[14] The emperor's tsundere
"Your Majesty, are you so stingy, don't you just borrow your weapon? Isn't the concubine also to make you a mouthful of delicious noodles? ”
Yun Mumu smiled and comforted the tyrant who had been wounded in his heart.
"If I don't eat it, I'll take it away." The man turned his head to the other side.
said that he would not eat, but his abdomen actually rolled a little, and he screamed angrily.
"Ahem...... Uh-huh...... "pretending to cough and trying to cover up his belly with the sound of coughing.
Why does a bowl of noodles with clear soup and little water smell so good?
"Your Majesty, are you sure you don't want to eat it?" Yun Mumu took the noodle bowl and sat beside him.
There was some white mist floating on the steaming surface.
Yun Mumu blew gently, and the white mist dispersed, revealing Yun Mumu's delicate face that captivated the country and the city.
Duan Yixi looked at him, his throat rolled, swallowed his saliva and said, "I said I wouldn't eat, you get out." ”
"The emperor doesn't eat it, but the concubine does." After speaking, Yun Mumu picked up the white jade chopsticks, picked a few, and then puffed into his own sandalwood mouth.
Smacked his lips, "Hmm...... It's so hot......"
"Scalding you." Men despise.
Yun Mumu turned his head to look at the man, who quickly shifted his gaze, pretending not to care and not wanting to eat.
"Does the emperor want to eat?" Yun Mumu asked kindly.
Duan Yixi turned his head to the other side, and used the back of his head to show Yun Mumu his imperial arrogance.
Not to mention a bowl of noodles, he doesn't want to drink a mouthful of soup.
Just don't admit it.
But his stomach rumbled again.
Yun Mumu didn't laugh at him, and continued to say kind words to comfort: "Your Majesty, you can eat some, the concubines make this one is better than what they sent, don't you believe you can taste it?" ”
She brought another bowl of clean noodles and brought it to Duan Yixi.
Duan Yixi's face was red and red, and his emperor-like arrogance did not allow him to bow his head to the underworld forces, "I don't eat it." ”
Yun Mumu thought for a while, and then continued: "The emperor really doesn't eat it, so the concubine will have to serve it to King Jing to eat, after all, the stove is given by someone." ”
The man's head never turned.
It doesn't seem to work.
"Your Majesty, eat some, if you starve to death, then the shallow marriage can be done by the concubines."
"You dare."
Sure enough, the man turned his head angrily when he heard the shallow name.
As soon as he turned his head, he found that Yun Mumu had already put the noodle bowl in a place where he could almost touch his mouth.
A stream of incense entered his nose, and saliva quickly secreted from his mouth.
Yun Mumu didn't speak, just nodded at him with a pair of big eyes.
Duan Yixi stared at her with a red face, her eyes were always as clear as a lake of clear water, bottomless.
Actually, she wasn't that bad, she did so much, just to be able to eat a bite of noodles.
A strange feeling suddenly rose in his heart.
What warms his heart is warmer than this bowl of noodles.
Yun Mumu smiled, then took a satin pillow, stuffed it into Duan Yixi's head, and picked up the dishes and chopsticks.
began to pick up noodles little by little with chopsticks, and slowly fed Duan Yixi.
At this moment, Duan Yixi is also like a lion who has always been tamed, obediently eating the noodles fed by Yun Mumu one bite at a time.
Since he was paralyzed a year ago, Duan Yixi has been fed by others at every meal.
But Yun Mumu fed him, this was the first time.