Chapter 1222 - It's Better Not to Miss It.
So now, does he know that she is back?
"Since the emperor can hear the footsteps, does the emperor feel a little familiar?" Qiu Yinong smiled and asked this, it sounded careless, in fact, only she knew that this was a temptation to the emperor!!
In fact, she knows that a person, no matter how much he changes his appearance, some habits formed over the years are difficult to change, just like the posture of walking and the rhythm of footsteps.
And she didn't want him to hear it now.
When Zhan Yu heard her words, he finally stopped what he was doing, and slowly raised his head to look at Qiu Yinong, a woman in a plain white dress walked towards him, in the glittering lights, her eyebrows were dignified, and she looked good.
He didn't speak, watching her walk up to him step by step, the woman put the lunch box in her hand on the table very indifferently, and then carefully took out the ginseng soup inside, then took out the porcelain bowl, put a bowl on the table, gently pushed it to him with her slender white fingers, and said with a smile: "The emperor tasted this ginseng soup, this maid has changed some ingredients, and it may taste better." ”
If you keep drinking the same ginseng soup, I'm afraid that Zhan Yu will already get tired of drinking it.
Therefore, Qiu Yinong has been changing the boiling method of this ginseng soup, and then taught it to Yaoxi, so that the ginseng soup boiled out by Yaoxi can have some changes in taste, which can not only maintain Zhanyu's liking for ginseng soup, but also allow her to try different boiling methods.
It was also a great help to her.
Zhan Yu leaned back in his chair, squinted at Qiu Yinong, and didn't move the ginseng soup in front of him, just looking at her with a long and deep gaze, the darkness in those eyes gradually disappeared, and became shining.
The dark eyes shone like stars in the night.
"Do you know why I'm treating you like this?" The man said in a deep and mysterious voice, always looking at Qiu Yinong, smiling quietly, and without waiting for Qiu Yinong to answer, he continued to say to himself: "Because you are very much like an old friend of mine. ”
The man slowly lowered his eyebrows and whispered, "It's very similar, it's very similar." ”
said three times in a row, very similar, the low-hanging man can no longer see the fierceness of the past, and the bearing has become a few points gentle, which makes people feel extremely soft and indescribably soft.
She lowered her head and smiled, raised her head and said, "It's better not to miss it, just don't worry, Your Majesty, don't think about it, drink soup." ”
Knowing that when he was missing Zhao Zi now, her heart didn't have the slightest ripple, and she always wanted this man's eyes to stay on her for a little longer, even if it was a little, it would make her happy.
But now, he misses and cares about him so much, and her heart is as calm as water!!
It turns out that time is really a wonderful thing, some things, no matter how unforgettable, have passed, they are over, and no matter how much they keep and remember, they are useless and cannot be returned.
Thinking of this, a wry smile inadvertently appeared on her lips, and she couldn't tell what mood she was in.
Seeing this, Zhan Yu took his eyes back from her as if nothing happened, picked up the ginseng soup on the table, and gently stirred the crystal soup with a spoon, and the golden soup slipped down from the white porcelain spoon, like a hundred thousand miles of the Milky Way.