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Narrowing her eyes, Nangong Che slowly lowered her eyes and asked in a low voice, "Why did my mother suddenly remember to cook in person today?" ”

If you listen closely, it is not difficult to see that his voice has a hint of hoarseness, which is quite similar to when he spoke in the temple just now.

Hongyu glanced at him lightly, without any emotion, and asked lightly: "It's just a kitchen, do you need a reason?" ”

Over the years, even she has occasionally cooked, but he doesn't know it.

"Really?" Nangong Che's smile was a little stiff, and a complex glow crossed his deep eyes.

Although he would go to her from time to time to eat, his mother did not cook for herself. So when he first heard this, his mind automatically thought of what their mother and daughter had just said.

She was leaving, so she felt guilty, so her mother cooked herself, so she personally came to invite him to dinner. All explanations seem to be logical.

Or rather, from the moment she walked in the door, he thought she was going to say that.

So at the beginning, he shirked and said that he was not available, but he didn't want to give her a chance to leave......

Hongyu could not guess what he was thinking, and when he arrived at the door, he shouted loudly: "Mother, I'm back!" ”

The woman came out of it with a smile and a glimpse of the two shaking hands, but she didn't say anything, but the smile in her eyes deepened.

"The emperor is here." She said hello.

"Mother." Nangong Che called with Hongyu, "I heard that you personally cooked and prepared the dinner, and it was hard." ”

"It's not hard, it's not a big deal. I don't have much to do when I'm idle. ”

Nangong Che walked in with a smile.

The taste of dinner is no worse than that of the imperial chef's handwriting, and even because of this warm feeling of family, he feels that his appetite is better. Except for the initial worry about whether Hongyu would suddenly bring up to leave, it seems that everything is beautiful.

But even if it was this problem, when he really had to face it head-on, he slowly calmed down.

is still the same belief at the beginning, no matter what, no matter how tired she is, even if she goes on like this for the rest of her life, he will not let her leave.

Because he couldn't stand life without her.

Even if he couldn't threaten her mother, now that she was in his palace in South Vietnam, couldn't he still keep her?

Even if it's strong.

During a meal, sometimes I was distracted, but when I was about to leave at the end, Nangong Che was a little surprised.

Looking at this posture, it seems that you are not going to say it?

Unexpectedly, in the end, unexpectedly, the mother and daughter really didn't say anything, and the woman said directly: "Hongyu, you send the emperor back." ”

"Mother......" Hongyu frowned and spoke out dissatisfied. This is his palace, doesn't he know the way? If she wants a woman to send it, will it be too tasteless?

"Thank you for your kindness." Nangong Che was halfway through speaking, glanced at Hongyu, and the words stopped.

Let her send it, it's fine, it's a big deal that he'll send her back when the time comes. After all, it's good to find more excuses to get along with her.

After going out, Hongyu was obviously still depressed about this matter, and her mother was really, and she said to let her leave during the day today, but now it was completely reversed, as if she wanted to match them.

"In the future, Bingrui will no longer be in your sight."

"En......" Hongyu was thinking about her own business, and suddenly didn't react to what he was talking about, and instinctively responded and then felt that something was not right, "What did you say?" ”――