But this kind of fall is what he is willing to do.

When Emperor Yan sealed the door of her room, she slowly got up from the tea table, walked to the door, stood in front of him, and said in a low voice: "Lord Wang, please." ”

He was a little flattered.

His eyes had been on her face since he had entered, and when he heard her words, he saw her turn and walk towards the tea table, and immediately followed, and sat down firmly opposite her.

He was a little embarrassed, he wanted to see her, and then he looked at the teacup in front of him, and he clenched the teacup in his hand, but he still wanted to look up at her, but he could bear it.

Asan Sang said: "Come on, serve the food." ”

It was time for lunch. As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Si Qin, Si Qi, Si Shu and Si Hua each walking in with dishes in their hands, and the four of them put the food on the table one by one, and then retreated.

The empty room was immediately filled with the smell of food.

She glanced at him, then took a piece of braised pork, which was not put in her bowl, and then handed it to him, saying, "Lord Wang, please eat." ”

He was slightly stunned, looked at her, and then looked at the braised pork in front of him, his eyes fell on her face, and he took the braised pork in his mouth and chewed it carefully. He had a dream-like feeling, as if it were all fake.

She changed so quickly that he couldn't adapt for a while. But the braised pork in the mouth is fragrant, extremely delicious, much more delicious than what you eat on weekdays.

I once heard others say that when you are with the person you love, even if you eat, you eat more fragrant than usual.

He thought for a while, picked up the eggplant in front of him, and then handed the eggplant in front of Asa-san, and said, "You can eat one too." "This eggplant looks lighter, she has just recovered, and it is suitable to eat more light.

She didn't eat it without hesitation, as he had imagined. He could see the look on her face clearly, and she was indeed slightly stunned before she reacted and ate the eggplant he was holding. Then she lowered her head, and he could no longer see the look on her face.

After feeding each other for this meal, the two said very little, but this meal was inexplicably harmonious, because the back was too harmonious, so the estrangement between the two when they first sat down seemed to have disappeared.

Seeing that a few side dishes were eaten, Asa-sang took the initiative to speak: "Let's go to the yard for a turn?" ”

He immediately responded, "Okay." ”

The two of them had no plan to go to a certain place, but they walked towards the garden of the house, and when they reached the small bridge, she put her hands on the railing of the bridge and looked at the stream below the bridge, and there were small golden fish swimming freely in the water.

At that time, she was extremely envious of Xiaoyu.

She didn't forget that Yan Difeng was still standing behind her, turned around slightly, leaning her back against the white bridge railing, but she didn't expect him to be so close to her, and when she turned around, the tip of her nose brushed the tip of his nose.

Time seemed to stand still in this second, she subconsciously wanted to retreat after being stunned for a second, but there was no way back behind her, her body was tightly attached to the bridge railing, her hands were subconsciously placed on the bridge railing, looking at Yan Difeng's approaching handsome face, even her breathing became short.

"You ......"

He didn't give her a chance to continue talking, and kissed her on the lips.

She was powerless, and fell limply into his arms.

After a few moments, he let go of her, and she breathed as if she had been caught in water. He looked at her like this, and there was a smug joy in his heart.

"Assa-san." He called her softly.

She blushed and looked up, her eyes shining as if she had been kissed by an angel. She didn't have the courage to keep staring at him, so she immediately turned around and turned her back to him, looking at the stream with panicked eyes, and her mood was so uneasy.

He took a few steps forward, stood behind her, put his arm on the bridge railing like her, looked up at the sky, and looked happy: "This moment is beautiful, it belongs only to you and me." ”

Her mood was just as he said, but there were always some complicated thoughts that came to her, and she tried her best to suppress them.

"In the future, can I call you Yinmo?"

She glanced at him, her eyes lit slightly: "Why?" ”

"Because in my heart, you should be yourself, Yin Mo is you, you are Yin Mo."

He wants her to be himself, doesn't he?

"Yes." She nodded.

He was overjoyed, a joy he had never had.

At that time, the two of them did not mention anything about the issue of their position, as if they had begun to have a pact in their hearts, and this contract was premised on making each other happy. In order to make the other party happy, all the things that should not be said should not be said.

Since Emperor Yan learned that Qiansang was Yin Mo, he had already made up his mind to be good to her.

And what about Asah-san? I also want to verify through contact with him whether he really gave up his coveting of the throne and chose her.

The two stay together day after day with different moods.

Since Asa-san married into the palace, he had never given her a gift in the true sense of the word, and he wanted to pick a gift for her. This gift must be special.

But after running through the major jewelry stores in the city, he still didn't choose a gift that was suitable and worthy of Assan.

If the dancing girls in Jiaolan Pavilion were still there, he could still ask the opinions of others, and now for the sake of Assan, he had already dismissed the dancing girls in Jiaolan Pavilion.

"Knock knock."

"Come in."

Steward Shen walked in with refreshments, put things on the table, and then looked at Emperor Yan and said, "Lord Wang, please have afternoon tea." At that time, he also found that his brows were furrowed deeply, and at the same time, his face was sad, he thought about it, and said, "Lord, are you troubled?" ”

Emperor Yan was very worried at this time, someone asked, he was willing to say, looked at Steward Shen, and said: "This king wants to please the princess, but he doesn't know much about the things that women like, Steward Shen, you help this king come up with ideas." ”

He was so interested in Qiansang now, and Steward Shen was also happy, and immediately said with great interest: "Lord Wang, the second master of the Immortal Emperor Pavilion must know a lot about this, you can ask her." ”

Emperor Yan said thoughtfully: "You mean, Mingmei? ”

"yes!"

There was a bit of a gap between the dark and the shallow, and he didn't choose this. ordered someone to summon Wen Ziyu.

Although Wen Ziyu is a man, he can be said to be the person who knows Asano-sang best, although he doesn't want to use him, but there is really no one to ask.

An hour later, Wen Ziyu arrived, and he ordered Steward Shen to take him to the front hall. He changed into an inky brocade robe and headed to the antechamber.

In front of Emperor Yan's cover, Wen Ziyu was always inferior, because Emperor Yan's status and strength were much higher than him. But Wen Ziyu has a backbone, even if he knows that he is not as good as Emperor Yan, he will be neither humble nor arrogant within the scope of knowing etiquette.