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"Cher, my poor child." Princess Anping excitedly took Su Yutong's hand and refused to let go, as if she was afraid that Su Yutong would run away as soon as she let go. "Don't be tough, just listen to your brother, you, your father is not all right.

Let's ——。 ”

Su Yutong looked up inadvertently, only to see the figure outside the window shaking, looking at the figure, his heart was clear, and he hurriedly stopped it, afraid that the cheap lady would say something disrespectful.

"Mother, I understand what you mean, the saint is Mingjun, and he has the grace of knowing my Mei family, and my daughter has committed such a big sin, and she has not been blamed.

Mother, my daughter is real, really", as she said, she lowered her head shyly, "Daughter, my daughter really can't let go of the saint in her heart."

The benevolence of the saints shines all over the world.

Such a Ming Monarch Holy Lord, who is unwilling to lean into the promise and go to the soup and fire, he will not hesitate. ”

Daughter is crazy, Princess Anping's nose was pantothenic again, her throat was choked, and she couldn't say a word except crying.

Su Yutong is also uncomfortable, such a flattering person who is a sycophant has never had it in his previous life.

Mingjun is his grandmother's, and the holy lord is his grandmother. An emperor through the ages, I'm baba.

But these can only be scolded in the heart, but they can't be spoken, and their little faces are even red.

Mei Cunxu also noticed that something was wrong outside, "Mother, it's getting late, Xue'er you have seen it too, it's better to go back early, and come back another day." ”

"Brother, please wait a moment", Su Yutong took out a roll of paper from his sleeve and handed it to Mei Cunxu, "Xiaoxue wants to ask my brother for something?" ”

Mei Cunxu didn't take it seriously, but when he returned to the mansion, he couldn't help but be surprised.

personally sent the cheap mother and cheap brother out of the house, and the body was loose, so she leaned against the door frame, hoping that the cheap mother would not see any flaws.

A drop of coldness suddenly fell on his cheeks, and he couldn't help but feel a wit.

"Huh? It's raining? ”

When I looked up at the sky, I was embraced into a warm embrace.

"Is it cold?"

Ashamed, ashamed, Emperor Tianyou can't tell what he feels like at this moment. Su Yutong's words just now, he listened to it so really, it was simply heartbreaking. Where did he deserve the words "go to the soup and fire".

Su Yutong pretended to be surprised and broke free from Emperor Tianyu's embrace, but he was snorting coldly in his heart, knowing that he was wrong, he wanted to seek some comfort in his heart, so as not to let you get his wish.

"The concubine of sin asks for peace to the Holy Lord."

"Cher doesn't need to be polite."

Holding Su Yutong's little hand, he wanted to enter the hall hand in hand, but he didn't pull it.

"What, didn't Xue'er invite me in and sit down?"

"Cher didn't dare. It's just that it's getting late, and the saint is still outside, if he encounters assassins again, I'm afraid that the queen and the prince will miss it. ”

Ah, it turned out that it wasn't to pick himself up, Emperor Tianyu didn't know why, and let out a long breath.

I couldn't help but compare Su Yutong and Ning Huayu in my heart, although the language is beautiful, but in addition to being coquettish, when did I say such intimate words.

"Cher, I, I ——。"

I really want to say that I was wrong, but when the words came to my mouth, I was still embarrassed to say it, forget it, let's do more facts, how can such a woman who knows cold, knows heat, and values love and righteousness, how can she be coaxed with good words.

"I, I'm a little hungry."

I held it for a long time, and I held back such a nonsense. A little blushing. But after thinking about it, isn't this the day of ordinary couples, the husband goes out to work, the wife cooks and cooks at home, and looks forward to the return of her husband, and instantly feels justified.

In the kitchen, Mei Xiang wiped the cold sweat on her head vigorously.

"Miss, are you really going to entertain the saint with a piece of soup?"

I didn't dare to say the second half of the sentence in my heart: My good miss, do you still want to do it?

"It's convenient and trouble-free, when we're poor, we may not be able to eat during the New Year, right?"

Mei Xiang's tears fell like beads with broken threads, and she pouted, "It's because we are poor, that's why we want to please the saint." ”

Without waiting for Su Yutong to reply, a slightly smiling voice came from outside.

"Who are you trying to please?"

Mei Xiang's little girl was frightened, her little face turned white, and she fell to the ground.

Su Yutong shook his head and sighed, and lightly touched Mei Xiang's nose with flour, which was regarded as punishment. Because I can only continue to lie.

"Holy Lord, people say that a gentleman is far away from cooking."

"Hahahaha", Emperor Tianyu was in a good mood, and he moved a bench and sat down by himself. "I just want to ask, who do you want to please?"

"Naturally, it's the saint, Mei Xiang said that she wants to make dumplings for the saint."

"And what does Cher mean?"

Wow, wink? Su Yutong hurriedly turned his head, this gentle guy is also a belly of flowers. Be careful.

"Well, the sages all say that the friendship of a gentleman is as light as water."

Deflated, Emperor Tianyu shook his head and sighed, saying in his heart that the flattering eyes were thrown away in vain.

"The lady is so patient—"

Without waiting for Emperor Tianyou to finish speaking, Su Yutong sighed, "Although what the sage said is reasonable, Xue'er really can't let her husband go hungry, so I thought of a compromise." ”

Yo, Emperor Tianyou's eyes lit up, Xue'er admitted that she was a husband and didn't call herself a concubine, does it mean that she can be reunited tonight? Hahahaha.

"What's the method, Xue'er said quickly?"

fluttering like a butterfly flew to Emperor Tianyu's side, and spit out his little tongue cutely, "Shall I invite the saint to eat a piece of soup?" ”

Woo, miss, why do you do things like this?

"Huh?"

This clever Xue'er is so uncute, she has long eyes, and she is no longer the little woman who is stupid and afraid to see people.

"In the past, Xue'er didn't necessarily be able to eat it during the Chinese New Year."

Bang, a seemingly unintentional word, instantly slapped the little waves in Emperor Tianyou's heart to death on the beach.

But there was no way to refute it, so he could only rub his nose in embarrassment and swallow this sour little fruit.

"I'll help you."

The salty pig touched the scar on Su Yutong's little hand, and finally took it to heart.

Cut, Su Yutong snorted coldly in his heart, let you help, then I don't think I need to eat tomorrow morning.

Sure enough, this unobtrusive Emperor Wen Tun did a very unobtrusive thing.

"Cher, what do you think this is?"

Looking at the two dough in his hand, Su Yutong burst into tears, I have an open eye, I really don't know, besides, you are so good at crafting, you are embarrassed to ask.

Emperor Tianyu stuck his chin on Su Yutong's shoulder from behind, wrapped his hands around the small waist, and his words were not without sincerity.

"Like you and me holding hands?"

Woo, forgive the little woman's clumsiness, I really didn't see it.

"Holy Lord, it seems to be raining outside."

Hey, failed again. Emperor Tianyou sighed in his heart, he wanted to shorten the distance, why was it so difficult, it seemed that he had hurt people too much, and he scratched the back of his head in annoyance.

Su Yutong also let out a long breath, this gentle man with a criminal record, she really can't look down on it.

But it seems that Tiangong likes to joke with people the most, just when Emperor Tianyou finished sucking a piece of soup, hehe, it was raining.

Suddenly came the spirit.

"Mei Xiang, bring pen and ink."

On rainy days, guests are stayed.

Su Yutong suddenly furrowed his brows.