to cook vegetables."

You said it so naturally, he really didn't know how to respond for a while.

In the end, of course, it was the palace maids who waited for Emperor Jing Xuan to eat, "I remember that the concubine doesn't like you to eat these." ”

"I don't like it." Mu Wei frowned, and then said very naturally, "But Your Majesty eats lightly, and Your Majesty has always used little for dinner, so the concubine specially instructed that it be served on such a small plate, which is beautiful and not wasteful." ”

Hurry up and ask for praise!

"Do you have a special preparation for me every day?" Emperor Jing Xuan put down his chopsticks, his eyes fell on Mu Yan, who lowered his head, and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Yes, I originally wanted to do it myself, but the Anning Hall doesn't have a special kitchen, and I can't." Mu Wei was very honest, asking and answering, and suddenly she stopped, "Your Majesty, don't say anything, if you want to come to dinner, you will tell people this kind of thing in advance, I don't want to hear it." ”

Emperor Jing Xuan chuckled lightly and didn't say anything, but when it was time to remove the dinner, he finally said, "I don't like eggplants." ”

Mu Yu was so excited that she was about to cry, an emperor is willing to tell you his likes and dislikes in person, what an exciting thing this is, needless to say, the emperor's favorability must have increased again.

After taking the time to check the system panel, I found that the emperor's favorability had reached 74 percent, and there were 15 remaining charm points at my disposal.

Hahahaha, let the emperor drown in her gentle township.