Chapter 572: Final Deliberation
For a moment, there was silence on the table. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The three women sat silently, and none of them spoke.
Shui Muqing's eyes were a little stunned, and what was churning in his mind was Yi Ruo's sentence that he would die in this Sanshui Palace.
Xian'er was still a little nervous, and her hands were under the table and mixed together over and over again.
Yi Ruo was the calmest of the three, and he looked at the two people on both sides, and stopped for a long time before turning his gaze and looking at Shui Muqing next to his left hand: "Niangniang, the food is going to be cold." ”
In a word, it is very decent, not only did not brush the water Muqing's face, but also reminded it very decently.
His eyes instantly moved away from the dish, looked at Yi Ruo, and stiffened for a long time before he slowly opened a smile, and his voice was soft: "Okay, let's eat." As he spoke, he was the first to pick up his chopsticks.
Yi Ruo retracted his gaze, didn't say anything, also picked up the chopsticks, and at the end, whispered to the slender beside him: "Eat." ”
Three people, three women, all quiet.
No one spoke, but everyone's heart had their own thoughts.
Shui Muqing's mind has been in a trance, and the hand holding the chopsticks has been stretched out several times, but it has been taken back empty.
Yi Ruo didn't feel uncomfortable or distracted, and ate a lot of almost every dish.
Although Xian'er eats a little more restrained, it is because today's things are made by herself, and her heart is more or less happy.
Yu Guang glanced at Shui Muqing sitting on the main seat from time to time, and when he saw that she was just holding the chopsticks but not eating a bite, her heart sank slightly, and the speed of her eating slowed down instantly, until she put down the chopsticks.
Yi Ruo instantly felt that Xian'er was a little lonely, and the speed of eating gradually slowed down, until she also put down her chopsticks, turned her eyes, and looked at Shui Muqing beside her.
Shui Muqing's bowl is still clean, there is no food oil and water, even the chopsticks in her hand, there is no trace of eating.
"Niangniang, doesn't the food fit your mouth?" Yi Ruo didn't have anything to be embarrassed about, and spoke softly.
Obviously, when Xian'er heard Yi Ruo's words, she immediately raised her eyes, and looked at Shui Muqing with a shallow hope in her eyes.
Shui Muqing was always in a state, and when he heard Yi Ruo's question, he suddenly came back to his senses, subconsciously looked at the chopsticks stretched out in his hand, and was stunned for a long time again.
Gently put down the chopsticks in his hand, Shui Muqing's smile completely dissipated, closed his eyes deeply, turned around, and looked straight at Xian'er.
"Xian'er, I'm sorry."
The uneasiness in his heart expanded round and round, and finally let Shui Muqing say these words from the heart.
Yes, if it weren't for her, Xian'er wouldn't have to die for her.
Xian'er looked at Shui Muqing with expectant eyes, and suddenly heard her words, her expression suddenly sank, and she didn't know what to say for a while.
"Really, I'm sorry."
When he said this second sentence, Shui Muqing had already stood up, his eyes were deep, he looked at Xian'er, and bowed deeply.
Xian'er was suddenly a little frightened, and her body was about to stand up, but for a moment, she felt Yi Ruo's hand hold her down and prevent her from getting up.
Of course, Yi Ruo understands Shui Muqing's mood, and only if Xian'er accepts it, Shui Muqing's heart will feel better.
Surprised and uneasy eyes suddenly looked at Yi Ruo, Yi Ruo turned his face sideways to Xian'er, without any movement, but pursed his lips slightly.
Bending over, Shui Muqing's eyes closed heavily, not daring to open them at all, she was afraid that the moment she opened them, her tears would fall involuntarily.
Today, she is no longer the water that will make scheming everywhere at the beginning, she has long seen everything in this world, and she has also seen clearly that she is not as important as she imagined.
Xian'er took a few deep breaths, and felt the power from Yi Ruo's holding down her hand, so she nodded heavily: "Niangniang, can you eat some dishes made by slaves...... The slave hasn't done it for a long time, and I don't know if it suits the mother's taste......"
The words are gently fluttering, but every word is trance-like and sour.
I'm afraid that the three of them will sit together and eat the first and last meal.
partially, when it came to this last meal, I realized that the people around me were good.
“…… Good"
The crying voice came out, Shui Muqing's eyes opened again, raised his eyes and smiled heavily at Xian'er, picked up the chopsticks, and the first one was to pick up the barley and red date cake.
The voice was choked, Shui Muqing's hand trembled, and he stuffed a whole piece of pastry into his mouth, the sourness in his nose flooded into his mouth, although Shui Muqing's voice was not clear to hear, but the bitterness in it was particularly obvious.
“…… Delicious...... Delicious......"
Yi Ruo's eyes kept drooping, without any movement, and he couldn't see any expression, his hands were quietly placed on his lap, and the whole person was extremely peaceful.
Seeing Shui Muqing eating what she had made, the crying in Xian'er's heart gradually increased, and she endured it several times, and finally turned into a thin smile, and she also picked up the chopsticks and began to eat the food she made.
After another quarter of an hour's work, Yi Ruo, who had been sitting without movement, finally got up without any words and walked outside.
Shui Muqing didn't stop eating, taking one bite after another, eating the meal made by Xian'er.
Xian'er was stunned for a moment, watching Yi Ruo's movements, until she disappeared at the door of the front hall, and then she came back to her senses.
However, after a few bites of food, Yi Ruo's figure had already folded back again, and his vision became more and more convergent, and he was much calmer.
"The emperor has sent an edict that everyone will attend the banquet in the Chenghuan Hall tonight."
Shui Muqing had not completely swallowed the food in his mouth, and when he raised his eyes, he could already see the bright yellow handkerchief in Yi Ruo's hand.
Bright yellow is the color of the emperor, and it is generally believed to represent the emperor's dictation.
The chopsticks in Xian'er's hand were also gradually retracted, and she cast her gaze towards Yi Ruo.
"Are you done eating?"
Yi Ruo's voice at this moment was colder than ever, and a pair of eyes were straight at the water, and the cold voice asked for an exit.
Shui Muqing's hand holding the chopsticks slammed into force, and then put it down, and his voice was as calm as possible: "I'm done." ”
"When he had finished eating, he came to the main temple to take counsel about the evening."
When the words fell, Yi Ruo was about to turn around and leave, but his steps stopped for a moment, and his eyes looked at Xian'er again: "You come over too." ”
At this moment, Yi Ruo seemed to have become the most majestic person in the Three Water Palaces.
Yi Ruo's figure quickly disappeared in front of the front hall door, leaving only Shui Muqing and Xian'er to look at each other deeply, and their hearts were heavy.