Here my head thinks about this, and there watching Feng Yingxiang push the door in and put the food on the table.
In addition to the two items I wanted, there was also a meatball and a pastry, which looked extremely delicate.
"What's this? I didn't want to eat this."
"Oh, this is a pastry made by the slave servant. I heard that the prince loves to eat it too, so I brought a bit of it."
"That's really hard for you."
I looked at the pastries made by them. They are no different from those made by a five-star chef. This is not a snack that can be made in such a short time. It must have been prepared for an afternoon!
"It's not hard, it's all the servants should do."
After that, Feng Yingxiang also looked at Han Moyu who was lying on the bed and smiled shyly.
"My husband is lying on the bed, is it really good for you to look like this?" I curled my lips silently: "Go out, and call you when something happens."
"Yes." Feng Yingxiang felt a little wrong, and hurriedly withdrew from the door.
"Speechless..." I murmured, then grabbed the lemon snack that I ordered personally on the plate, and then greeted, "Hey, don't you eat?"
He looked at me, shook his head, and then asked: "Where is the girl, I haven't seen it."
"I picked it up on the street." I gave it vaguely, chewing fragrant in my mouth.
"But I see something familiar..."
"Yeah..." I nodded: "I almost promised it to you, can you not familiar with it?"
"Huh?" Han Moyu was surprised: "What do you say?"
"You wait until I finish eating and tell you."
I drank some juice, swallowed the scum in my mouth, and at the same time increased the speed of eating, Han Moyu looked at and smiled on the side of the bed.
"From the first time I saw you eating, I thought of pigs."
"But I'm not fat." I arched my arms vigorously and showed my biceps, which are smaller than a mouse.
"Hehe..." He sighed, then rolled over and got out of bed, sat next to me, and pulled his handkerchief over: "It's nothing more than a pig, I can afford it."
"..." My mouth is full of scum and I want to spray his face, but think about it, it's a waste!
So he took the handkerchief he handed over, wiped his mouth indiscriminately, and pointed to the beautiful pastries and asked him.
"You don't eat any of them?"
"Ok."
"Then I ate them all." Since it was an accident, I also need to taste the freshness.
But he stopped my hand: "Don't eat, throw it away."
"What a waste to throw!" I quickly grabbed the two small plates and didn't let go.
"In the future, let Cuiyan cook something for you, and other maids don't have to wait close by."
"Huh? It sounds like you are worried about me."
Even so, I still think what he said makes sense, so I immediately put down those kinds of pastries that I hadn't seen before.
"Shouldn't it?" He leaned over and looked into my eyes: "Besides, just now you have written all over your face that you are not happy when she sees me, which proves that you are not so relieved."
"There is a reason for this."
I swallowed the last sip of the juice, drank some light water, and turned around and went to my small dressing cabinet to get the sale agreement, and then I continued talking and told him the ins and outs of my eldest sister.
Originally, this was his palace, and it would be bad if something was hidden from him, so I just said it.
"I'll give you this deed of deeds. You can decide whether to keep her or not. It's a blessing or a curse.
After giving the deed to Han Moyu, I took out myself very carelessly. He looked at me and laughed.
"Okay, I'll keep it." As he said, he put the sales contract back in the small drawer: "I will take it away when I leave tomorrow morning."
"Okay." I nodded happily, and then asked him gossiping: "Are you interested in her?"
"What do you say?"
"I don't know. Where do I go to guess? You have so many women, you must not lack this one."
"That's true." He stretched out his hand and scratched the bridge of my nose: "If I liked her, you would have nothing to do with you."
"How to say?"
"Come on." He opened his arms and looked like he was about to hug again.
I hesitated for a while, anyway, once I was born and then cooked again, hug it. So he sat down honestly and touched the places that he shouldn't.
Curiosity killed the cat, I still don’t know if he is normal!
If it's normal, why wait for the day?
Han Moyu smiled and moved my paws, without mentioning the matter: "I heard Cuiyan said that you were injured outside. I don't remember the past, do you?"
"Yes." I pushed the boat along the way: "So I have no affection for this eldest sister."
"Yeah." He thought for a while, and then said: "When Cuiyan reported with me, he told me what you asked about in the past. However, the real situation is somewhat different from what she said. Do you want to listen?"
"Are there any new versions?" I immediately sat down and listened.
"There is a difference from the point of marriage. My mother and concubine think that your eldest sister is four years behind me and is more suitable in age, so she was the candidate for the point of marriage at the time."
"I know this." I said when I listened to the report by Jinxiu: "She said that it was indeed her at the time, and when I was kicked, she ran away from home very angry."
"Probably." Han Moyu hugged me, as if reminiscing about the past: "But we are old acquaintances. We met before we got married. The first time we met was at the Snow Lake in the palace. At that time, you were young, maybe Five or six years old, wearing a little red robe and watching the snow. I saw you look good like a doll, so I went to strike up a conversation, but you not only ignored me, but also gave me a slap."
"Uh..." I smiled a little embarrassed after hearing this, "It's so bold..."
"Well, but it's okay to be beaten by a child, and later you see that I have no bad intentions, and my temper has improved." He stretched out his hand and held my hand: "It's also been beaten since then, I have been calling you a baby, you I don’t believe that the name is tall, but now it seems to be true."
I gave him a white look. At this time, I still need to despise my height? !
"Have you seen this time?"
"No. There are many large-scale banquets in the palace. The children are boring and don't like to chat with adults. They want to sneak out and have fun, so they can always meet them."
"Oh, it turns out that it was not my third party who intervened. Are you planning to marry me a long time ago?"
"No." He shook his head honestly: "Actually, he didn't think about getting married at the time. It was only when I mentioned it later that I remembered that I had met you before, so I didn't want to marry the company I had never seen before. Wanqiu."
"and then?"
"Then my mother and concubine felt that we were eight years apart. When I became an adult, you were only ten years old, so I didn't want to allow it." He coughed twice and looked at me: "My mother and concubine mean, otherwise just give me a pair of sisters. In fact, her idea is very simple. When I was a teenager, marriage was meant to be served by someone in my adult life. If there is too much difference, it may cause others to be too late to serve you."
"Puff—" I didn't really hold back and laughed out: "Then you just wait!"
"I did think so at that time. When I was young, I didn't have any other concepts, and I couldn't help my parents." Han Moyu sighed, and then reluctantly said: "I went to discuss with you, I wanted to ask if you would come. Now, when you heard that I meant to marry two, you got angry and said that I was passionate."
"I kicked you?"
"Not yet." He looked at me with a smile: "Didn't you forget all of them?"
"What Cui Yan said, go on."
"Well... Then you agreed, but said you must be a wife." He reached out and poked my head: "At that time, you were only eight years old and you were so good. The rules of the General's Mansion are that there are no sisters. The same family is the rule of being a small wife, so this matter is seen."
As he said, they were still holding a teacup to drink water, and I pressed it down with a paw: "And then!"
"Then... Then my mother and concubine asked my father to point out Lian Wanqiu to me first. As a result, the imperial decree said that she would be a wife and marry you in the next year." Han Moyu sighed helplessly: "You became sullen and asked me to go out to play. I didn't know about it yet, thinking that the wedding sticker was for you, but it was icy and snowy, and was pulled away by your affection, but in the end kicked into the river... "
I murmured: "Is it so important for my wife or my wife?"
"Highly powerful, the first wife, and she has great rights. No other concubine room..." Han Moyu stretched out his finger and blocked my lips: "Want to listen?"