Chapter 962: Shouldn't it be ill?

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Because it was late at night, Yang Yuhuan didn't want to alarm the palace people of Tangli Palace, and ran to the royal dining room for food.
Besides, Tangli Palace and Yushan are still a long way away. What if someone from another palace goes and starves his delicious little girl hungry? He does light work, although he is not as bad as Mink.
Along the way, the eaves walked along the wall, but my mind kept thinking about the cuteness of her lady.
When Yang Yuhuan jumped into the courtyard and pushed open the room, he was stunned.
I saw that the supposedly "tired" lady slept at all, wearing a pure red blouse and squatting at the table.
The dragon and phoenix double candles on the table are bright, but the desserts, melons, and roasted chicken, which represent various auspicious meanings, are swept away.
Xiaoyao held the roasted chicken in his mouth, and looked awkwardly at the four big food boxes in his hand.
Yang Yuhuan secretly-should he come back later? "It's my fault, I should be faster, are you hungry?" Suddenly, the sound stopped, thinking of something happier, "Isn't I tired after eating something?"
Xiao Yan smelled the fragrance from the food box, nodded mechanically, "I'm not tired, I'm not tired." As long as there is food.
Then the room was filled with joy.
The four food containers were opened, and a plate of delicate dishes came out. "I remember you like to eat meat?" Yang Yuhuan asked.
Xiao Yan nodded, such as pounding garlic, "Yes, yes, how do you know?"
"Don't you know, for half a month, I could barely eat meat."
"..."
Xiao Yan peeped at Yang Yuhuan's face, and saw that the other side only looked at taking vegetables and did not change his face, which relieved him.
"Come here, eat." Yang Yuhuan passed a pair of chopsticks and took a pair himself.
Xiaoyan's big eyes wandered around and took chopsticks. "Are you ... still angry?"
Yang Yuhuan bowed his head to eat, "I wasn't angry. I didn't want to eat too much. It's okay to eat more and eat less. I was so angry that those people looked at me and bullied me."
Xiaoyan quickly shook her head like a rattle. "Adults are not good at bullying, not good at bullying. Adults have high martial arts, or are the red people around the emperor. Whoever dares to bully the adult, Xiaoyan bites him! Xiaoyan's teeth are good."
Yang Yuhuan looked at him in surprise, "Really?"
"Of course it is true!" Xiao Yan nodded desperately. "I don't care what I used to do. If anyone dares to bully you anyway, I will bite him!"
When Yang Yuhuan saw Xiao's cheeks bulging, because of his anger, his big eyes rolled round and rounded, he felt more lovely, and he just calmed down some kind of desire, and then he was about to move again.
Although the two haven't been together for a long time, Yang Yuhuan knows smartly that if this time prevents the little lady from eating, it's awful, so she presses it down, turns her desire into appetite, and bites her mouth hard.
Only by eating well can you replenish your strength, and only by replenishing your strength can you do that kind of thing better?
No one could have guessed, the two in the wedding room ate a table of vegetables, and tossed all night long.
...
The next day.
Purple Smoke Palace.
Xiaoju was about to add porridge to the mink, but Nalanchu took it. "Xiaoju, you need to rest. You don't need to wait here."
"No, ma'am, Xiaoju stayed to serve his wife and adults." Xiaoju busy.
Nalanchu laughed, "Let you go out and go out. I don't feel bad for you, but I just enjoy my personal space."
"Private space?" Xiaoju puzzled.
Diao Chan raised an eyebrow slightly and looked at it.
Nalanchu took the bowl of Diao Chan and continued his porridge. "Xiaoju, you don't know. Apart from Magnolia and Yuzhu, the palace is rarely allowed to enter. In other words, the emperor and Lord Changge also Rarely do you serve, do you know why? "
Xiaoju shook her head in surprise, "I don't know."
Nalanchu smiled slightly, "because the emperor and adult Changge enjoyed their private time." Sheng had porridge, and placed it gently in front of Diao Chan, "Master, please use slowly."
Diao Chan nodded, "Keep talking."
Nalanchu's eyes flashed, and his cheeks shook. "I didn't understand it at first, so why don't you have to wait for someone like the emperor and the long-song master? Not to mention the emperor, even ordinary officials and families Being served, but now I know the feeling ... In this small room, I just want to have a real family, but I don't want outsiders to bother. "
Xiaoju still doesn't understand, "Foreigner? Where's the foreigner?"
"Xiaoju, if you are eating and chatting with your husband after you are married, do you want someone to come in suddenly?"
"Who can break into a private home?"
"Yay?"
"Well, come in."
"..." Nalanchu shook his head with a slight smile and renewed a bowl of porridge for himself. "Now you don't understand it, I will understand it later. Let me go out if you want to, and I will be here."
Seeing her order, Xiaoju could only resign.
Soon, there were only Nalanchu and Diao Chan in the small room.
"You have also been assimilated by the heroine." Diao Chan said while eating vegetables.
Nalanchu's cheeks were reddish and he nodded.
Diao Chan looked at Nalanchu's eyes with a little praise, "You came from the government and people's family, and grew up surrounded by people from a young age. Can you get used to this plain and simple life?"
Nalanchu put down his chopsticks, "Please Master Dian Chan, please don't mention any official or other people's official or others, okay, I just want to live a peaceful life with you."
Diao Chan ’s smile deepened.
Okay, eat.

"Oh."
In just a few words from the other party, Nalanchu's mind was full of countless small emotions. Is it a feeling of being spoiled? Say no, but like it.
Just when the two were about to eat, Xiaoju came in again.
"I'm sorry to disturb both the adult and the wife, but the emperor ordered that the slaves should not delay."
They stopped, "What is the order of the emperor?"
Xiao Ju said, "The emperor has the life to tell his wife to rest for a day, and don't go to the medical department on duty, just go to the main hall to chat."
Nalanchu knew, looking at Diao Chan.
Diao Chan laughed, "See what I do, go if you want to go, if you don't want to go, explain why, the female protagonist is always public and private." The voice paused, as if thinking of some bad memories, awkwardly coughed, "Forget it You go, the heroine is public and private most of the time, and sometimes ... the communique is private. "
Thinking of the ancient and strange emperor, Nalanchu also smiled, "Thank you for reminding me," and then said to Xiaoju, "Go back to the emperor, and say I'll be there."
"Yes, ma'am." Xiaoju left to return to life.
After half an hour, Nalanchu first sent Diao Chan away, then returned to dress up, and then took Xiaoju to the main hall of Yonghua Palace.
...
Yonghua Palace is not far from the Ziyan Palace, or the four sleeping palaces of the Ziyan Palace and the Juhe Palace surround the Yonghua Palace like the four major protectors of the southeast, northwest, and northwest. the same.
As soon as they entered the gate, people in the palaces approached Nalanchu to greet him.
Shen Yan greeted with a smile, "Slave has seen Mrs. Marten. The emperor has been waiting for a long time, Mrs. Marten, please go."
Nalanchu's cheeks were reddish. "Don't call it like that, just call my name."
"How does this work?"
"Okay, everyone says that Ms. Yulan and Ms. Yuzhu are not Mrs. Wang and Mrs. West?"
"... That's what it said," she said, "I'll still call you Chuchu afterwards, so kind, go in quickly, the emperor is waiting."
"Okay, there is labor." Nalanchu nodded politely and entered the main hall.
Nalanchu entered, and the door of the main hall closed, and several little court ladies gathered together.
"It's enviable, and it's become a celebrity next to the emperor."
"Yeah, yeah, how nice is the emperor to others."
"Don't say good things to others, or to us."
"Yes, it's our honor to serve the emperor, but ... it would be nice if I could also be a celebrity beside the emperor."
"Even if the girl Chuchu is the daughter of the doctor of Nalanda, why can the maid in the royal dining room be a celebrity beside the emperor and marry Lord Yang Yuhuan, why does Yang Yuhuan choose me?"
"It's not that bad."
Shen Yan came over, "What are you talking about early in the morning? What should you do?"
The maidens dispersed, and an episode ended.
Inside the main hall.
Yuzhu picked up Nalanchu and entered Ye Liuli's small living room full of lazy sofas.
"Master, Chu Chu is here." Yuzhu laughed.
Ye Liuliwo was on the sofa, beckoning, "I'm sorry to delay busy people in my busy schedule." Nalan Chu hadn't waited until he said hello, before the yin and yang strangely.
Nalanchu was startled, and hurried to kneel. "The daughter has seen the emperor, and the emperor live forever, and the emperor is ridiculous. Please forgive the emperor."
Yuzhu was startled, hurriedly reached out to pull, Ye Liuli rolled her eyes.
"I said Chuchu, when can you accept these classes of deadly rules, you look at others Xiaozhu, more than you preached." With that, he reached out and pointed at Xiaoxiao who was lying on the middle coffee table and ate.
Xiaoyi was eating a bunch of grapes, and her mouth was stuffed, "Xiaoyi has seen Sister Chu."
"Good little girl," Nalanchu said shyly.
Magnolia on the side was puzzled, "Did Xiao Xiao have breakfast?"
Xiaoyan swallowed the grapes. "I'm done. I have thirty buns, five bowls of porridge and side dishes for breakfast."
Everyone was shocked.
Nalanchu opened his eyes wide, and Yuzhu asked, "Sister Xiao, don't you really support it?"
Xiaoyan was shy. "Actually ... it's a bit supportive, but I'm still not satisfied."
Ye Liuli frowned. "I said Xiaoyu, shouldn't you be an addiction? All our movements and feelings are dominated by the brain. For example, when you are hungry and have an appetite, you want to eat and you will not eat. Wouldn't it be a problem with the part of the brain that controls appetite? "Then he told Nalan Chu," Have you heard of related symptoms before? Are there any recipes? "
Nalanchu immediately got serious and said, "Return to the emperor, the daughter didn't really hear about it before, but the daughter can go home to read the books, or have related symptoms, and send the books to the palace as soon as possible."
Xiaoxi anxiously, shaking her head panic, "Don't worry about the emperor, don't worry about sister Chu Chu, I'm really ill, listen to me!"