Then he said, "Bring me some preserves."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

After eating most of the plate, Luo Beixing felt that there was a taste in his mouth, and there was a hint of sweetness.

She's like a gluttonous cat, she eats all the time, and she's so cute.

He asked softly, "Are you hungry?"

Luo Beixing nodded, already cooing.

A meal, eating very harmoniously, there is no sound, only the sound of dishes and chopsticks colliding.

Mo Yubai only ate a few bites, and kept serving her vegetables, and seeing that she was satisfied, he was satisfied.

After she was full, he picked up the chopsticks and hurriedly ate a few bites, very full and satisfied.

Luo Beixing was so focused on eating that she didn't look up at him at all, she just felt that the food in the bowl was piling up more and more, anyway, someone was clipping, and she was also idle, so she ate it.

The dance offering sees all this in his eyes, the emperor is meticulous to the mother, and even the dishes are sandwiched by the emperor, which is a great news, the emperor and the mother are back together, which is worth celebrating.

Or the mother has a way, no wonder she hasn't been in a hurry, just settle her not to meddle in things, it turns out that she has already had a plan, and she admires the five-body throw.

Or the mother is brave and strategic, she has already planned everything, arranged all this properly, everything is going well, and the dance is very gratifying.

After eating, Luo Beixing saw that he had no intention of leaving, and was in a very unhappy mood, so he brought the flowers picked from the Imperial Garden, pruned them, and inserted them into the bottle.

She made her own unique opinion on the so-called art, for example, this rose, it was so prickly, she plucked all its thorns one by one, and she looked at the petals too many and removed a few more.

The dance offering is really a little unbearable, Niangniang is willful again, and has a bitter face, "Niangniang, this flower only has eight petals, isn't it a little too little?" ”

Luobeixing is specially designed, and the dance is not appreciated.

"Haven't you heard of it? Eighty-eight big hair, raise this rose, and there will be a lot of money in the future, countless gold and silver treasures. ”

Wu Confession was speechless for a moment, Niangniang's thoughts were different from ordinary people, and they were not something that ordinary people such as us could understand.

But it seems to make sense to say this, but I always feel that something is wrong.

In short, the flowers are not tossed, but after the repair, the appearance is so different, it is really incomprehensible.

Mo Yubai dealt with some more things, and he was reluctant to go back, so he asked Xiaohuazi to take the fold and review it here.

Now he didn't want to leave her for a moment, seeing that she disliked herself, he didn't get angry, but felt very interesting, and thought of the matter of summoning a few beauties a few days ago, they all took the initiative and kept clinging.

But she is different, she can stay away, like hiding from the plague god, far away, he is now on the north desk, she repairs the flowers in the south.

And completely treats this emperor as a transparent person, sometimes humming songs, and complaining about the ugly appearance of this flower, the movements of his hands have not decreased, he should cut it, he should talk about it, he is uncomfortable.

Although he was watching the folds, he always looked at her intentionally or unintentionally, and his mind was not on the folds at all, but on her.

"Mai Fu, I heard that Hua Meiren's hands seem to have broken a few now."

Wu Confession shook her head, Niangniang was naughty again, in front of the emperor, she started talking nonsense again, she dared to conclude that Niangniang was purely intentional.

"Mother, let's fix the flowers."

It seems that she is still naïve, thinking that the two are reconciled, but it turns out to be like this, the mother still remembers the hatred, she admires.

Luo Beixing didn't seem to understand, and continued: "I heard that it was miserable, there was blood on my fingers, and I was fascinated every day, and I didn't know who my name was."

Dance for scalp numbness, what Niang Niang said is a bit scary, it sounds a little infiltrating, can she automatically choose to block it?

Under the threat of Niangniang's eyes, Wu Fu said slowly: "It's really pitiful."

She sighed, "It's pathetic. ”

And repaired her flowers casually, as if nothing had happened just now, and those words did not come from her mouth.

Mo Yubai felt uncomfortable when he heard it, is it so terrible? She deliberately said it, probably scolding me in her heart, saying that she was pitiful, that is, saying that I had no humanity and was too ruthless.

That's because they are to blame, one by one, they are not right, they want to get my favor, and they have exhausted all means, just for the sake of glory and wealth, and the future is unhindered, so they are so active to me and throw themselves into their arms.

For the people he doesn't like, he has never shown mercy to his subordinates, and has endured a lot, but is this star jealous?

Slowly evoked a smile, the more he thought about it, the more likely it was, no matter what, he would tie you tightly.

A bunch of flowers were slowly trimmed, and Luo Beixing looked at them with satisfaction, this is her masterpiece, it took a lot of effort, and sure enough, the hard work paid off.

The dance offering always feels that something is wrong, strange shapes, put it together, and think that something is wrong with the flowers.

Now that the flowers are ready, what should we do next?

Someone is sitting quietly like a mountain, with a serious face, as if thinking about something? Looking at it from this angle, it happened to be the side of his face, and she touched her chin, "It seems to be a little charming." ”

She didn't forget that the person in front of her was a human-faced beast, vicious, and could torture Huamei people like that, without mercy at all, and injured herself, which was really impersonal.

She came back to her senses, "It's weird, why should I look at him in a daze." ”

She pondered that one day she would repair him well to relieve the hatred in her heart, as the saying goes, this revenge is not revenge for a gentleman, she has to think about it.

Mo Yubai felt that her eyes were no longer on her, and she had a sense of loss, so it was okay, when he finished dealing with things, he would accompany her.

Luo Beixing knew that he was reviewing the folds, but he just didn't want him to feel better, so he played a game of catching beauties in the courtyard.

Her eyes were covered with cloth, and she couldn't see their direction clearly, only by her voice.

"Stop, don't run."

Her hands were stretched out, clutching people indiscriminately, but for the sake of a lively scene, and to disturb someone, she screamed and laughed loudly.

"Don't run."

"Mother, come and catch it!"

"It's coming, it's coming."

Luo Beixing finally knows why some people like to play this game, it doesn't feel too good, that feeling of the unknown, sometimes it accidentally hugs someone's waist, in short, all kinds of carelessness, it's fun to play for a while.

"Don't run, this palace is coming."

How could everyone listen to her, and when they saw her coming, they all dodged and made a chaotic noise for her, surrounded by laughter, and some, "Come and get me." ”

She thought about it, it turned out that women also love to play this kind of game, and they are a woman to catch them, and they are also very happy, and there is no difference because of gender.

It seems that there are things that do not discriminate between genders.

"Don't run, this palace is going to catch you."

……

Mo Yubai was troubled by the noise outside, and there was no way to concentrate seriously, listening to her voice, what she said, the whole person was like a hooligan.

"Ridiculous." He closed the piece.

How can a woman play such a game, she always feels that she is giving New Year's greetings to chickens in a weasel, as if it is ironic, but she is having fun and does not care.

But going out like this, doesn't it show that your heart is not strong enough, because a little voice, you can't concentrate on doing things, which is too embarrassing.

He paced around the room, going back and forth several times, and at last sat down, forced to open the recital, and looked at it.

He didn't believe his concentration was so bad.

Luo Beixing was having fun, and he forgot his original purpose, just blindly grabbing people.

She had to keep up the good work, there were twenty-five people here, she caught eight, and if she caught one, they were eliminated.

There are fewer and fewer people, which means that it is more and more difficult, and she has now found a problem, they learn so fast, now sometimes they don't make a sound, they don't even have a little movement, she can't judge which side they are, they can only touch with their feelings.

Sometimes they shouted together, the sound came from all directions, as long as the blindfolded, somehow the ears were much sharper, calm down, you could determine the location of several of them, she stood still, according to the distance of the voice, she quickly felt the distance from the nearest person, and before she could react, she caught her accurately.

She heard their gasps, she was very proud, they were worshipping themselves, and the satisfaction in her heart burst out at once, in fact, she still had a little vanity.

"What do you have to say about this palace, although it is said that someone is good, this palace will naturally have a reward."

For this reward, everyone talked about it one after another.

"Mother is amazing."

"Niangniang is the most beautiful woman in the world."

"Niangniang is as beautiful as a fairy, she is a heavenly maiden."

"The mother is amazing."

"Niangniang is the best woman in the world."

"The mother is ......"

The words of their praise, Luo Beixing heard them, most of them were across their own beauty, how beautiful they were, almost like a fairy descending to earth.

But there was one thing she heard.

"Who did you just say that Niangniang is extremely domineering, stand up for this palace, and there will be a lot of rewards."

Slowly, one of the crowd stood up, she took off the strip of cloth covering her eyes, and saw that this palace maid looked very ordinary, and there was nothing special.

Sure enough, people can't look good, under such an ordinary appearance, there is a manic heart, not bad, not bad.

"If this palace speaks, I will reward you with an elk hairpin."

"Thank you, mother."

She blindfolded her eyes again and began her game, "Hongu Hui will catch you one by one." ”