Chapter 122: Poor Miao

Su Miao wanted to beat him to death.

But she could only watch as the man turned in front of her, walked to the door and instructed the people outside, "Pass the meal." ”

"Yes."

A respectful answer came from outside the door.

When the palace people rushed in with delicacies, Su Miao was annoyed for a while, and another thing suddenly flashed in his mind, and he raised his head suddenly, "Month by month, didn't you say that you want to catch the wind and wash the dust for me, so you have to be patient and wait for dinner?"

Moon by month smiled and said, "Niangniang, where can the imperial dining room be so lazy, it's just that the emperor hasn't come just now, even if it's ready, you can't eat it." ”

Ha

Su Miao wanted to beat the dog emperor to death even more.

So she had been hungry for so long, not because dinner was not ready, but because Di Beiyu had not yet come

Who is the master of Changle Palace?

With a sad look on her face, she jerked her head to look at the man beside her.

Di Beiyu's face was expressionless, "What."

Su Miao grinded her teeth, "The emperor wants to have dinner here"

"Can't you?"

“”

Yes

You are the emperor, what can you not do

Su Miao squeezed out a smile, "Then why didn't you say it earlier?"

Di Beiyu frowned, looking at her like a fool, "If I didn't say it, how would they know?"

So why not tell her

Su Miao became even more sad and angry, and turned back to stare at the moon.

Month by month scratched her head in embarrassment, "Niangniang, I'm sorry, the slave forgot to say that you should be a surprise."

Surprise

Su Miao was so angry that her lungs were about to explode, and these bad guys all bullied her

Di Beiyu looked at her distorted face and narrowed her eyes dangerously, "Concubine Ning, you don't seem to be very happy"

Su Miao closed her eyes, gritted her teeth and took a deep breath, turned to face the handsome man, and forced out an ugly smile, "No, the concubine is very happy."

Window ghost, ""

Little Green under the bed, ""

Poor Miao.

Su Miao sat down angrily, looked at the table full of dishes, and his face recovered from the white porridge he had eaten for two days, and he could finally improve the miserable food in the cold palace for so long.

But as soon as she picked up the chopsticks, before she could do anything, she heard Lin Shan reminding with a smile on the side, "Niangniang, will you be the emperor for a while, or will you be a servant?"

Cloth cabbage

Su Miao was stunned, "Or" You come

"Concubine Ning, come on."

Before she could say the last three words, the man's deep voice had already sounded first.

Lin Shan smiled and nodded, "Yes." ”

Then with an expression of "The emperor really loves you so much", he handed the chopsticks to her.

Su Miao, ""

So this cloth dish is considered a royal grace in the palace

She was so honored to be able to serve food to the emperor

Su Miao didn't know what words to use to describe her mood at the moment, but at this time, a palace maid reminded in a whisper, "Niangniang, Bu Cai has to stand up." ”

"Smack"

Su Miao finally erupted unbearably, bursting with hunger, and slapped the chopsticks in his hand on the table

Everyone was shocked

For a moment, all eyes fell on her.

The palace people of Changle Palace trembled, what is the master doing, he dared to slap the table in front of the emperor and shake his face

I've just come back from pardon, and my ass hasn't been hot yet, do you want to be sent back to the cold palace?