The concubine thanked the emperor for his kindness, give me the book, or let me put it myself. Fu Wenjing walked up to Long Xingche and stretched out her hand to him.

Long Xingche didn't give the book in his hand to Fu Wenjing, but just said with a gloomy face: "You're angry again, aren't you?" ”

"Yes." Fu Wenjing replied unabashedly.

"Is it because I asked your senior brother?" Long Xingche was very concerned about what kind of answer Fu Wenjing would make, and held the book tightly in his hand.

"That's why." Fu Wenjing still replied truthfully.

She felt that regarding Li Xiuwen, if she and Long Xingche couldn't talk about it well, Li Xiuwen would be the biggest contradiction between them.

After Fu Wenjing finished speaking, she looked at Long Xingche's face and wanted to see what Long Xingche would ask next.

Long Xingche felt that Fu Wenjing was looking at him, and swallowed his saliva in fear, he didn't want to continue talking, because he was worried that if he said what Fu Wenjing cared about, or didn't want to listen to, it would become very troublesome between them!

Because, after just one night and half a day's work, Fu Wenjing didn't pay much attention to him, and he felt that he couldn't stand it anymore.

Long Xingche now has a belly and wants to talk to Fu Wenjing, but he is worried that he will poke Fu Wenjing's sensitive point and make her angry. So, I opened my mouth a few times, but I still didn't know what to say.

Fu Wenjing saw Long Xingche's appearance of wanting to speak and stopped, and sighed slightly: "Your Majesty, it's not too early, let the concubines accompany the emperor for lunch?" ”

"Good!" Long Xingche immediately agreed, and Fu Wenjing was willing to get close to him, which proved that although Fu Wenjing was angry with him now, she could at least accept that she was by her side.

Meal time

Long Xingche looked at some of the more ordinary dishes on the table, such as braised bamboo shoots, radish, beans, bacon and fried celery, stewed chicken, and steamed fish, he seemed to be familiar, so he asked, "Jing'er, did you make these dishes yourself?" ”

Fu Wenjing took a piece of fish meat and was about to put it in the bowl of Long Xingche and others, but after hearing Long Xingche ask, her movements stopped.

"Today's lunch is indeed made by the concubines, doesn't the emperor like these dishes?"

"It's not that I don't like it, it's just that because I like it so much, I'm worried that you'll be tired from making these dishes!"

At the same time, Long Xingche also saw the chopsticks that Fu Wenjing helped him hold the fish meat, stopped in the air, and quickly pinched the chopsticks, put them in his mouth and ate them.

Then, he raised a big smile, the purpose was to tell Fu Wenjing that he was happy to eat!

"Your Majesty, don't you think that the meal you used in Jingxuan Hall today, whether it is breakfast or lunch, is too light?" Fu Wenjing crossed her fingers and put them on her chin, asking Long Xingche meaningfully.

While eating, Long Xingche replied inarticulately: "No, no matter what kind of meal it is, as long as it is used by you, it is the best!" ”

Long Xingche didn't know what was wrong with him, maybe it was because he was hungry, maybe it was because the lunch made by Fu Wenjing was too delicious, or because he was in a better mood, he was really hungry now!

So, he kept putting the dishes on the table in his mouth.

Fu Wenjing saw that Long Xingche, an emperor, was facing these ordinary dishes and was indeed eating so desperately to show himself, and his heart was filled with a burst of sourness.

Even, there was some distress......

He is a dignified emperor, what kind of woman does he want, but he wants her, a woman who just wants to go outside the palace as a doctor to save people, and she has to coax at every turn, and she needs to pay attention to her mood.

Moreover, he has never told him that he loves him, and even in his heart, Li Xiuwen still accounts for a large proportion!

"Your Majesty, why are you doing this......"

"Jing'er, what did you say?" Long Xingche heard Fu Wenjing seem to be speaking, but he didn't hear what it was, chewing food in his mouth, and asked curiously.

Fu Wenjing didn't expect that she was thinking about it, and she really said it: "No...... No...... Nothing, just something that suddenly came to mind. ”

"You eat too, the food is going to be cold." Long Xingche pointed to the dishes on the table with chopsticks and said to Fu Wenjing.

"Oh good! By the way, I also made some yam porridge, and I'll ask them to bring it now. Fu Wenjing got up and went to the door to call Yuehe, and brought her stewed yam porridge.

"What is this?" When Long Xingche saw Yuehe bring the yam porridge, he asked curiously.

"This is yam porridge, for the emperor to nourish his stomach." Fu Wenjing put the yam porridge into a bowl with a spoon, and then put it in front of Long Xingche.

"I don't have a problem with my stomach, why should I nourish my stomach?" He took a spoon and scooped up the sticky yam porridge and asked a little puzzled.

Fu Wenjing also filled herself a bowl, pursed her lips and replied: "The concubine mainly considered that the emperor only drank wine last night and did not eat, so she was worried that the emperor would hurt her stomach because of this, so she made this porridge." ”

Fu Wenjing's words made Long Xingche stop when he was scooping the yam porridge with a spoon and stirring. Then he involuntarily bit his lower lip, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Jing...... Jing'er, I was not good last night, I'm sorry for you! ”

"It's okay, it's all in the past. This porridge can't be drunk cold, the emperor should drink the porridge while it's hot! ”

Long Xingche's words reminded Fu Wenjing of his unreasonable appearance last night, Fu Wenjing's aggrieved lips trembled a few times, her nose was sore, and even her eyes were filled with tears.

Fu Wenjing's aggrieved little expression did not escape Long Xingche's eyes, and he felt even more guilty!

However, he didn't know what to say to comfort Fu Wenjing now, so he just looked at Fu Wenjing motionless with his eyes.

Long Xingche looked at Fu Wenjing, Fu Wenjing felt that it was really difficult to swallow, so she raised her head, looked at Long Xingche and asked, "Your Majesty, do you have anything else to do after lunch?" ”

Long Xingche shook his head, and asked nervously and very puzzledly: "I have finished dealing with important matters today, why are you asking this?" ”

"After lunch, let's go to the gazebo in the backyard and chat!" Fu Wenjing saw Long Xingche's nervous appearance, so she tried her best to bend the corners of her mouth, signaling Long Xingche that she was not angry now.

Long Xingche, who was carefully observing Fu Wenjing's expression, did not miss the moment when Fu Wenjing was smiling, so he nodded again and again and said, "Okay, I will go." ”

After that, he gulped the yam porridge with a spoon and stuffed it into his mouth, his mood improved, and he felt that the yam porridge was really delicious!

The backyard of the Jingxuan Palace

Although it is now autumn, the weather is still very hot. Fu Wenjing brewed some green tea to cool off the heat and put it in the small pavilion in the backyard.

"This tea should be green tea! It tastes slightly bitter, but it tastes very fragrant. Long Xingche took a sip of tea and said to Fu Wenjing.