After Feng Feng finished washing, he had already made everything in order.

Just like when he reported for graduate school on the first day, he also sent her like this - in memory, it seems that only a father can be so careful.

Feng Feng was embarrassed, his heart was surging, but he couldn't put it into words.

He was very familiar with her habits and hobbies, and after sorting out the things, she didn't look at it at all and went to breakfast again.

On the table was a cooked breakfast, her favorite white porridge, a few delicious side dishes, pickles, white water tenderloin, and small yellow croaker.

"Feng Feng, it's time to eat."

He gave her a bowl of porridge, and she picked up the bowl, took a few bites, and looked at the parcels over there. At this moment, I found that his head was full of silver, although the silver still looked as cool as Inuyasha, and did not look decadent and old, but how could he be like a father who was obedient to his daughter?

It was the first time since the suicide attempt that she had taken a hard look at him and put herself in his shoes—and even at this point, she began to pay attention to his joys, sorrows, and sorrows.

She bit her chopsticks and lost her mind. Is this still the emperor of the Ninety-Five? Whether in the hospital or at home, everything he does is like an all-round housekeeper, even the side dishes for breakfast, he changes his tricks and tries not to repeat them.

Not to mention the emperor, even if it is an ordinary man, how many are willing to do this for women?

It is precisely because of this that she insists on going back to school, and she does not dare to continue to accept such a meticulous "good"!

He was also drinking porridge, looked up at her in a daze, and said softly: "Isn't the side dish to your liking?" ”

She shook her head and said in a low voice: "Li Huan, you forgot that you were an emperor!" Look what you've become now! ”

"Hey, you're my queen." He blinked, "Your Majesty, if there is anything you are not satisfied with, please bring it up in time." ”

She burst out laughing.

Suddenly, the clouds lifted.

When a person loves you, you are his queen.

Otherwise, you are not as good as a handmaiden.

She was very grateful in her heart, but she was clumsy in her words, and she knew that apart from this person, perhaps, there would never be another person in the world who was so good to her.

After a while, she changed the topic and asked in a low voice, "Li Huan, don't you want to return to the palace?" ”

He shook his head calmly.

"I haven't wanted to think about it for a long time! In fact, I feel more and more enjoyable to live here. If I go back, I will be because of the battle for the throne, and it is estimated that most of the people around me will avoid me. Why should I go to the bloody storm again? ”

People say that they only envy mandarin ducks and not immortals, and who has not been a "lonely person", who can understand that in order to maintain the authority of the emperor, he can only sit alone at the imperial table for many years and face the tastelessness of the table full of dishes? How can you compare to the peace and happiness of face-to-face porridge and side dishes with a woman?

Supreme power, supreme glory and wealth, do not necessarily bring supreme joy.

Perhaps it is the influence of modern life, the allure of "emperor" has long been not as great as imagined.

He blinked: "What's more, I also live a rich life in modern times, like an emperor!" No, it's cooler than the emperor. In modern society, entertainment programs are rich and colorful, like when we had long nights, except for watching a few concubines compete for favor, dancing and drinking, there was no entertainment......"

Feng Feng burst out laughing.

And so it was.

Modern people have televisions, computers, mobile phones...... Long distance excursions...... Bars, nightclubs, and a variety of games...... Therefore, a large number of otaku have been raised.

Li Huan, he may be telling the truth!