Zhu Feng teased his daughter in Furong House for a while, and dinner was brought from the kitchen.

But I didn't expect the emperor to be here.

Everyone didn't know what to say for a while, especially after counting the dishes and chopsticks on the table, Zhu Feng's brows frowned slightly, and Nanyan saw him like this, and hurriedly whispered: "Don't misunderstand, Your Majesty." ”

"Huh?"

"The little monk Mingxin has been eating here with the concubine for the past two days."

According to the etiquette, Mingxin can't go to the concubine's table, but after all, he is his daughter's life-saving benefactor, and at such a young age, Nanyan doesn't care about him, a few people eat at the same table, but it is lively, which makes her very happy.

But the emperor is here, like this—

Zhu Feng was quiet for a while, then looked back at Mingxin, who had been standing cautiously beside him, so well-behaved that he didn't even dare to take a breath, and said, "Sit down." ”

"The little monk doesn't dare."

"Do you dare to listen to my words?"

"No, don't dare."

"Then don't sit on it yet."

“…… Be. ”

Mingxin could only walk over and pull out the stool and climb up by himself.

And Xinping on the side was already hungry, and at this time, he also skillfully stretched out his hand to Ran Xiaoyu, and Ran Xiaoyu carried her to her own exclusive seat.

Then, Zhu Feng also did it.

After sitting down, he looked up at Nanyan and said, "Sit." ”

“…… Be. ”

Nanyan obediently sat beside him.

The atmosphere was frighteningly weird.

Mingxin is not a person in the palace after all, he may not know the rules of the palace very well, you know, ordinary people can't share the table with the emperor, not to mention that Zhu Feng also let him sit before him.

Zhu Feng looked at the food on the table, and then said, "Add another pair of dishes and chopsticks." ”

The people in the imperial dining room hurried down.

After a while, Zhu Feng's dishes and chopsticks were delivered.

Zhu Feng said: "Eat." ”

As soon as the words fell, Xinping immediately opened his mouth and faced Ran Xiaoyu on the side: "Again!" ”

Zhu Feng was stunned for a moment: "What did she say?" ”

Nanyan only said softly: "It's 'meat', she hasn't been able to say this word accurately." ”

Sure enough, seeing Ran Xiaoyu pick up a piece of stewed soft and rotten meat and put it in her mouth, she chewed it happily and ate it with a satisfied face.

Seeing her like this, before she ate it, she felt that her mouth was full of fragrance.

Zhu Feng's eyes were a little gentler, and the corners of his mouth even hooked up a little curvature, but when he turned his head to look at the other side of the round table, he saw that in front of a small bald head Mingxin, there was only a bowl of bland green vegetable tofu.

Although the table was full of good dishes, the child ate very honestly, and did not even look at the meat.

Nanyan felt his gaze, also glanced at Mingxin, and said softly: "He is a monk, so the concubine specially asked the kitchen to prepare the food for him." ”

Zhu Feng was silent for a moment, but said to Mingxin: "When you are still growing your body, how can you only eat these?" ”

Mingxin held the bowl and widened his eyes in horror: "However, the little monk is a monk." ”

“……”

Zhu Feng thought about it, turned around and said two words to the people behind him, and after a while, a bowl of stewed egg custard came from the imperial dining room, and a little sesame oil was lit on it, which was fragrant and sent to Mingxin.

Zhu Feng said: "Eggs are considered vegetarian before they are opened, so eat them." ”

Mingxin was still a little ignorant, but he remembered that the big monks in the temple had said that eggs were indeed not meaty, but the temple was poor, and he had no money to buy eggs for him to eat, even if he was greedy, he would not ask anyone to ask for it.

So he said softly: "Thank you, thank the emperor." ”

After speaking, he took the bowl and ate a spoonful, and the fragrant taste made his eyes light up.

Zhu Feng couldn't help but smile.

Nanyan sat aside, looking at the almost loving smile on his face, and his heart was also warm. Look at this table, there is Zhu Feng, and Careful Ping, and a little boy.

Not only reminded her of the child she lost here a year ago.

If you can keep that child, will you and him be able to have both children and enjoy such family happiness?

When I think about it like this, my heart is a little sour.

However, God is still very merciful to her, although so many things have happened this year, Zhu Feng has forgotten everything, he was robbed by King Ning again, and his daughter almost fell into their hands, but after the turmoil, they can still sit together and have a meal.

Isn't this happiness?

Thinking of this, she picked up a piece of meat and gently put it in Zhu Feng's bowl.

Zhu Feng turned his head to look at her.

Nanyan said softly: "The emperor also eats." ”

The two looked at each other, although they didn't say anything, but it seemed that they had tasted everything at that moment, Zhu Feng nodded lightly: "Hmm." ”

A meal, quiet, but sweetly finished.

After a while, the sky was darker, and Ran Xiaoyu went down to rest with a clear heart and a careful heart.

And the two people in the room suddenly became a little uneasy.

Especially the southern smoke.

She took a careful look, Zhu Feng was still sitting on the couch, and she had no intention of leaving at this time, did she want to stay here tonight?

But—

Is that really good?

The two of them have long been husband and wife, and this kind of thing is normal for her, but what about Zhu Feng? He had forgotten everything, and even before, he didn't even remember that he was his concubine, and even now, if he knew, he only knew.

That kind of feeling, just because you know it, will not come back automatically.

And to do the courtesy with a woman who has no feelings, such a thing......

Nanyan's heart was a mess.

After a while, he felt that he was a little troubled, and if he really wanted it, he had no position not to give it.

It's just that there is always a little indescribable feeling in my heart.

At this moment, Zhu Feng's voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "What are you thinking?" ”

"I was thinking about you-"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly came back to his senses, and said what he was thinking directly, Nanyan immediately bit his tongue, and glanced up a little nervously, but saw that Zhu Feng had already walked in front of him.

The tall figure cast a thick shadow on his body.

It was as if the whole person was covered by him.

Those eyes, in the dim light, sparkled.

He said, "Tonight, what? ”

"Today, tonight—"

Nan Yan's face couldn't help but heat up, and he didn't even dare to make eye contact with him, and subconsciously lowered his head.

And Zhu Feng looked at her, but involuntarily reached out and pinched her chin.

"What are you afraid of?"

"No—"

"I'm not afraid, why don't you dare to look at me?"

"No, no."

Biting her tongue to say this, she still didn't dare to look at him.

I only felt him leaning down, getting closer and closer to him, and even the breath full of his breath blew on his face.

Her cheeks were even hotter.

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