Queen, I am dressing for you

Chapter 3 Meals

After calling people for lunch, An Junchen and Xi Yazhu sat at the small table and ate together.

Xi Yazhu has always liked simplicity, the entire Zhuxuan Hall is extremely elegant and simple, there are no particularly exaggerated big tables and chairs, all are some very ordinary small furniture, so this year I am used to sitting on the long table and enjoying the little eunuch An Junchen, who served him food, sat at the small table with Xi Yazhu to eat, but he was still a little uncomfortable.

But An Junchen was born recklessly after all, after eating a few awkward mouthfuls, he soon entered the state and returned to the life of ordinary people in the past.

It was the first time for An Junchen to sit with Xi Yazhu for a meal in many years. Only then did he realize that Xi Yazhu ate very little food, and the food he ate was light, and he seldom ate spicy food. Jun Chen's mouth was a little itchy, and he repeatedly wanted to make people serve spicy dishes, but he suppressed this idea because he was worried that Xi Yazhu would not like it.

As a result, this meal was tasteless, and after a few mouthfuls of food, An Junchen looked sleepy and didn't want to eat any more.

Xi Yazhu's heart was clear, seeing An Junchen put down his rice bowl, he was a little surprised. If the emperor didn't eat, he naturally had to be polite. He put down the bowl and chopsticks, and asked in a rare way, "What's the matter."

Shaking his head, An Junchen held back his words for a while, but still couldn't help saying: "I don't have much appetite. Hey, you eat what you eat, don't pay attention to me."

"If you don't eat, how can I eat it." Glancing at the dishes in front of her, she suddenly realized, Xi Yazhu slightly raised her beautiful brows, and asked, "But the dishes don't meet your liking? Yes, these are all my favorites You will not be used to the dishes, little Changzi, just change these."

Little Changzi walked over with a bow, glanced at the emperor, but couldn't make up his mind.

An Junchen wanted to say no, but he remembered those spicy dishes in his heart, and finally couldn't help the glutton in his mouth, calling out: "You don't need to change them, just serve a few of my favorite dishes, remember, don't Make a statement."

"No." Little Changzi agreed, bowed and stepped back.

After a while, the little eunuch who accompanied him served some of An Junchen's favorite dishes, and set the small dining table so that there was no place to put the bowls and chopsticks for eating, so he had to hold them in his hand.

Seeing the good meat and good food, the glutton woke up from his deep sleep. An Junchen's eyes lit up, and without thinking too much, he picked up his chopsticks and put a large piece of his favorite spicy beef into Xi Yazhu's In the bowl, he urged: "Ya Zhu, come and taste this piece of spicy beef, my favorite, it's delicious."

The bowl serving the meal froze slightly, and when she picked up the piece of beef, Xi Yazhu's eyes still showed hesitation, but seeing An Junchen's grinning face, she still couldn't bear to refuse, put it in her mouth and took a bite, Chewing carefully: "Thank you."

Receiving the thank you from this indifferent person, An Junchen's heart blossomed. He thought that Xi Yazhu liked to eat this spicy beef, so he picked up a few more chopsticks and stuffed all the spicy dishes into Xi Yazhu's bowl , and didn't notice Xi Yazhu's face changed slightly, and there was a look on his face that you were about to eat.

Xi Yazhu's hands holding the chopsticks trembled slightly, but he had to eat the dishes that the emperor personally picked up, so he took a deep breath and ate all the dishes bravely.

As a result, when An Junchen saw it, he felt that Xi Yazhu must have liked these dishes, and he didn't even care about eating his own meal, so he happily picked up vegetables for Xi Yazhu, telling him to eat more and grow more meat.

God knows, one bite of Xi Yazhu is like chewing wax, it's hard to swallow, the throat is almost smoking, but considering the emperor's face, he doesn't want to refute others' face, so he has to eat this dish slowly, Speed ​​up the meal, and after half a cup of tea, I finally have to break free from this painful meal.

Seemingly wiping the corners of her lips naturally, Xi Yazhu held back the hot steam in her throat, and said in a voice: "Your Majesty, eat quickly."

"Okay." Seeing Xi Yazhu accept his pickled vegetables, the smile on his face couldn't be resisted, An Junchen picked up the rice bowl, and looked sideways at Xi Yazhu while planing the rice. The more I like it.Annoyed at myself for so many years, these eyes have grown crookedly, why never realized that Xi Yazhu is actually a nice person with a kind heart, so she didn't care about it, thinking in her heart, she should make up for Xi Yazhu.

Xi Yazhu didn't know if An Junchen had compensated Xi Yazhu properly.He only knew that he had been harmed by An Junchen a lot.

But after this meal, it was already past noon, Xi Yazhu calmly urged An Junchen to go to work, An Junchen also knew how to measure, so he turned around and wanted to leave.Before leaving, he even secretly took a sip on Xi Yazhu's face, and then skipped away contentedly, leaving only Xi Yazhu rubbing his face inexplicably, with a word of resentment.

"Did he wipe his mouth after the meal? Why is his face greasy?"

After missing the morning court, there were quite a lot of official duties piled up for this day, and An Junchen was so busy that he was devastated.Fortunately, I ate enough for lunch, and I was in a happy mood. The speed of handling official business was as fast as flying. Even the little eunuch on duty couldn't help raising his eyes from his buried head, and looked at An Junchen's swishing in surprise. Swish is the speed of a memorial.

When everything was processed, it happened that the sun had set, and the whole study room was smudged with the warm golden color of the setting sun. Looking up from the memorial, An Junchen yawned lazily, and the little eunuch with sharp eyes stood on tiptoe Taking small steps, he went over to beat An Junchen's back and rub his shoulders, serving him so that he was comfortable.

"Your Majesty, do you want dinner?"

"Well," answered, and suddenly an elegant figure appeared in front of An Junchen's eyes, and he nodded and answered, "Set the meal and go to Zhuxuan Hall, ah yes," the young man who was about to shout out his voice The eunuch called back, beckoning and said, "Serve a few more spicy dishes that I like, and if Ya Zhu likes them, I will also serve a few more."

"Small ones are worth it."

When stepping into the Zhuxuan Hall, what catches the eye is Xi Yazhu who is sitting on a reclining chair, sleeping comfortably with his eyes closed under a thin blanket. His porcelain-white face was flushed, and the little Changzi who was serving him saw An Junchen, and asked to salute him, but An Junchen waved his hand and told him to leave.

Walking up to Xi Yazhu's side, the breeze brought by it made the sleeping Xi Yazhu frowned in displeasure, but he just scratched his cheeks blown by the wind, turned around again, and continued to sleep soundly.

"Yazhu, it's time to get up." Holding up that small face affectionately, An Junchen kissed his lips passionately, the cold lips scratched Xi Yazhu uncomfortable, and before opening his eyes, he pushed back, and moved The defenseless An Junchen pushed back a few steps.

"Yazhu, it's time to get up and eat dinner." Reluctantly leaning over again, An Junchen put his lips on the small earlobe, rubbing and biting.

As a result, Xi Yazhu, who had been disturbed repeatedly, got up angrily, and slapped her paw, with a slap, the whole hall echoed, and even Xi Yazhu herself was woken up by the crisp sound .

Bumping into those rather annoying black eyes, Xi Yazhu was slightly taken aback, touched the red and swollen face apologetically, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry."

Feeling the touch of that soft and fragrant hand, An Junchen's anger was calmed down, and he happily hugged Xi Yazhu: "Come on, pass on the meal."

Xi Yazhu didn't say a word, just quietly leaned against the young emperor's arms, his eyes were indifferent, and he waited until dinner was served tonight, his usually indifferent face changed slightly.

Naturally, An Junchen's favorite spicy dishes are indispensable in front of him, this is nothing, as long as the emperor doesn't serve him food.But there are always people who are not enlightened, looking at the face that becomes more and more ugly with the spicy dishes they pick up, they think that Xi Yazhu feels that the dishes are not fragrant enough, so they touch his face and ask: "Yazhu, but the dishes are not fragrant enough, then I will call someone Replace."

"No, don't bother the imperial chef." As soon as the indifferent words fell, Xi Yazhu held up the chopsticks, slowly put the vegetables into his mouth, and slowly ground the vegetables with the taste of gnashing teeth.After all, the other party was the emperor, and there were many attendants present, so he couldn't refute An Junchen's face, saying that he didn't like spicy food, so he had to swallow the bitterness.

It's a pity that he took An Junchen's face into consideration, but he didn't estimate the strength of his throat.

When sleeping at night, Xi Yazhu tossed and turned uneasily, her throat felt uncomfortable and flustered, as if there was a fire burning, it was unbearably dry.Slightly coughing, eyes open in a daze, looking at the person in front of him who is sleeping soundly and still sucking in his mouth, he can't bear to disturb his sleep, so he wants to get up to drink water.But he forgot that the emperor in front of him sleeps like a cow, not only can't be shaken by thunder, but also sleeps in an ugly posture, so that he has to move, and he can't even push him away cruelly. .

Tearing his throat, he tried his best to call out, but he didn't know if his voice was too soft because of his dry throat, or because the people outside didn't pay attention, and no one came in for a long time.

I couldn't help covering my mouth and coughing, but the more I coughed, the more uncomfortable my throat became, and it was so dry that even swallowing saliva was useless.Glancing at the man who was sleeping like a dead pig, he struggled to reach out a hand from his arms, pushed the man vigorously, and finally freed his body. As a result, this leg just stepped out of An Jun's body. As soon as Chen took a step, he was grabbed by a big hand and fell back on the bed. A familiar breath rushed towards his face, and a mouth with saliva on the corner of his lips approached him, greeting and caressing his face, making him dumbfounded.

Pushing the person away forcefully, when he was about to get out of bed, he was dragged back again. No matter where he got out of bed, this An Junchen seemed to have eyes to oppose him, and he refused to let him move. In desperation, Xi Yazhu Being made to be out of breath, his throat became more and more dry, so he simply gave up struggling, lay back on the bed obediently, and opened his eyes to look up at the sky.Looking at it, it was dawn, waiting for An Junchen to go to court, and then he fell asleep in a daze.

Clinker, when he woke up, there was something wrong with his body...