Chapter 128: Peerless
"Your Majesty, when are we leaving?" Yu Qing's dark eyes looked at the emperor, and the inside was sparkling.
"Qing agreed, the emperor cares about the little master, and he left the palace without eating in the morning, do you think you can prepare some meals for the emperor to use first, and then go out of the temple?"
Xue Gui followed the emperor out of the palace, the emperor didn't eat, of course he didn't, his stomach was so hungry that he screamed many times, but he didn't want to disturb the emperor's interest.
"It's easy to say, there are countless restaurants under the mountain, and there are many street stalls, so it's good for the concubine to take the emperor up to feast?"
No matter what others say, Yu Qing is determined to go down the mountain immediately, and he can't bear it for a moment, and it's not easy to eat, let's go down the mountain.
Unable to resist the over-sunny grinding, the emperor relented and agreed to go down the mountain immediately.
The two of them have noble status, but they can only pretend to be ordinary men and women when they go down the mountain.
Xiyue and Wanhe dressed up for Yu Qing together, and Yu Qing was pressed in front of the dressing table, confused.
"What are you doing with such elaboration?" It's just going out to play, so why bother so much?
Wanhe chuckled and continued to move his hands.
Xiyue glanced at her own master, who was not angry, and hated iron and steel: "The emperor came to see the little master, and this intention is worth your good dress." ”
Knowing what the two meant, Yu Qing pursed her lips, reached out nonchalantly to pull out the peach blossom hairpin on her head, and pushed away the red lipstick handed over by Wanhe.
"Wow, you two, you're in such a hurry to sell the little master." The two of them turned their elbows outward, and they actually wanted her to betray her hue to repay the emperor.
Yu Qing felt that it was inconvenient for the women's clothes to act, so she didn't listen to the advice of the two, and insisted on choosing a azure robe, and her beautiful long hair was tied high on the top of her hair by a white hosta.
The waist is a belt of the same color as the hairpin, which makes it seem that the waist is not full of hand, and there is no extra decoration on the body.
Yu Qing took the eyebrow stone to draw by herself, and raised her eyebrows, covering the gentleness of the woman, and there was more of a man's fierceness between her eyes and lower eyebrows.
So much so that when the emperor saw such a passover coming out of the room, his eyes burst out with undisguised amazement and appreciation.
While the emperor looked at Yu Qing, Yu Qing also stared at the emperor and couldn't take his eyes off.
took off the complicated and noble dragon robe, and the emperor in regular clothes was almost unrecognizable.
The blue and white brocade dress on a white background is added, the long black hair is half curled, and it is closed by a silver crown, half draped in long hair, and the eyebrows are like ink, handsome and extraordinary.
is not as lofty as before, more clear and elegant, but it still can't stop the majesty engraved in the bones.
The two looked at each other in a daze, and the remaining three people in the room snickered at the sight.
Yu Qing came back to her senses first when she heard the laughter, and she didn't become angry, but fell into a generous manner, clasped her fists on her chest, and performed the etiquette between men.
deliberately lowered his voice and said to the emperor: "Brother Feng, so, okay?" ”
is a handsome young man, heroic and natural.
Brother Feng? Is this called him? The emperor was very fond of Yu Qing's aura and smiled, "Barely into the eyes." ”
Yu Qing's eyes widened like copper bells, hum, sure enough, clothes can't change the nature of the black belly.
Wrinkled his nose, decided to ignore the emperor, turned his head and strode out.
The emperor took advantage of his height and long legs to catch up in a few steps, and whispered in Yu Qing's ear, "The elegance is unparalleled, and it is always appropriate to wear heavy makeup." ”
After speaking, no matter how Yu Qing reacted, he continued to move forward with his slender legs.
A low magnetic voice sounded in her ears, and there was a tingling at the root of her ears, Yu Qing froze in place, feeling that half of her face was hot, she was being teased, right!
After slowing down, she still resigned herself to chasing after her, who still expected someone to take her out of the temple.
"How are you going to do your landlord's friendship? Brother over. The word "brother" is particularly accented.
"Brother Feng, don't worry, I won't let you down."
The two went down the mountain and came all the way to the most prosperous street in the capital, and the shouting on both sides of the street continued.
"Brother Feng is not hungry, take you to eat something delicious."
The smell of all kinds of food kept coming from the air, and Yu Qing looked around, and finally led the emperor straight to a small stall on the side of the street.
There were already people sitting at several tables around him, so Yu Qing happily found an idle low table and sat down.
found that there was no movement on the other side, and when he looked up, the emperor was looking at her quietly with his eyes lowered, behind his hands, and did not speak, but his face was full of perfunctory and dissatisfaction.
Yu Qing felt quite funny, "Emperor, Brother Feng, don't worry about it first, sit down and taste it, and you will know that I am not dealing with it casually." ”
As soon as he relaxed, he almost forgot to pay attention to the salutation, looked around carefully, and immediately changed his mouth and beckoned the emperor to sit down.
The emperor looked at the table and stool in front of him with disgust, and his heart was full of rejection.
Suddenly, his sleeve was pulled by a force, and the emperor was unprepared, and he was really stumbled by Yu Qing and sat on the stool.
"When you're out and about, don't be particular about it, make do with it, and fill your stomach is important." Yu Qing saw the emperor's appearance and knew that this was a cleanliness habit, so she pulled his sleeve mercilessly and forced him to sit down.
"Boss, two bowls of wontons!" Yu Qing shouted at the boss.
"Well, two bowls of wontons, wait a minute, you'll be here soon." The boss had a loud voice and greeted him warmly.
Even if he had sat down, the emperor still felt that it was difficult to sit still, his brows were frowning, his face was cold, and his eyes were dark and looking at Yu Qing.
Yu Qing couldn't hold back her laughter, how could she see the grievances in the emperor's eyes?
"I, cough! Why don't you take me there. Accustomed to nature, the emperor was shocked and speechless, and hurriedly covered it up with a coughing sound.
Yu Qing looked back at the emperor's eyes, and saw a three-story restaurant with three big characters written on the plaque, Taste Xianju.
Yu Qing swallowed her saliva, glanced at the emperor carefully, and deliberately did not take the emperor to taste the immortal residence, and had to admit that she had a weak heart.
Thinking that her every move after leaving the palace was seen by the emperor, and everyone in Wei Xianju knew her, she really passed, and she knew how embarrassing the scene would be when she thought about it.
"Hey...... "Yu Qing smiled flatteringly, but did not speak.
The emperor still stared at her without saying a word, in fact, he didn't mean to blame at all, he just wanted to teach Yu Qing a lesson, and he couldn't protect her if he continued to do such nonsense.
"Don't deceive in the future." The emperor looked serious.
His patience and tolerance for Yu Qing are put to the maximum, since he has paid his heart to her, even if there is only a trace of it, he will definitely get it back with interest.
But you can't force it too hard, otherwise with Yu Qing's temperament, I'm afraid that you will either shrink back, or you will completely break off the relationship between the two.
Yu Qing glanced at the emperor glutinously, lowered his head and buckled the sawdust on the table with his fingernails, neither affirming nor denying, and even a little disapproving in his heart.
Don't be deceived? How did the Irgun family case turn over? If you say that you have traveled from another time and space, you can't scare him to death?! It is even possible to be caught as a monster and killed.
Honestly, it's not that simple.
The emperor saw that Yu Qing was silent, his head was about to be buried in the ground, and he didn't plan to give him a promise, so he was restless.
"Come on! Two guest officers, your ravioli! Please use slowly. ”
Fortunately, the boss's high-pitched shouting broke the dull and suffocating atmosphere in time.
Yu Qing looked at the wontons in front of her and instantly swept away the malaise, and came to her senses.
There is a thin layer of oil flowers floating on the bowl, and the wontons with thin skin and filling are tumbling in the milky white soup base, and the aroma is really appetizing.
"Your Majesty, try it!" As he spoke, he picked up one and took a bite.
Last month, when Yu Qing was not grounded, she came here to eat once by chance, and asked herself if her cooking skills were good enough, and she still had to admit that the master was in the people.
The emperor himself was still sulking alone, and he wanted to sit opposite him without heart and lungs, and a bowl of wontons threw all his troubles out of the clouds.
However, seeing that she ate so deliciously, it was really tempting, and she hadn't eaten since morning, so the emperor decided not to worry about her for the time being, picked up the bowl, and took a chopstick to taste it carefully.
Indeed, as she said, she did not deliberately perfunctory him.
The emperor took a bite and was very surprised, there was a fresh and thick soup in the mouth, accompanied by the melt-in-your-mouth meat filling, which immediately conquered his picky taste buds.
It seemed that Yu Qing knew that the emperor was very satisfied, and he sighed, "How about it, Brother Feng, how can I ever deceive you." ”
The emperor is too much brocade clothes and jade food on weekdays, pampered and pampered, where has he eaten this kind of street food, let him eat it once in a while, it must be fresh and have an endless aftertaste.
The emperor looked at Yu Qing's triumphant appearance, listened to what she said, and smiled.
"How? The white jade peony I handed over to you to take care of was originally the same as the famous peony in the back garden after you recuperated? ”
Ahem! Yu Qing accidentally choked and coughed desperately, with a tendency to cough out her lungs.
With a shake of his hand, half of the uneaten wonton on the chopsticks fell to the ground.
Yu Qing patted her chest desperately, stroked a pair of big hands behind her back, and gently helped her to breathe, and before Yu Qing was moved, there was an unsympathetic reprimand in her ears, "Waste of food." ”
Yu Qing was angry in her heart, and she didn't dare to brush the emperor's hand at this time.
And it was also the incident of flower transfer that she had painstakingly concealed for a long time, and she still remembered the dark years dominated by "The History of Political Leaders for the Whole Year", a full seven days, like a nightmare, and her already unsmooth fingers had another thin layer of calluses.
By the time it calmed down, Yu Qing had completely lost her appetite.
Put down the chopsticks, hold your chin to see the emperor's elegant and well-cultivated dining demeanor, jealous, eat a rare wonton, it can be so pleasing to the eye.
With a pouting mouth, he decided to be coquettish and cute, and flattered himself, so he mixed this out first, and then said, "Brother Feng, do you have any plans next, where do you want to go?" I can do my best to satisfy you. ”
The person on the other side didn't speak, but ate slowly.
I saw him put the last wonton in his mouth, chewed it slowly, and Yu Qing immediately handed over his silk handkerchief for him to wipe his mouth.
After wiping the corners of his mouth, the emperor glanced at the remaining soup, a little unsatisfied, but he adhered to the health principle of only eating seven points full at each meal handed down by his ancestors, and restrained himself.