The head maid asked, "Miss Qianli, are you up?" ”

Qianli's blue eyes lit up instantly, and when she opened the door, she asked, "Is there any news from Emperor Night Hitomi?" ”

"Not ......"

The maid looked at the dark circles on Qianli's face and smiled abruptly, "I just think you've not been in good health lately, so I made you a nourishing breakfast, Miss Qianli came down to eat a little?" ”

It's not the news of the Emperor's Night Hitomi......

Qianli's expression was visibly disappointed.

But looking at the look on the maid's face, he was embarrassed to refuse, so he agreed, "I'll wait."

“……”

A few minutes later.

Chiri walked to the restaurant.

The table is filled with hearty food.

However, Qianli had no appetite and scooped a bowl of porridge to drink, but it was not the taste in her memory.

Not the familiar taste, not the breakfast full of his love, not the one he made with his own hands.

The air is full of the mellow aroma of food.

Qianli inexplicably missed the emperor's night pupil, obviously they were only separated for one night, but they always felt like they had been separated for a whole year......

"Miss Qianli, what's wrong?"

The maid saw that she was eating without moving, and asked suspiciously, "Do you not like the taste?" ”

“……”

Chiri didn't speak.

Blue eyes scanned the meal after meal in front of him, but there was no reaction.

Until there was a hot and humid warmth on his face.

She raised her hand to touch it, and found herself crying unconsciously.

“……”

The head maid was startled and looked at her with a worried face, "Miss Qianli...... What's wrong with you? Isn't there something uncomfortable again? What the hell is going on? ”

"No, no."

Qianli wiped her tears in a panic, "It's actually quite delicious, I like it very much......"

I have to say.

The maid's cooking is indeed much more delicious than that of the emperor's night pupil.

But for some reason, she just misses his breakfast like crazy.

The head maid didn't want to ask anything else, but said, "If you like, then you can eat more." ”

"Thank you."

Qianli showed a smile that was more ugly than crying.

……

The other side.

The mornings at the institute are colder than the evenings.

Everything is still in white tones, and it's incredibly cold.

Emperor Ye Hitomi sat on the chair and watched the medical staff in front of him work for more than ten hours.

I didn't sleep all night, and the noble golden pupils were slightly covered with red bloodshots, and my vision was deeper and colder.

How long have the medical staff been busy.

Emperor Night Hitomi watched for a long time.

In the middle, he didn't even have a physiological need.

Yang Long bought breakfast outside, looked at the emperor night pupil as if it was petrified, and asked, "Emperor Shao, you haven't eaten anything yesterday afternoon, can you have some breakfast?" ”

"No, you don't."

Emperor Ye Hitomi placed the cup of porridge on the medical desk in front of him.

The heroic face was grim.

Yang Long thought for a while and said, "Emperor Shao, when I went out to buy porridge, I heard from several other bodyguards that the housemother had something to look for you last night. ”

"Looking for me?"

"Yes."

"Then why didn't she just call me?"

"Did you forget?"

Yang Long cautiously reminded, "When we came in yesterday, the mobile phone was in a state of asking to be turned off......

Listen to this.

Emperor Yetong's face was unwavering, and then he twisted his eyebrows fiercely.

"Cell phone."

He opened his lips coldly.

I took the phone from Yanglong's mobile phone, went out of the door of the research room, walked to a balcony, and turned it on.

"Ding-ding-ding-"

Countless text messages came like a tidal wave.

Immediately afterward, there were more than a dozen missed calls.

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