"I didn't ask you to go in, I just waited outside, and I just took it out and gave it to you." Seeing that the two were still hesitating, Mo'er said again: "You have all done a hard work for an afternoon, it's not good to sleep on an empty stomach, and besides, you have to clean up tomorrow and don't eat something, how can you have the strength." ”

"But is there really a meal? It's been a while. Yu'er nodded approvingly.

Seeing that they looked serious, Mo'er also began to doubt, if there was such a rule, there might really be no food, but she still gambled, in case there was a full meal with them, even if there was none, just walk more.

As soon as she stepped into the meditation hall, Honglan took her hand nervously: "Miss, where are you going?" Why did you come back so late, Lian'er and the others went to look for you. ”

"I'm sorry! I'm worried about you, what can happen in the palace, next time, you don't have to let people look for me. ”

Honglan's nerves relaxed for a moment, looked back inside, and nervously leaned into Mo'er's ear and whispered: "The emperor came back and found that you were not there, your expression was a little bad, and it was useless to even have dinner, and ordered Director Zhou to take someone to find you, Miss, you go and see the emperor." ”

"Got it." Mo'er patted Honglan's shoulder and motioned for her to go down first, only Mo'er and the emperor were left in the entire meditation hall, and walked into the hall easily, only to see the emperor sitting on the dragon couch expressionlessly.

Stand next to him and whisper, "Your Majesty." Tilting his head to look at the delicacies that had long been cold, it seemed that they were left there as they were, and I was happy, it seemed that I could pack some for them. Then he said, "You haven't eaten yet, it's so late." ”

The emperor looked at her coldly, seeing that her hair was straight, "Did I say that you should not wander around?" ”

"Again...... It's all in the palace, not yet...... Your place. Mo'er said unhappily.

"Do you really want to be angry?"

"How can I make you angry, it's you who are angry for no reason."

"You really don't know whether to live or die." The emperor waved his sleeves away and ignored her no more.

Seeing that the emperor hadn't spoken yet, and didn't know what he was angry about, Mo'er was thinking about the two outside, so she said, "I'm so hungry, can I eat first?" ”

"Red Orchid." The emperor shouted, Honglan came in, and there were three eunuchs behind, all holding steaming delicacies in their hands, and under Mo'er's surprise, the eunuchs quickly changed the cold dishes on the table.

It turned out that the emperor saw that the meals were cold, so he ordered someone to make it again, knowing that Mo'er had a bad stomach, and he was hungry and ate hot dishes to warm his stomach, and he served it as soon as Mo'er came back.

Mo'er didn't understand the emperor's hard work, and said unhappily: "What a waste." ”

The emperor sat opposite Mo'er, the dishes and chopsticks were placed in front of him as they were, he was not without appetite or hunger, but was attracted by the person opposite.

I saw that Mo'er asked for four bowls and two pairs of chopsticks, as well as a tray, two of which were full of rice, and two bowls were full of vegetables, and they were placed on the tray with chopsticks, nodding with satisfaction like looking at a work of art, and without waiting for the emperor to ask, he said to the emperor with a smile: "I'll go out first, you eat first, and I'll be back soon." ”

Looking at Mo'er's back like flying, his heart was full of confusion, curiosity drove him to follow behind, until he came to the outside of the hall, only to see her dodge into the trees on the right, and then heard the sound of talking, and when he got closer, he heard that there were three women, and two of them were saying thank Mo'er for their words, nothing more than thanking her for giving them food.

The emperor frowned and thought, isn't there anything to eat in the palace? How did these two palace maids get to the meditation hall to eat?

After listening to it again, I realized that it was the cleaning of the library that delayed the meal time, and I knew that she would come back so late when she was cleaning, and her brows furrowed even tighter, these days, I was not willing to let Mo'er do heavy work, how could he be instructed as soon as he turned his head, he didn't keep her by his side for this.

Telling them to put the dishes and chopsticks under the tree after eating, she would come to collect them later, and sensing that Mo'er was going back, the emperor walked back to the Heart Cultivation Hall lightly and quickly, pretending not to hear anything, and sat at the table chewing and eating slowly.

The two ate silently as usual, but Mo'er ate a little absent-mindedly, glancing at each other from time to time.

"If you have something to say, say it." The emperor naturally felt her gaze, and when he saw that she hadn't opened her mouth, he couldn't help but say.

Mo'er put down the dishes and chopsticks, looked at him seriously and said, "I want to go back during the Mid-Autumn Festival." Seeing the emperor looking at her, Mo'er thought for a while and added: "Soon, I'll go back for two days." I miss Grandma Zhang and Yaya, and I want to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with them. ”

"Let's talk about it!" Just say three words, there is no follow-up, Mo'er is not easy to lose his temper, for fear of provoking him to make things even more difficult to develop, you know, he is angry like a demon.

had to eat silently, even if he didn't lose his temper, his body still exuded a strong displeasure, and he put the dishes and chopsticks down: "I'm full." ”

Angry. The emperor looked at the empty bowl, and then looked at the blackened face, you must know that Mo'er had to eat two bowls of rice every day, and this time he only ate one bowl.

He resisted the urge to pull her back to the table, he knew that he was heading in a strange direction, and he knew very well the disadvantages of this direction, and he tried to change it, trying to suppress it.

The starry sky is bright, there is a candlelight in the meditation hall, the candlelight in the room shines on the window paper, and there are no palace maids or eunuchs in the hall except for the people sitting on the dragon couch, and the people who keep watch at night are outside.

The emperor pushed the door into the study, and the room also smelled the fresh smell of sunlight and a faint fragrance of flowers, lit the candlestick, under the illumination of the candlelight, he found that the messy desk was restored to tidyness, and there was a flower in the corner of the desk, reaching out to pick it up, and slightly opening his lips in surprise, it was actually made of paper, and the first reaction was Mo'er's doing,

"Eccentric people, the craftsmanship is not bad." The emperor chuckled back in his place, sat down in his chair, opened the locked drawer, took out the scroll from it, paused, and gently unfolded the scroll, but a pair of unfinished works.

He painted the scroll five years ago, when he had just become emperor, and he would always dream of a woman, dressed in a sky-blue dress and a simple hair ornament, standing by the lotus pond and smiling back at him, softly calling his name.

Every time he woke up, the dream still swirled clearly in his mind, and he couldn't shake it off, and finally, he drew the woman in his dream with a vague memory, and was horrific to find that he was actually obsessed with the virtual woman on the painting.

"Is this really fate?" The emperor looked at the person in the painting intently, although the appearance in the painting was not completed, but he could feel that he was a beauty in his dream, and she really looked like a person in the dream. Looking up in the direction of the door, it seems that you want to look through the door to the people outside.