With Yingzheng, meals have always been hearty, and the same is true today, just from people putting dishes on plates It took a lot of time.

"You've met, how do you feel about each other?"

Ying Zheng asked when the meal was served.

I don't know if he asked this question unintentionally, but it sounded quite harsh to me: I was just put in the mood for a while, and the outside world was rumored that she knelt behind me and begged me to forgive her various versions of the scene, what can I say of her?

I glanced at Mengtan, and saw her eyebrows rolling to look at me, hanging her head, like a little daughter-in-law aggrieved, waiting for me to answer first.

Yingzheng can't help but answer the question, if Mengtan is silent, she can be justified as a heavenly maiden and doesn't know etiquette when she first enters the palace of Qin, but I can't, so I tried hard to wording and chose the most superficial words.

"Mengtan Yaxiu is unique, and it is really beautiful."

I said it briefly, Ying Zheng listened simply, he nodded and smiled lightly, and his eyes looked at Mengtan from me without emotion.

"Mrs. Xi cherishes words like gold, but she praises you every word; What about you, what do you think of Mrs. Brook? ”

I don't know if my answer didn't make Ying Zheng angry when he heard the substantive words he wanted to hear at once, but in short, when he asked Mengtan at this time, there was still no warmth in his eyes.

Mengtan quickly glanced at me with "palpitations", and timidly replied to Yingzheng: "The slave family does not dare to judge the talent of the lady, and the prestige of the lady serving the king alone is beyond the reach of the slave family." ”

Although she said it implicitly, everyone could hear her hypothesis, she was feeling my "majesty" intention, since it was so obvious, why didn't Ying Zheng think about it too much?

"'The power of the king'?" Ying Zheng looked at me, narrowed his eyes and looked at it carefully, and said with a smile: "The widow has never seen that Mrs. Xi has such an impressive majesty, she just doesn't laugh often. Tian Xi, what do you say? ”

I should have kindly clarified that I was not a strict nature, and I had fooled Meng Tan in front of Ying Zheng, but I was led by Meng Tan's nose like this. I really didn't feel good in my heart, so I looked back at Yingzheng coldly, and then looked at Mengtan who wanted to look up at me, but was shy and worried and didn't "dare" to look up at me.

"It's rare for someone to feel the majesty of this palace, and this palace itself has never noticed it. If you are really afraid. I don't think it's the charm of this palace, it must be the aura reflected in the name of this 'Lady Xi' of this palace that makes you feel apprehensive. ”

I spoke coldly, and her words made Mengtan's face quite unhappy, she squirmed her lips and wanted to speak, but because of Yingzheng's presence, she didn't open her voice after all.

Seeing what Mengtan and I said in his eyes, Yingzheng thought about it and looked at the aggrieved Mengtan.

"The widow's wife has the effect of majesty, and the widow 'never notices it to himself,' and it is true. Do you still want to be the widow's wife? ”

Yingzheng's words were mixed with my words, which was not only to speak to Mengtan, but also to warn me.

Hearing Ying Zheng's inquiry, I looked at Mengtan who was questioned in amazement: Could it be that they leaned down, and the content was that Mengtan took the initiative to dedicate herself to Yingzheng, and Yingzheng was hesitating to accept her? this era. Such an active, such a heroic woman is really a rare beauty.

Mengtan was already silent, but when she heard Yingzheng speak, her watery eyes were full of tears.

"Doesn't the king want the slave family to take refuge in the Qin Palace?"

Her slightly curved eyebrows are really heartbreaking and intoxicating, and her two beautiful eyes are even more unique, and they can melt the iron heart of human nature, which is almost invincible.

Ying Zheng looked at her, his eyes narrowed slightly; Mengtan looked at him. Tears are somewhat condensed...

Are these two people replacing the instinct of eating food to quench hunger with the art of eyebrow affection?

"How could the king not want to, it's too late to rejoice, how can anyone resist the beautiful and delicious beauty?" I recklessly interrupted them, and after saying to Mengtan, who was begging for mercy, I looked at Yingzheng and said, "Your Majesty." If you don't use chopsticks, the slave concubine is hungry, so I beg the king to allow the slave concubine to use the meal. ”

I have admonished myself hundreds of times not to be cautious in the matter of Yingzheng's children's affection, but I watched Yingzheng and Mengtan look at each other, and his gaze changed. I still couldn't hold back the jealousy that swelled in my heart.

Ying Zheng withdrew his gaze at Mengtan, lowered his eyebrows and pulled his chin, and he stared at me, his eyes full of displeasure.

"Do you know whether the widow likes it or not?" He was furious and asked, "Did the widow say that you are not allowed to care about the widow's joys and sorrows?" ”

He seemed to be very disturbed by the words that I said that he wanted, and the words that came out of his mouth were grim and vicious.

Ying Zheng told me that everyone in this palace can care about him, but I can't, I remember, but I always forget jì, especially when I am swayed by Ying Zheng.

Getting up and leaving the table, I took a step back and squatted.

"The slave concubine lost her word, and I hope that the king will forgive her sins."

Although I kept reminding myself that I couldn't get carried away in front of Yingzheng, I was unexpected, but I always got carried away.

"Return."

Ying Zheng opened his mouth ruthlessly, and made a decision by giving me the words to ask for a meal.

"Thou hast served the widow with food."

wants to block the communication between Yingzheng and Mengtan with a meal, but now it's okay, I can only watch them eat.

After Ying Zheng instructed me to say this, he signaled to Zhao Gao, Zhao Gao immediately understood, and he raised his face at the servant girl behind Mengtan, and the servant girl poured wine for Mengtan.

Ying Zheng looked at me in Zhao Gao's spare time, and I was suddenly blinded, not knowing what he wanted me to do.

"Mrs. Xi, pour wine for the king."

Zhao Gao saw that Yingzheng couldn't get his wish, so he hurriedly bowed down and reminded me.

I recognized my own role and picked up the flask to pour wine for Yingzheng as I said.

The wine glass was full, Ying Zheng didn't even look at me, and asked Mengtan to invite: "The widow has always attached importance to the will of heaven, and now you and I are also fated to get together, come, drink this cup." ”

Yingzheng's cool fall is straight to Mengtan, Mengtan got this king's grace, and he was ashamedly happy.

"Thank you for the wine." She coquettishly covered her cup and drank the reward of Yingzheng.

Ying Zheng smiled, put down his wine glass and cheered for Mengtan.

I glanced at him who was talking and laughing at Mengtan, and silently poured his wine for him.

The wine was full, but it still didn't give him what he wanted.

"Lotus seeds." He spoke.

I listened to the order, and saw that none of the people around me looked like they were going to pick up the vegetables, so I knew that this was also my job, and I stared at it with interest and began to search for the location of the lotus seeds.

There are a lot of dishes, and my thoughts are complicated, so I scanned it roughly, but not a single lotus seed went deep into my mind.

"Ma'am." Luo Onion's sharp eyes quietly approached me and pointed me in the general direction.

Ying Zheng heard Luo Onion's shout, and glanced at her very indifferently, and that kind of majestic gaze made me panic. I hurriedly asked Luo Cong to return to her original position, for fear that Ying Zhengqian would punish her in anger.

hurriedly grabbed a lotus seed over, and in order to divert Yingzheng's attention, I went back to my side to speak.

"Your Majesty, please use it."

I thought that since I wanted to serve, I should serve Ying Zheng well, and this meal should be dutiful and not displease him, but after putting the lotus seeds in the silver bowl in front of Ying Zheng, I raised my eyebrows and noticed that Ying Zheng was closing his open lips - so I made another unpleasant mistake:

Ying Zheng originally opened his mouth slightly and wanted me to feed it to his mouth, but I was too worried about the safety of Luo Onion, who pointed me in the direction, and actually only cared about his duty to successfully clamp the lotus seeds to him, but I didn't see his other needs.

Annoyed, I didn't have an eye on my own, and I wanted to pick up the lotus seeds again and send them to Ying Zheng's mouth, but Ying Zheng had already closed his lips, so I regretfully knelt back to my seat and waited for Ying Zheng's next order.

Ying Zheng looked at the lotus seed in the bowl that was lonely and turned to stop, and when I sat down and looked at him, he moved.

"Does Miss Mengtan like lotus seeds?" He smiled on his face, picked up the silver bowl, and said to Mengtan: "The widow's imperial physician Li Hong said, lotus seeds nourish the heart and calm the nerves, clear fire and moisturize the skin, such a beautiful appearance, you have to do your best to cultivate it." ”

Mengtan won Yingzheng's straightforward praise, and it was even more shy, and the tenderness was infinite.

"Thank you, the king."

She lowered her eyebrows and rejoiced for a while, and slowly raised her head to open her mouth to swallow it, but saw Yingzheng put the lotus seeds in her silver bowl.

Although I was depressed in my heart, although it was rude to smile at an embarrassing moment, I really couldn't help it, looking at the unsatisfactory appearance of Mengtan, I pursed my lips and quietly sneered.

When Ying Zheng put the bowl down, he glanced at my face that was nervously restraining to prevent continuous leakage, and immediately turned his head back, picked up Mengtan's silver bowl, picked up the lotus seeds, and handed it to her.

The lost love of the dream suddenly stagnated, and soon regained its joy; I was blaming myself for losing etiquette, and when I saw the lotus seeds that Yingzheng and Mengtan handed over, I immediately fell silent.

"The widow feeds you."

Yingzheng's words made me even more depressed.

Mengtan finally ate the meal fed by Yingzheng himself under my own making, and it was the meal that I flattered Yingzheng, I lowered my eyebrows and quietly felt the flow of feelings between them.

"What else do you want to use?" Ying Zheng asked her.

I desperately wanted to be like water, but when I heard Ying Zheng's considerate question, I still secretly gasped: Ying Zheng shouldn't want me to serve Meng Tan for dinner, right?

My heart was stubborn, and I thought that if Yingzheng wanted me to serve Mengtan, I should sternly refuse to show my anger, or tactfully show weakness to resist, because whether it is from the identity or the heart, I don't want to serve anyone other than Yingzheng, let alone Mengtan, who is not in tune with me.

Mengtan also thought about it with me, and she also thought that Yingzheng deliberately asked me to serve vegetables for her, so her beautiful face raised slightly, looked at me with a smile, and pointed to the outermost plate of pastries mercilessly.