Baoer was very happy: "Of course my brother is the best. Old lady, how long will it take for the tofu to be ready?"
The old woman smiled: "Little sister, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."
Ling Shaobai, who never talked much, smiled and said, "Sometimes you are too patient, but it never turns out to be a good thing."
The old woman said while busy: "Yes, tofu should be eaten while it's hot. If you cook it after it's cooled, it will lose the freshness of the first time. Even if you add meat, it may not be as delicious as freshly cooked.
"
Ling Shaobai was speechless, and the smile that never left the corner of his mouth seemed so hollow. Baoer held Ling Shaobai's hand back and asked gently: "What's wrong?"
Ling Shaobai smiled, that's right, he is Ling Shaobai who always smiles, how could he show sadness in front of Bao'er.
The tofu came quickly, in two large bowls of hot rice with chopped green onion and sesame oil, which made everyone appetizing.
Bao'er took a bite, nodded repeatedly, raised his head and smiled at Ling Shaobai, with a circle of tofu foam around his lips, which looked a bit ridiculous. Ling Shaobai stretched out his hand and wiped away the tofu foam from Bao'er's red lips.
After waiting for a long time, Ling Shaobai's hand still didn't take back, but kept moving gently on her lips. There was a strange feeling that lingered.
"Don't be anxious, it will burn you." Ling Shaobai's charming voice was full of endearment, and he still had a calm smile on his face, although his hand still stopped at the corner of little Bao'er's mouth at an inappropriate time.
Bao'er smiled, turned her head sideways, and lightly bit the hand of the leader's brother. Then she lowered her head and continued her business of eating tofu. She didn't expect that her tender tofu had been eaten by others for a long time.
Ling Shaobai was aroused by Bao'er's unintentional bite and became intensely excited. This was something he had never experienced in Bao'er. He had always been extremely self-disciplined and had extremely high demands on himself in all aspects.
Emotions are mostly spiritual, with the breeze and the moon shining brightly. Until now, no woman has ever been able to make him have a strong desire.
Perhaps, Ling Shaobai thought mockingly, since he fell in love with Bao'er, he has been living a life of pure heart and desire that is unimaginable to ordinary people. Although the women he rejected are not as many as the three thousand beauties in the harem, they are by no means a minority. But
After all, he is still a normal man with strong energy. After extremely restraining his sexual desire, once it breaks out, it will naturally become more intense.
But why is it happening now... Could it be that Baoer has become a woman? So she has more feminine charm?
Ling Shaobai didn't dare to think too much. Now every inquiry into the details of Bao'er's life is a kind of deep torture to him. How did Bao'er spend last night? What kind of feelings does Bao'er have for Young Emperor Han Jie?
Is Baoer happy living in the palace? Baoer...
Now, to give up or to have, that is the question?
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Young Emperor Han Jie stood at the entrance of the palace. His body felt extremely cold at one moment and extremely hot at the other, as if it was half flame and half ocean.
Bao'er, are you naive or cruel! Can you really completely ignore my feelings for you? I will stand here and wait for you to see if you completely ignore my life and death.
Fei'er was very worried about Young Emperor Han Jie's health. After hesitating for a long time, she stepped forward to persuade him boldly: "Your Majesty, you are not feeling well. Please rest first! I think my master will not come back for the time being." After all, she and Bao'er
It didn't last long, and my secret love for Young Emperor Han Jie was completely gone. The emotional scale in my heart had already tilted towards Young Emperor Han Jie without realizing it.
Young Emperor Han Jie turned back and glanced at her coldly, his black eyes were as sharp as knives, the corners of his lips curved in a haughty manner, and then he said word by word: "If you were not brought here by Concubine Bao, now,
You are already a dead person."
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Ling Shaobai and Baoer walked out of the tofu shop hand in hand.
No one noticed that Tie Shaoqiu and Mo Zhanyi were still standing far away and following them in silence.
After Bao'er finished eating the tofu, her stomach was full and she yawned with satisfaction. She was already sleepy.
Even now, Ling Shaobai will considerately take care of every unspoken wish of Bao'er. For example, if he is afraid that she will catch cold, he will send her a little internal energy while walking. If he is afraid that she is hungry, he will find a place for her to eat. Now
, she is sleepy.
Ling Shaobai sighed softly and turned his back. Bao'er smiled and jumped on his back, like a little monkey, hanging on Ling Shaobai's back lightly. The leader brother would carry her on his back.
He was so high that she could lie on his back and sleep comfortably without any effort. She didn't want to go anywhere with her brother, the leader of the alliance.
In a daze, she fell asleep. There was the fragrance of flowers everywhere and the sound of running water. Bao'er seemed to be in a cradle, very happy and peaceful.
At this time, Tie Shaoqiu had completely understood that if the brother of the alliance leader was not an idiot, then he must be a lover. He risked his life in the middle of the night and came to the palace to steal the princess, just to take the princess for a walk and eat.
Real tofu, carrying her around on his back.
It seems that Concubine Bao is not in danger, but the emperor is in danger. With such a powerful love rival, it is difficult for anyone to eat and drink well.
Mo Zhanyi also had a complicated look in his eyes. There is a kind of person who knows what kind of person he is without saying a word, provided that he does not hide himself in front of you. Ling Shaobai is such a person, and what he is expressing now
It is a kind of deep love for Bao'er. He doesn't need to say a word, everything is so simple and clear.
His mature doting seems to be more suitable for Bao'er's innocence than Young Emperor Han Jie's youthful enthusiasm. If not... Bao'er followed Ling Shaobai seems to be a good idea, but the fate is over, the love is hard to let go, hate the world always
Play tricks on lovers.
Ling Shaobai carried Bao'er on his back and walked aimlessly on the street, but his heart was extremely calm. This may be their last memory. People are not rude to young people. He is no longer a young man, and he did such arrogant things.
, he stole Bao'er from the palace. This kind of thing probably won't happen a second time. Bao'er slept sweetly on his back. This will be the last time!
There is only one staircase between heaven and hell, and the name of this staircase is Bao'er.
The sky is getting darker and darker, and the moon is also hidden in the clouds. This is the last darkness before dawn. After the darkness, it is a new day.
Bao'er woke up, and she playfully played with Ling Shaobai's hair, messing it up as much as possible with her hands, and then combing it with her fingers. Ling Shaobai's hair was extremely shiny and smooth, and it returned to its original shape after combing it gently.
The wind gently stirred his hair and blew it on Bao'er's face, tickling him.
Ling Shaobai walked slowly, wishing that this road would be endless and could go on like this forever.