Xiao Gong Jue's big eyes stared straight at the paper bag that smelled faintly of meat, and her small mouth was still trying to be brave, "I...I've already eaten it...Ah! Huangjie!"
Did you pick up what was on the ground after eating? when she is stupid
Gong Yimo decisively gave him a shudder. Seeing him holding his head and calling out to Huangjie again, he felt very relieved, "Children, be honest, did they beat you? Does it hurt?"
Xiao Gong Jue originally wanted to say that it didn't hurt, but when he saw the little girl opposite him staring at him sternly, he swallowed the words in his mouth, and muttered, "...It hurts."
How can it not hurt? It's just that he has been beaten too many times, and he has become very tolerant.
A trace of unbearable flashed in Gong Yimo's eyes. He is so small now, but he is tolerant and sensible. Such a child is really unbearable...
Thinking about it, she opened the oil paper package three or two times, the oil paper peeled off, and the fragrance became clearer, and Xiao Gong Jue sucked her nose several times.
He was so thin that he couldn't see any cuteness at all, let alone his future style, and even when those big terrifying eyes looked over, it was a little scary.
I don't know what happened in the past two months. I lost so much weight, but I am still worried that she has nothing to eat.
The more Gong Yimo looked at it, the more he couldn't bear it. He forced a smile and patted him on the shoulder. He grinned and said with white teeth, "Let's eat together! If you say nothing, I'll leave!" All the words of Xiao Gong Jue were blocked.
Gong Yimo was satisfied with his obedience and nodded.
Fortunately, the drumstick was quite big, Gong Yimo tore off a piece, it was already cold, and stuffed it directly into Xiao Gong Jue's mouth, "Eat!"
"Well… "
Xiao Gong Jue looked at her with her eyes. She didn't eat or vomit. The emperor's body was just right, just when she needed to eat meat... Just thinking about it, Gong Yimo tore another piece and stuffed it in his mouth, interrupting him. thoughts.
"Don't think about things while eating!"
Xiao Gong Jue nodded subconsciously. Seeing that half of a chicken leg was missing, he hurriedly said vaguely, "You... eat it too."
Gong Yimo grinned, "Okay! I'll eat it too!"
As she said that, she ripped a little bit and put it in her mouth... This chicken thigh is too heavy with salt and oil, and it looks pretty and tastes very greasy.
But seeing Xiao Gong Jue on the side squinting her eyes and stirring her cheeks with contentment, she felt sour in her heart, and bit the rest of the meat into her mouth as if she was ruthless, and said fiercely, "Let's go! You go to the restaurant!"
dark night...
Gong Yimo and Gong Jue were two small figures lying on the roof, watching the palace maid walk into a brightly lit room with a food box in front of them, the two little ones swallowed.
It is said that there is a concubine of Zhou who lives here. She is a little old and is not favored now, but now it is a peaceful and prosperous age, and the treatment of the harem is quite good. For this meal, the position of the concubine has six kilograms of bare meat per day. Think about where she, a woman who wants to stay in shape, can eat
At this moment, the lunch boxes were placed on the gilt-bronze table of the Eight Immortals, exuding a tempting aroma, while the hostess was taking a self-portrait in the mirror, holding her face. It was fine, but suddenly the bronze mirror fell!
Seeing Concubine Zhou's anger, the people in the room knelt down one after another. The master had a bad temper, and they didn't dare to touch him.
"It's all a bunch of trash! I said that I wanted the rouge from Wenxiang Pavilion, but what did I buy! Seeing that I'm not favored, you just perfunctory me like this?!"
A woman in her mid-teens was angry with her scarlet lips, but she scolded and scolded, but finally she threw herself on the dresser and cried.
After entering the palace for five years, she is already an old person who no one cares about, not to mention the ever-favored Concubine Long Gui, Concubine Liu Xian, and even the concubines who entered the palace last year. , the emperor's little favor is not enough.
Gong Yimo, who was lying on the roof, looked at her and sighed. She felt that Zhou Concubine was already very beautiful. She didn't expect that she was a widow, and she didn't know what kind of angel she should be in order to be favored by Gong Sheng, also known as Emperor Yu Sheng.
She whispered to Gong Jue, "Have you seen it, how many women Gong Sheng has harmed, and your mother and concubine is one of them. You can't be like this when you grow up!"
She knew the decision of the Grand Regent's palace later, and the harem should not be underestimated. Although he was infatuated with Su Miaolan, the women in the harem were not free.
Looking at the little man in front of him, he was lying on the roof at this time, he didn't dare to move because of the pain, he was obviously very well-behaved and pitiful, and on the principle of teaching as much as he could, Gong Yimo said solemnly.
Hearing what Gong Yimo said, the six-year-old Xiao Gong Jue blushed and muttered, "I won't be like this in the future!"
Back then, when the concubine was favored, he only served two or three days a month, so he didn't want to have as many women as his father did!
Thinking of his father, Xiao Gongjue's eyes dimmed for a moment. Not only are there many women, but the father has more than 20 princes. I am afraid that he will not remember him for a long time.
Now that the people around him are far away from him, he only thinks that he is a scourge. Xiao Gong Jue secretly glanced at the "unfathomable" royal sister beside him with his eyes, feeling a little lost in his heart, and now his only thought is to hope that the royal sister If you can stay, don't leave him alone.
Gong Yimo was still dissatisfied with Xiao Gongjue's answer, and said sternly, "A good man can only marry one woman in his life, let alone a concubine and concubine, he should have one pair for the rest of his life!"
Xiaogong Jue stared at him and was very puzzled, "Idle farmers and merchants can also marry wives and take concubines... Why only one woman?"
Gong Yimo rolled his eyes, "Look at her."
Xiaogong Jue obediently looked down, that Concubine Zhou had lost her temper for a while and was crying there. The cry was gentle, but others could not dissuade her. In such a quiet palace, it was quite desolate.
"Think about your mother-in-law again!"
Xiao Gong Jue couldn't help thinking of the long sigh when the concubine turned on the lamp to read at night. In the evening, she would always look out of the hall, but she often couldn't wait for the eunuch to pass, and she felt lost.
Seeing that he was thinking seriously, there was a bit of sadness in the big black jade-like eyes, Gong Yimo sighed, touched his head and slowly opened his mouth.
"For the sake of temporary happiness, how many unhappy women like your mother and concubine will appear around you in the future? They are unhappy, and you will not be happy with them."
Seeing the little boy thoughtful, Gong Yimo smirked and took another dose of medicine, "Think about how happy your mother and wife would be if the father and the emperor were alone, and you... won't fall. to such an end.”
Her soft words filled Xiao Gong Jue's eyes with coldness! He clenched his fists, and said firmly in a tender childish voice, "Okay, I will only marry one person in the future, and no one will be like a concubine again!"
Gong Yimo narrowed his eyes with a smile, "Ruzi can be taught."