Chu Qiao looked at Chong Ximo blankly, almost crying. He really planned to spend the night here, and he didn't know if he would take off all his clothes impulsively.
Thinking of Chong Ximo's naked body and the way he rushed towards her, Chu Qiao couldn't help but shudder. She quickly picked up Chong Ximo's official uniform and carefully handed it over.
"Sir, there is no fire in the room. It's cold. You'd better put on your clothes."
Chu Qiao asked tentatively, blinking her eyes nervously, looking extremely embarrassed. Chong Ximo was really hateful. Even if a woman in the palace took the initiative to flatter her, would he, as a minister, just accept it so frivolously?
"Li Chunxiang, you invited me and locked the door. Don't tell me you really just want to invite me to tea?"
Chong Ximo opened the official uniform in Chu Qiao's hand and reached out to pinch her chin.
"In order to thank you, sir, it must be necessary." Chu Qiao argued.
“It’s so kind and gracious that it’s hard to refuse.”
Chong Ximo smiled lightly, his deep eyes swept across Chu Qiao's red lips, and after pausing for a moment, his face showed embarrassment.
"Go make tea!" He quickly looked away and suddenly let go of his hand, letting Chu Qiao make tea. He happened to be thirsty at the moment.
Chu Qiao rubbed her chin painfully, feeling secretly annoyed. This guy really took himself seriously. If it weren't for the old imperial chef, he wouldn't even have cold water to drink here.
But thinking about her purpose, Chu Qiao turned around and went to boil water. After the fire in the stove was lit and the water boiled, Chu Qiao discovered a problem. There was no tea at all.
What should I do? You also asked Chong Ximo to come in for tea, but there was not even any tea. Didn’t this make him misunderstand even more?
To anyone who looks at it, this is an excuse to seduce adults.
"This is bad..."
Chu Qiao pinched her forehead. She had thought that there was no tea, so she had to find another excuse to let him in. But the words had already been said and it was difficult to take them back, so she had to bite the bullet and serve them.
Taking tiny steps, Chu Qiao walked to Chong Ximo's side step by step. It took a lot of effort to squeeze out a shy smile.
"Sir, there is no tea here, would you like boiled water?"
"You think you invited me in for tea?"
Chong Ximo is really good at taunting people, which makes Chu Qiao feel embarrassed. In the palace, not everyone can drink tea casually, at least the maids, maids, and workers, there is no chance to drink tea. She has been promoted.
, moved here, naturally not.
"It's better to drink boiled water. When drinking, boiled water is the easiest to quench thirst. It can also dispel cold and cleanse the body. It is of great benefit to the body. Adults usually drink too much tea. Now, hehe, boiled water will make you feel different.
?”
Chu Qiao held up the water cup and said that the boiled water was like fairy soup.
Chong Ximo listened quietly, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, took the boiled water, and took a sip.
"It's indeed different, but I'm a little hungry. Do you have anything to eat here? If not... I can't stay..." Chong Ximo came closer to Chu Qiao's face, his expression a bit playful.
"Yes, yes. Just wait. I'll get it for you right away. Wait for me in the imperial kitchen."
Chu Qiao rubbed her hands, turned around and ran out, unlocked the door, and went out. In order to prevent Chong Ximo from running out, she locked the door from the outside, then clapped her hands and went straight to the imperial dining room.
go.
This time, Chu Qiao worked quickly, cooked a few side dishes, heated up a pot of wine, and quickly ran back to Yayuan. When she entered the room, she found that Chong Ximo was no longer walking on the chair, but standing.
Beside her bed, she picked up the dark red cloak and looked at it carefully.
"Hey, don't touch that!"
Chu Qiao quickly put down the food, ran over eagerly, snatched the dark red cloak from Chong Ximo's hand, and carefully hid it behind her. This was the time when Chu Qiao was at her most depressed. In the carriage
Chu Qiao had always kept this kindness in her heart. She hoped that if possible, she would return the cloak to her benefactor and say thank you in person.
"A man's cloak?" Chong Ximo looked at Chu Qiao, looking her up and down, as if he was meeting her for the first time.
"This is none of your business."
Chu Qiao carefully folded the cloak and placed it on the bed, then raised her eyes displeased.
"You have no right to touch my things."
"This is not your thing." Chong Ximo smiled slightly.
"Yes, it's not mine, but it's not yours either. You..." Chu Qiao clenched her fist, as if she wanted to beat Chong Ximo, but thinking about what she had to ask for from him, she could only let go.
He lowered his head and pretended to be compromising and obedient again, and his voice was much lower than before.
"Aren't you hungry? I've made it, and there's also a small pot of wine, but...you can eat more food, but you can't drink too much wine..." Chu Qiao was afraid that Chong Ximo would drink too much and lose his temper, so she alone
A weak woman cannot escape his clutches.
"Are you afraid that I will get drunk and have sex?" Chong Ximo asked directly.
"no."
Chu Qiao's face turned red, and she regretted coming back with the wine. Such flattery seemed to be of no benefit to herself at all.
"Haven't you heard? When you are beautiful, you can have sex even if you don't have alcohol?"
Chong Ximo's sudden words scared Chu Qiao so much that she stepped back.
"Master Chong is a gentle man, no, he won't." She stuttered.
Unexpectedly, Chong Ximo laughed out loud and said loudly that he was also a man, a normal man, and there was nothing polite about beauty. After saying this, he turned around and walked to the table and sat down.
Chu Qiao stood there blankly and shook her head vigorously. It seemed that this matter had to be cut through quickly. Whether it worked or not, she had to say.
After Chong Ximo sat down, Xu was really hungry, so he picked up his chopsticks and started eating in big mouthfuls. As expected, he was eating and drinking at the same time. It seemed that the small pot was too little for him.
During this period of time, Chu Qiao's cooking skills have improved a lot, and the food she makes, even if it is random, is full of color, flavor and flavor. Chong Ximo nodded while eating.
"It seems that I will come to your place often to drink boiled water from now on."
"If you like to drink it, I will send Chunxiang to the hospital in person."
Isn't it just a little boiled water? Chu Qiao has as much boiled water as she wants. As long as Chong Ximo agrees to help the old imperial chef, she will give boiled water to her for one day in the palace.
"Plain water?"
Chong Ximo chuckled and continued eating.
Chu Qiao felt it was time, and just as she was about to speak, Chong Ximo pointed to the wine glass: "Pour the wine."
Chu Qiao had no choice but to stop. Then she filled up her wine glass. After a while, she was about to speak. She found that Chong Ximo's wine glass was empty.
"Pour the wine!" Chong Ximo pointed at the wine glass again, but did not give Chu Qiao a chance to speak.
Chu Qiao could only pick up the wine bottle and pour him wine.
Finally the pot of wine was finished, Chu Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, now she can speak.