The boys are watching Xia Qing, and the girls are watching Si Muqing.

The "takeaway" delivered from thousands of miles is what she likes to eat, Xia Qing is really incompetent in refusal, one bite after another, eating very happily.

"Eat slowly." Si Muqing looked at her dotingly, stretched out his hand, and wiped her mouth.

After Xia Qing took a few bites, she stared at him, "Although I am very moved, don't do this next time, it will delay your business." ”

"It's worth it." Si Muqing's excessively slender hand supported his chin, his long white fingers and jade nails really made the hand control feel itchy, but his explanation of Xia Qing's words was just these two words.

Xia Qing smiled helplessly, only to hear him look at her with concern, and spoke again, "If you really feel burdened, eat well next time, don't fool me." ”

"It's not a bluff, I'm just ......" can't eat.

There were distressed ripples in his far-reaching eyes, but she couldn't speak, not wanting him to worry.

Taking a deep breath, she steady, "I'll do my best." ”

"Actually, it's not just for you, the emperor has a meeting, I'll stay here for two days."

Xia Qing knew that Si Muqing deliberately said this, just to let her relax and not dismantle him, so she silently ate several more bites.

Sakura City deserves to be the food capital, usually in the Sakura City when I don't think, recently the emperor has been a little frequent, so I began to miss the food of Sakura City, just rush that month can not be the same breakfast, it is a must.

As the lyrics say, "Some people can't tell what's good, but no one can replace it."

Almost instinctively, the lyrics come to mind.

Xia Qing touched her little belly, and her originally satisfied smile immediately stiffened again.

She doesn't like it, and she can even say that she hates herself who feels so sorry for herself and feels sad every day, but she can't control it!

Some habits, some dreams, are rooted in the bones.

Si Muqing caught a glimpse of her expression, and any subtle change could not escape his eyes.

Just as she was cold, she reached out and touched her little head.

A blow to the head is more powerful than any words at this moment.

Xia Qing was like a kitten, hanging her head slightly, and rubbing her palm with teary eyes.

As soon as Si Muqing's heart fell, he took her into his arms with his backhand.

Hugging each other tightly, the top of the head is the fresh peach blossoms that have just grown out of the warm and cold, swaying slightly with the wind, the beautiful petals are just swirling at first, scattered on the shoulders of the two people, and later, sprinkled and scattered on the two of them.

"Ahem." There was a light cough behind him, which startled Xia Qing to dodge, and wanted to pull out of Si Muqing's arms, but Si Muqing didn't let her, firmly pressed her head, pressed it to her chest, slowly turned around, looked at the comer, looked at the other party for a while, and then let go of the tightened arm.

Xia Qing's face turned red when she saw someone coming, "Uncle Deng." ”

If you are caught by your peers, it doesn't matter, but it's an elder.

"I didn't expect to meet you here, what a coincidence."

"Yes, what a coincidence, Uncle Deng, why are you here."

Deng Yuan smiled, "Come and see an apprentice." ”

Xia Qing looked around at the Imperial Capital Conservatory of Music and was not surprised by this.

Deng Yuan is a famous prince of love songs, although she always thought he was very low-key, but after knowing that he was actually the legendary famous lyricist - Liutong, Xia Qing knew that he was not as low-key as later generations, and he did not disappear completely.