Before she could turn around, the man had already hugged her from behind, and his tall body enveloped her in his arms.

"See the Holy Lord."

Seeing that the king of Loulan arrived, the people who were waiting next to him waited for the blessing body to retreat silently, leaving the two of them to whisper affectionately.

"Beautiful."

He was not good at words, and once again emphasized it in her ear, and his thin lips stole a kiss on her soft cheeks.

"Eyebrows?"

He had good eyesight, and he saw that she had only drawn one eyebrow.

"Well, it's your birthday today."

She wanted to appear in front of him radiantly, but he had gone down early before the grooming was finished.

"Alone for you."

Since he got married, as long as he has time, he will help her with thrush when she is grooming, and he paints better than those handmaids.

The man held the pen in one hand, held her cheek in the other, and the soft tip of the pen gently traced along her eyebrows, outlining the natural curved lines, which he quickly finished, and the big palm was still roaming on her cheek, not letting go.

His eyes were fiery and scorching, and he didn't hide his feelings for her at all, Yisha lowered to hide the shyness in his eyes, held the big palm on his cheek, and took the initiative to take his hand and walk towards the back room.

Who would have thought that the tyrant who was usually brutal would be like a docile child following her at this moment, letting him go.

When he came to the study, Yisha took off the scroll on the bookshelf, unfolded the scroll, and a finished ink portrait appeared in front of him.

After staying up late to work all night, she finally finished painting it before his birthday.

King Loulan took the scroll, and his rough fingertips caressed the smooth rice paper, like caressing a beloved object.

He remained silent and watched quietly for a moment, then gently curled up and reached out to take the woman standing beside him into his arms.

Leaning on the man's arms, Issa's slender fingers gently slid across his strong chest, and seeing that he was silent for a long time, he asked, "Don't you like it?" ”

The man grabbed the mischievous hand and kissed it lightly on the lips, "Lone likes it very much." ”

"Then you have to collect it well, don't lose it."

This painting not only has her heart, but also pours her affection for him into this ink painting.

"Okay."

After hugging each other quietly for a while, she said again: "Today's birthday is your biggest, tell me what you want to eat." ”

"Oh?"

King Loulan became interested, thought for a while, lowered his head and whispered a few words in her ear, only to see her face embarrassed after hearing this, her lips pursed slightly, and her beautiful eyes glared at him in embarrassment.

"You......... Knowing that I ........."

Knowing that she doesn't know how to cook, he asked her to cook!

Isn't that embarrassing her?

"It's okay." The man comforted: "Lone loves to eat the Lantern Festival you made." ”

"But ........."

She is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she is not an ordinary woman should be able to cook, she tried to do it twice for him before, and cooked the original white and chubby Lantern Festival into a black and mushy ball, no matter what he said in the future, she refused to enter the kitchen again.

Probably she really has no talent in cooking, not only does she know nothing about it, but she has no interest in cooking.

But where did she think that he would make this request on his birthday.

"Mama Li is guiding on the side, I believe there should be no mistakes this time." He went on to try to convince her to agree.

"Do you really want to eat it?"

Even she dislikes herself, let alone others? I am afraid that he is the only one who can eat the food she makes without changing his face.

"Okay, then you......... Wait for me a moment. ”

For the sake of his birthday, Yisha reluctantly agreed and invited Mama Li to help.

He likes to eat sweets, and he still remembers the first time he made it for him, it was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and they sat by the window on that day, eating the Lantern Festival while admiring the bright moon, missing their deceased relatives.

In the past, every festive season, the family gathered at home to have a happy reunion dinner, no matter how busy my brother was, he would always rush home as soon as possible, at that time she felt that she was the happiest person in the world, the whole family was harmonious, and the food and clothing were beautiful.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, God was too cruel and took away her happiness in cold blood, and her relatives were all separated from her yin and yang overnight.........

"The Queen? Are you alright? ”

Mama Li's call brought back Yisha's wandering thoughts, and the latter was stunned for a moment, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her free hand without a trace, and continued to knead the dough in her hand.

After calming down, he pretended to be casual and said, "Mama, am I right to wrap it up like this?" ”

Mama Li, who was guiding beside her, had sharp eyes and was attentive, and saw that she was depressed, and asked with concern: "Queen, you are tired of yourself, it is better to let the old slave do such rough work for you, right?" ”

"Nope." Yisha categorically refused: "I'll come by myself, Mama, just tell me how to do it, if you don't do it right, tell me in time." ”

No matter how ugly the wrap is, from the dough to kneading the stuffing, she has to do it herself and make a bowl of Lantern Festival for him by herself.

Finally, after half an hour of tossing, the Lantern Festival boiled in a pot, and then put it into a porcelain bowl, and Yisha walked towards the house with a tray to meet the man who had been waiting for a long time.

On weekdays, he is cold and violent, and the subordinates who serve him are not sincerely afraid, and sometimes in the court, hundreds of officials who disagree with him accidentally say the wrong thing, so they cause death.

It was such a grumpy king, who had no patience, and sat quietly at the round table at the moment, waiting for her very patiently, without the slightest irritability.

"Okay?" He practiced martial arts and had good ears, and when he heard the sound, he took the initiative to take the tray in her hand.

"Well, let's eat it."

Sitting down across from him, Isa holding her cheeks with her palms on her cheeks, smiling lightly.

Although I was reluctant to do it every time, every time I watched my loved one eat the food I made with my own hands, the satisfaction in my heart was extremely strong.

"This time it's so much better than the last one." He praised it very face-savingly.

The size of the Lantern Festival is uneven, the shape is strange, ugly is a little ugly, at least after cooking, the sesame filling is tightly wrapped in the glutinous rice skin, compared with the first two times of the skin and flesh separation, boiled into a pot of soup miserable, it is really too much progress!

"Really? What does it taste like? Wouldn't it be too sweet? ”

She had no confidence, but she couldn't hide her joy when she heard his encouragement, and she suddenly gained a little confidence in her cooking skills.

"No, it won't."

The man blew the lantern in the porcelain spoon, waited for the temperature to be suitable, and then handed it to her lips, raising his eyebrows and motioning for her to taste it himself.

This kind of intimate feeding happens often, and it is not the first time, Isha has a slight heat in his ears and cheeks, and he eats the next one smoothly with his hand.

As soon as you enter your mouth, you will be filled with a rich sesame fragrance, and a faint sweetness will permeate your lips and teeth.

After chewing a few times, he didn't swallow it, and his lips suddenly became hot.

The brief surprise gave the man a chance to drill into the air, and the long tongue drove smoothly and straight in, occupying her mouth, sweeping wantonly in the tender sandalwood mouth, sucking up the sweet fragrance that belonged to hers.