Chapter 62 You peeked at my dressing
Chapter 62 You peek at me to change my clothes
Zhao Su took out the glass cover and fastened the plate and took it to the Ganqing Palace.
Through the hanging bead curtain, you could vaguely see someone walking slowly inside. How could there be someone else in the emperor's territory besides the emperor himself? Since he was inside, he took the plate, lifted the bead curtain and walked in directly.
"Your Majesty, I have made the meatballs you want for you-aaa!"
As soon as she lifted the curtain, she immediately turned her back like boiling water and scalded her feet!
The emperor planned to go back to the Censorate to see Shi En, and was changing clothes. He was startled by her scream. He immediately picked up the trousers that the eunuchs pulled up, tied up his clothes quickly and walked out!
Seeing her burying her face in the bend of her arm, she still sneaked and showed half of her eyes out, and she couldn't help but reach out and pull her ears-
"Dare to peek at my changing clothes?"
Zhao Su tilted her head and followed her pulled ears: "No, no! Sixi asked me to make meatballs for you, and also showed me the way to tell me that you are waiting for me to come here, and I came in now! You can't say it was me who peeked!"
It's so scary, I actually got it right!
And his face was as cold as an ice cave!
Don’t the emperors in the novel have their belts that are very loose, and they always take off their clothes and expose their flesh to bully good women?
Why did she look at him like a fierce attack?
The key is that she didn't see anything at all!
"Next time, I will work in the clean room of the harem!"
The emperor at least stopped his hand, but if he threw it out, he was so cold that he could kill people.
It turns out that he is a companion for the king and a tiger. Zhao Su touched his ears. It seems that he should be careful in the future. He must never stroke the tiger's beard, and he can no longer think that he is a disciple whom he doesn't know in the clinic!
The emperor smoothed his clothes, turned his head again, and his eyes fell on the plate in her hand.
"Ah, your meatballs!"
Zhao Su presented it with both hands.
——No! When it comes to Dengtuzi, she reacted. He treated her like that that night. Why couldn't she even look at him and change clothes?
Too double standards!
Turning his head and seeing that the people in the palace were swung back, she suddenly stood up straight: "Your Majesty, you only allow the state officials to set fire, and the people are not allowed to light the lamp! You pinch me like that, I didn't say much to you, why did I take a look at you accidentally? You are going to be as if I had been molested by me?
"You pressed me on the couch without my consent and still approached me, my place. Shouldn't you apologize to me and say sorry for offending something?"
Due to resentment, Zhao Su became bolder. Anyway, she also realized that Empress Dowager Lu still couldn't bear to die, at least for now.
When you can't die, in addition to being able to stand up and talk to the emperor, of course you can also strive to theory with him!
"What apologize? I am saving you, on the contrary, you should thank me. As for me, I am the true dragon emperor, how can my dragon body be seen by a mortal like you?"
The emperor took the plate and looked closer to see what was inside the glass cover.
After a while, a layer of mist had condensed into the glass cover, and nothing could be seen at all. He simply uncovered the glass cover.
The scene on the plate was so bright that it was eye-catching. Six meatballs slightly larger than pigeon eggs took up most of the plate very piously. The things on the top were red, yellow, dark green, colorful, and were emitting a fragrant smell.
In the middle of a pinch of green and unopened cauliflower, there was a row of three long-eared red-faced little babies standing.
He picked up one and looked at it: "I have never seen a rabbit on the plate."
Zhao Su didn't expect that he was so arrogant. He just carried her onto the couch without hesitation, and said it wasn't rude?
If her laces weren't loose at that time, he would have done it himself! It's a pity that the laces were not good enough and failed to make him appear, which made him take advantage of the loophole!
Also, people say that the emperor is a dragon body, so isn’t it all flattery? But he has the nerve to use this to make excuse her! He can fly, he!
When she heard that he said this was a rabbit, she became even more frustrated: "This is a chinchilla! Pikachu's prototype is a chinchilla!"
The emperor narrowed his eyes: "What cat?"
"Tongcat! The dragon of the true dragon emperor, the cat is the cat you know!" Zhao Su put Pikachu back to its original position and sorted out the celery flowers around her. She really doesn't understand the charm, so she doesn't know how he thinks of a rabbit!
The emperor stretched out two fingers, pinched a ball, and looked at her with a faint look: "You 'true dragon emperor', the quote seems to have a deep meaning."
"That's because you're over-thinking!" Zhao Su certainly couldn't admit it, and he filled a false smile on his face: "It's indeed the dragon. It's normal for you to know. The chinchilla is born on the Andes Plateau in South America, and it's tens of thousands of miles away."
"Not only do I use this true dragon emperor to compare with a cat boy, but I also dare to laugh at me for being unaware of it."
The emperor looked halfway through his hands and half ate, revealing the meatballs filled with squid inside, and slowly resigned. "It seems that the dog-headed guillotine can be prepared."
Zhao Suli immediately calmed down: "Your Majesty, why don't you worry about this? I don't mean that. My admiration for you is like a surging river!"
"Words are untrue, and evil words are confusing the king, and sin is a higher level."
“…”
Zhao Su was a little regretful. He shouldn’t have been plucked when he killed the octopus just now!
He should choke to death!
The emperor picked up the second ball and his face was still as light as water: "Since this cat is thousands of miles away, how did you know it?"
Zhao Su came back to his senses and responded wisely: "Didn't Daliang have already started shipping? Once upon a time, a merchant came back from shipping on the sea and sent me a doll like this. Since I accepted it, I naturally have to ask a few questions."
"Your family still has such connections?"
"Yes! After all, we mortals live outside the palace, and all the people who come and go are ordinary people. By the way, he also gave me a lot of books, including some recipes and many Western dishes. My cooking skills were learned from books. If I hadn't been young and ignorant, and had learned them, I wouldn't take those books seriously, otherwise I could have used them to review them for the emperor."
Aren't you going to ask about her secret? She lie first.
But the emperor had his own strange focus: "You two words 'mortal' seem to be alluding to my pretentiousness."
Zhao Su pursed her lips tightly and dared not speak anymore.
It's also strange, why can't I control my mouth and say what I want to say? Although that's what she means...
The emperor took a long time to look away and threw the balls into his mouth.
"How did you make this meatball?"
I couldn't complain so well that Zhao Su didn't even want to say anything. But when he saw his eyes slanted, he looked up at the dog-headed guillotine, and raised his hands on his lower abdomen, with a full commercial smile on his face: "By the emperor, this meatball is neither fried nor fried nor boiled, it is roasted."
It’s hard for them to serve the whole world! It’s so hard to eat a meatball!
Chapter completed!