(Due to personal reasons and the collapse of the book, I stopped updating for a few months. I’m sorry everyone. I’m resuming it now. If you are still interested, you can check it out. The update speed will not be fast, so I will try my best to complete it.)
Miao Ming'er's pretty eyes were stunned for a moment, looking at the slightly lazy figure in front of her, thoughtfully.
After a pause, he said nothing and continued to concentrate on making tea.
The atmosphere became quiet.
Wang Hu felt inexplicably comfortable. He adjusted the angle slightly and sat more comfortably, watching Miao Ming'er's green hands move.
Like a clear spring flowing and a spring breeze blowing.
Not to mention, these hands are pretty good-looking.
It's white, tender, and as slender as jade.
The next moment, my thoughts were startled, and I immediately returned to normal. I looked away, blinked guiltily, and then immediately moved back, looking at it openly.
He seemed particularly magnanimous, without any strangeness at all.
Wang Hu knows very well that as long as he appears to be honest, others will not think wrongly.
Sure enough, Miao Ming'er glanced at Wang Hu during this period and didn't notice anything strange at all.
Seeing this, Wang Hu breathed a sigh of relief, calmed down his mind, and focused on his movements instead of his unusually beautiful little hands.
After persisting for a while, Wang Hu's eyes became a little wandering unconsciously.
Unknowingly, it transferred to those small snow-white hands.
When he quickly realized this, Wang Hu couldn't help but frown secretly.
what happened?
What kind of character do you think he has?
Beauty is like a floating cloud to him, why is he always distracted today?
After careful consideration, I quickly figured out the reason.
I have been agitated and agitated these days because of Hanhan's things. When I came here, I felt unusually relaxed and my mind was a little free.
After thinking about it, he didn't care.
Look at beauty, it's normal for a normal man.
It doesn't matter whether you have a wife or not, this is a normal and instinctive thing.
As a man, he is instinctively good at looking for beautiful scenery.
He was used to it in his previous life.
It doesn’t matter if you look at it, the important thing is just to look at it.
Wang Hu is very confident about this, and he has no other ideas at all.
So he didn't care at all, and suddenly, he felt a little at ease.
Just watch it, what’s the big deal?
Just a normal reaction from a man.
I don’t do anything else, and Hanhan isn’t around, so what are you afraid of?
As soon as my mind relaxed, I stopped looking at the movements and stared directly at those small hands.
The fingers are like onion catkins, the jade fingers are like onions, the hands are like catkins, as soft as boneless...
There was a slight smile on Wang Hu's lips, and he felt more and more at ease and relaxed.
During this period, Miao Ming'er inadvertently glanced at Wang Hu, and seeing the focused and magnanimous look in his eyes, he didn't think much about it.
I am quite happy that I have spent time learning about tea, and the results seem to be good.
After a while, Miao Ming'er handed a cup of tea to Wang Hu.
Wang Hu took it, not caring about the temperature, and drank it all in one gulp.
It's a little bitter, but then it feels a little comfortable.
After thinking about it for a moment, he immediately smiled and said cheerfully: "Yes, although I don't like tea, it tastes good this time."
"Thank you for the compliment, Your Majesty." Miao Ming'er smiled softly.
With that said, another cup of tea was handed to Wang Hu.
Neither of them said much, one was making tea and the other was drinking tea.
Before long, Wang Hu drank more than a dozen cups of tea.
The feeling of pain in his mouth first and then relief made him feel extremely relaxed. Then he thought about Hanhan again. Many thoughts flashed through his mind and he couldn't help but sigh softly.
Looking at Miao Ming'er, he saw that she was still making tea quietly, not disturbed by his sigh at all, and it seemed that she would not be disturbed by anything.
My mouth seems to be itching for no reason, and I can't hold it down anymore because of my thoughts.
"Aren't you curious why this king is sighing?"
Miao Ming'er's delicate little palm-sized face was stunned for a moment, as if she was a little confused. She paused, nodded and said, "Curious."
Wang Hu paused for breath and looked at Miao Ming'er speechlessly.
Are you curious?
But Wang Hu, who was thinking about it, didn't bother to care about that, so he just thought she was curious.
Then he sighed and said, "Every family has sutras that are difficult to recite."
After saying that, Miao Ming'er didn't speak, not wanting to ask, but just listened quietly and carefully.
Wang Hu's mouth seemed to be itching more and more, and he had a lot of things to say in his heart that he couldn't express quickly.
He continued to sigh: "In this world, others see me as the Tiger King, who is so majestic that I can get wind and rain whenever I want. I am invincible and no one dares to offend me.
But who can know?
There are things I can’t do, and there are things I can’t do anything about.”
When Wang Hu said these words, he didn't mean to show off at all. He was really complaining.
Miao Ming'er had stopped making tea, looked at Wang Hu very seriously, and frowned slightly.
Does he also have something to worry about?
Can I help?
Just as he was about to ask, Wang Hu looked at him and asked: "Listening to these words, you don't think I'm showing off, do you?"
Miao Ming'er shook her head lightly and said seriously: "I don't think you are showing off."
There is another sentence in my heart, I can feel that you are really sad.
Wang Hu smiled and was quite happy when he heard this.
His perception is so powerful, he can sense that Miao Ming'er is telling the truth.
And he had a very clear feeling in his heart that he believed her.
He doesn't reject this feeling, he also likes it very much.
"Ha, it feels really good to have an audience like you." Wang Hu nodded, and then said with a little disdain:
"If I tell others what I just said, they will definitely think that I am showing off and ignoring the fireworks of the world.
But how can they understand my king's mentality?
In this world, do I still need to show off?
Who else can let me show off?"
His domineering and strong posture was revealed inadvertently, and a candidate was silently ignored in his heart.
That choice doesn't count.
That's not showing off, that's flirting.
Wang Hu believes so firmly.
Miaoming'er's expression didn't change at all, and she listened silently.
"Those people always use their own thinking and realm to look at this king. It's just ridiculous.
This makes me want to find someone to talk to, but I can't find anyone." Wang Hu said a little lonely and helplessly.
This is also the helplessness of being a king and an invincible one.
The people around him, including the second child and the third child, are not thinking on the same channel.
We couldn't talk at all.
There is absolutely no one like me in my previous life who could say anything.
So today he suddenly realized that there seemed to be such a candidate. He didn't hesitate at all and spoke directly.
Turning his eyes, seeing Miao Ming'er's serious and focused look, the conversation became more intense.
"Let's not talk about those people."
With a casual wave of his hand, Wang Hu looked at Miao Ming'er, frowned slightly, and said seriously: "Tell me, why is this woman so troublesome?"
Miao Ming'er's expression finally changed, and her eyebrows were raised slightly.
Wang Hu immediately continued: "I didn't say you, just that person from my family."
Miao Ming'er's mind immediately flashed into an image of an unparalleled beauty.
I've never been very curious, but now I have a little doubt, and I can't calm down.
His eyes widened slightly, as if he was asking Wang Hu clearly, what happened to the tiger queen?
Wang Hu understood and couldn't help but stood up and said softly: "You don't know, my queen suddenly lost her temper with me recently.
But I have no idea what her temper is about, it’s completely inexplicable."
As he spoke, the sense of helplessness became more intense.
But Miao Ming'er felt relieved. It turned out that he was just losing his temper and nothing else happened.
That's fine.
After pondering for a moment, Miao Ming'er said seriously: "Your Majesty didn't ask?"
"Hey, you don't understand her." Wang Hu curled his lips and said in a helpless and angry tone: "Her temperament is very difficult to maintain. She never tells her what she thinks. It's like you have to guess by yourself.
.
It's okay if you guess right, but if you guess wrong, haha.
There is nothing I can do to her."
After saying that, he sat down and drank another cup of tea.
It was as if this cup of tea was that Hanhan, swallowing it in one gulp to relieve her anger.
Miao Ming'er lowered his head slightly, thinking about the solution, and said softly: "Didn't the queen have any warning before?"
"No, there's nothing. As soon as I left the house, I got angry with me for no reason. It's really troublesome." Wang Hu said angrily.
Miao Ming'er shook her head slightly, as if she disagreed with Wang Hu's statement, and said seriously: "There must be a reason for the queen to be angry."
"I know it too, but I can't find it. You don't know that she is impervious to oil and salt, water and fire. She doesn't say anything and is just angry with me." Wang Hu snorted.
"Has Your Majesty looked for the reason within himself?" Miao Ming'er looked at Wang Hu and said calmly.
"Impossible." Wang Hu waved his hand and said confidently: "How could there be a problem with me? At least this time, I didn't make her angry. She was fine before leaving, but she became angry when I saw her again. How could it be possible?
Is it related to this king?"
Miao Ming'er didn't ask any more questions and concentrated on thinking. After Wang Hu said so much, she felt a lot more comfortable.
Suddenly, he looked at Miao Ming'er and frowned.
Isn’t that a little too deep?
We've only known each other for a long time, and even Hanhan mentioned it.
Isn’t it a little too deep to communicate?
An instinctive, suspicious personality emerges.
But the next moment, he calmed down again.
He felt right, even though he and Miao Ming'er had not known each other for a long time and had not met many times.
But he felt that the relationship between the two parties was over, so it was okay to say this.
Maybe, some people are naturally compatible with each other!
Thinking about it this way, I feel quite happy. After so many years, I finally have a friend who can speak my mind.
Hanhan doesn't count, Hanhan is his wife and rival.
I told her something in my heart that it was courting death.
"Your Majesty, if the queen has always been like this, how did you get along before?" After a while, Miao Ming'er asked.
"Before." Wang Hu blinked, his thoughts returned to the past, and a touch of complacency emerged.
In the past, oh, Hanhan was just the silly little cat in my arms.
There is no way to escape from my grasp.
Of course, he was embarrassed to say these words.
He could only say vaguely: "It was easier to guess her thoughts before, but now it's getting harder and harder."
When Miao Ming'er heard this, she seemed to be talking to herself, and she seemed to be asking herself: "Your Majesty could guess the queen's thoughts before, but now you can't. Why?"
Why?
Wang Hu was stunned, and these three words came to his mind.