I don't know if it's because of her heart, or because she did it, anyway, it's delicious, in this hot weather, you can drink a glass of juice, and your body and mind are cool, it's really happy.

Xiaohuazi watched the emperor drink very happily, and at the same time, in order to increase the relationship between the two, "Your Majesty, do you still want to drink?" This one is lemony, and there are lychee, walnut, grape, ......."

He frowned slightly, there were so many types, he wanted to taste them, and it would be okay to have another drink, as for her, he didn't want to see it for a while.

"Well, I want a lychee-flavored one."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

He still can't forget the scene of that day in his heart, he remembered it in his heart, stinging his eyes, hurting himself, and in retrospect, he just sprinkled salt on the wound, and it hurt badly.

He felt that he was hopeless, and while hating her, he wanted to drink the juice she made, contradicting himself, he spit on himself, but he still couldn't help it, he just wanted to drink.

He was confused for a while, what should he do? As if I didn't see it, I still got along with her like before, flopped with her, and asked her why, do you really like Yun Gongzi?

After all, there is already a pimple in his heart, even if he talks and laughs with him as usual, but his mood is different, he has always had his own opinions, but when he met her, he didn't know what to do.

"Your Majesty, the slave took a few more cups, and there are all kinds of flavors."

In front of him was a colorful juice, and he could smell the fragrant fruit, "What is she doing now?" ”

Xiaohuazi reacted suddenly, who was she referring to, "Your Majesty, Niangniang is still teaching them, can you go over?" ”

"No, no." The voice was so muffled that he didn't even notice it.

"Your Majesty, the mother has done a good job, and she is demonstrating while explaining, do you want to go over and take a look?"

"No, why are you so verbose today."

"Slaves know their mistakes." He just kindly suggested, the emperor's state is very abnormal, and he seems to be a little unwilling to see Niangniang, this must be his delusion, delusion.

Distraught, I directly picked up the cup and drank three cups, which made me feel better.

Today is the first day, and everyone has a very high enthusiasm, listening very carefully, and learning very seriously.

The main thing is a ratio, if you like to drink sweet, you can put more sugar, if you like to drink sour, you can put a little more lemon juice, through the combination of proportions, the taste of the juice is better.

Luo Beixing was busy and carried away, the juice she made was given to the tyrant, she didn't drink a sip, now her mouth is dry, and she is embarrassed to rob others, so she had to drink water first, in this hot weather, it is not too perfect to drink a glass of juice.

She didn't achieve such a small wish, first drink saliva to save the emergency, otherwise she would really die of thirst, and then, she went to make juice again, even if it was a reward for herself.

Mo Yubai's mind has already drifted away, how he wants to get along with her, he is reluctant to let go, and he can't get her heart, it's really uncomfortable.

Suddenly, he thought of what happened that day, maybe there was already a child in her womb, she liked children so much, and the father of the child ......

He saw a figure walking towards her, his face turned unsightly, the person in white was Yun Mengze, he hated white the most.

"It's ugly."

Xiaohuazi was confused, what was really ugly, and he didn't dare to ask more.

"Xing'er."

"Yun Gongzi, your injuries haven't healed yet, why did you come out?"

"It's no big deal, I want to come out and have a look."

There was fine sweat on her forehead, and he took out a handkerchief and wiped it for her, with gentle eyes and gentle movements.

Mo Yubai squinted, his eyes became cold, in front of so many people, they all felt sorry for me, and they didn't pay attention to their words and deeds, did they take me in their eyes.

Striding towards them, the tiger is not threatening to be a sick cat, is there no one to discipline it?

Luo Beixing smiled, "Bengong will come by himself." ”

"Okay."

He took the handkerchief from his hand and wiped it himself.

She gave the juice she had just made to Yun Mengze again, "You taste it, see how it goes." ”

"Not bad." As long as she made it herself, even if it was unpalatable, he thought it was good, let alone so delicious.

"Xing'er's craftsmanship is getting better and better, and he will do anything."

Mo Yubai stood behind them, some distance away from them, the two talked and laughed loudly, and he looked dazzling.

"Yun Gongzi, how did I hear your name called Xing'er?"

"She's the queen, what do you mean by not calling her a mother, called Xing'er?"

Yun Mengze flashed a trace of ruthlessness, there was a sanctimonious person in front of him, that is, he had harmed himself, and he was still talking cool things to himself.

Luo Beixing flashed in a panic, she was worried about the beautiful man, and she just called her name in private, but if she was heard by the tyrant, she couldn't tell if she was reasonable.

Actually, it's just a title, she doesn't mind, it's a bit of a shame to call an honorific title, and a tyrant is not a lord to mess with.

"See the Emperor."

"All you have to do is answer my question."

Luo Beixing took the lead, "Your Majesty, Gongzi Yun and his concubine are friends, so it doesn't hurt to call them by name." ”

His face was even more unsightly, and she spoke for the man, "Xing'er, do you really think so?" ”

Somehow, there was a trace of panic in his heart, and he said hard: "Your Majesty, it doesn't hurt, the name is used to call."

"If you think so, if I say anything more, it will seem that I have nothing to do."

He walked over and picked up the juice, which he had just drunk.

Luo Beixing saw that something was wrong, it was a beautiful man who drank it just now, and the tyrant drank it again, what is it.

Just as he was about to intervene to stop him, he heard a "bang" and the cup fell to the ground.

Mo Yubai's face was innocent, "My hand is slippery, it's a pity that the juice is juice." ”

Luo Beixing breathed a sigh of relief, it's okay to sprinkle it, otherwise the tyrant will drink it, and when he knows that it is the beautiful man who drinks the leftovers, he will have to peel off a layer of skin.

In this way, he can't drink it, and it is a pity to solve this dilemma.

Yun Mengze watched the juice spill on the ground, he should have sensed his intention just now, but he was still a step late, he did it on purpose, it was given to him by Xing'er.

This intention could not be more obvious, he was warning himself, he smiled, "Yes, the people take food as the sky, and it is a pity that it is wasted." ”

His eyes flashed with an unknown light, "The people live and work in peace and contentment, and there is a good harvest every year, which is not a waste of things. ”

The implication is that everyone is rich, well-fed and clothed, and occasionally wasting a little thing is not a waste.

He then sarcastically said, "I'm afraid the emperor hasn't seen a beggar, he is displaced, and he has not eaten a meal." ”

Luo Beixing felt that these two people were fighting, this was originally a very small matter, and no one would make a mistake, and the two of them argued, and no one would let anyone.

"Ah, it's okay, it's good to make another cup in this palace."

"Whoever makes mistakes."

The two tacitly understood that they did not speak, and found a place to sit down.

Luo Beixing was busy making juice, she didn't know what she had done today, these two people were-for-tat, and in the end, they had to clean up the stall by themselves, and there was no way.

It was regarded as a practice, and she deliberately added a little material......

The two looked at each other, the dark tide surged, and the ruthlessness in their eyes was clearly visible.

"Yun Gongzi, it's really like it, one set in front of the person, one set in the back, the gentle appearance just now really makes me nostalgic."

"It's just a matter of doing what you want, It's normal to be gentle for a long time, and occasionally have a little temper." His voice didn't fluctuate, it was very steady.

"Oh, it turns out that there is such a saying, I heard that gentle people can't stand sarcasm, as long as they are gently suppressed, they will collapse."

"Maybe some people have heard such rumors below, but I'm really sorry for them."

Mo Yubai knocked on the table with one hand, "I hope Yun Gongzi won't become such a person, and he will be overwhelmed." ”

"Thank you for your concern, not in the next place."

He turned his gaze to his hand again, "Young Master Yun, is this hand injured?" ”

"A little injury, it's not in the way."

"It's strange to say, since I was a child, I haven't been injured, and I don't know if it hurts." There was tsundere in the tone.

"Everyone's physique is different, if the emperor wants to know how it feels, you can also give it a try."

"If I were hurt a little, wouldn't I scare the ministers half to death, their hearts are too fragile, and I am afraid that they will faint."

"And Xing'er will also feel distressed, I can't see her crying the most."

Yun Mengze's injured hand was clenched tightly, and he felt the flow of blood.

"That's what the emperor said."

Mo Yubai suddenly lost interest, and thought that he would say a few words, but he chose to obey, and it was meaningless at all.

When Luo Beixing celebrated the New Year, she found that these two people were quiet, she felt surprised, she was chattering just now, and now it is terrible to be quiet.

"Your Majesty."

"Yun Gongzi."

The same juice for two people, but with a little extra lemon juice......

Let them not have the strength to talk, because they can't speak sourly......

Mo Yubai took a sip, his face changed, and the taste was completely different from what he had just drunk, which was obviously a whole person.

Yun Mengze drank calmly, as if nothing had happened.

Mo Yubai beat a drum in his heart, his cup was fine, and his cup was moving.

Xing'er, what do you want me to say, you treat him well everywhere, and for me, the feeling of irritability in his heart has come again, and he should make a decision.

"Xing'er, it's a little sour, I drank it very well just now, and according to that standard in the future, I will prepare a cup for me every day."

She refused in her heart, she still had to make juice for him every day, she didn't do it, anyway, they also learned, whoever made it he couldn't drink it.

"Okay."

Soon, Yun Mengze finished drinking a glass, and he still felt unfinished, "Thank you, it tastes good." ”