Chapter 228: Let's cook noodles together

It is a glory to let the lady toast the minister personally, and it is also an opportunity to apologize.
Liu Ruyan wanted such an opportunity. How could he not grasp it? She poured three glasses of wine herself, and walked down Danxi until she was in front of Mo Zichen and Su Biluo.
"General, Madam, I used to be awkward." Liu Ruyan raised his glass and apologized. "Because of jealousy and psychological imbalance, I will do that kind of stupid thing. But now Mrs. Su is finally happy, and this palace is also in my heart It ’s a little bit better. It ’s finally sheltered. Please drink this cup and accept the indemnity of this palace. "
When it comes to this, does it make sense not to drink?
However, Mo Zichen drank it, but Su Biluo did not. She handed the wine to Mo Zichen.
"Please forgive me, now that I am happy and not suitable for drinking, please ask Xiang Gong to do it for me." Su Biluo smiled and seemed to put down everything.
"This wine shouldn't matter."
Liu Ruyan wanted to persuade again, but was stopped by Mo Junyi, Liu Ruyan had to stop.
After Mo Zichen drank the glass of wine for Su Biluo, Liu Ruyan ordered many tonics to Su Biluo. Su Biluo refused to say goodbye, Liu Ruyan sent it again, and Jun Junyi made a speech before Su Biluo accepted it.
After returning to their seats, Liu Ruyan said: "In the future, two people are often invited to the palace to walk around. The emperor lives deep in the palace, and it is inevitable that there are times when he wants to find someone to talk to. Give a gold medal, and you can enter the palace at any time, hoping to become a good sister with your wife. "
Liu Ruyan's words were deeply indifferent and he quickly echoed: "It is, exactly, Ai Qing and Mrs. Su, you really have to go to the palace often, or drink and talk, or ride archery, It ’s so good that I have a company! "
Su Biluo smiled and said: "Your emperor, mother, if you have time, you can. If the emperor misses her husband, you can also see it at any time. Only recently I heard that the emperor is diligent in governing the political affairs, the daily management of the ten thousand machines, the monthly branches and the Saint-Bouburg Not completely built, I am afraid that the emperor is not so free. "
Mo Junyi sighed: "My wife is very right. I just knew how complicated it is to deal with all the major affairs of the DPRK and the government. Although the matter has been given to the officials to deal with, whether it has been implemented or not, it must be seen and true. It ’s really annoying to report so many complaints and approvals every day. However, seeing that Bei Mo is gradually prospering, all the hard work is finally in vain.

"Isn't it? The Emperor is so brilliant, and there is an Emperor in Beimo. It's enough for courtiers and wives to raise their babies during this time. Xiang Gong also has to keep his babies with them, because prenatal education is very important. So, what's the matter? , Just let the emperor be the master. "Su Biluo decided to go out of his own way to prevent the tough temperament from embarrassing him.
Mo Junyi is obviously very useful, ha ha smiled: "Madam still speaks like this. This world is peaceful, still rely on the merits of the two. Madam wants to have a baby, then take a good rest at home. I am reluctant to do it, and work hard." After the wife gave birth to the child, she would have to come and help me more often. "
"Haha, okay, okay." Su Biluo responded casually, his smile almost froze.
Mo Junyi suddenly cared: "Did the two sons go home? If I didn't find it, I immediately ordered to sue the world and look around."
Mo Zichen heard the words, his eyes sinking: "It hasn't been found. Then Emperor Lao is here."
Soon, the banquet was gone, and Su Biluo didn't eat much at all. When he went to this banquet, it was purely conversational, and it was still a variety of deliberate discussions. Therefore, you can't enjoy it comfortably, but feel tired.
When returning home, Mo Zichen still held Su Biluo's hand tightly.
Su Biluo said: "Sang Gong, Liu Ruyan will not be a demon again, but she can feel it in a short time, and the emperor is afraid of you. Gong Gaozheng has always been a master. It's a taboo. The emperor is working hard to prove his strength. If, one day, the emperor really is far away from you, Xiang Gong, will you still help him? "
Mo Zichen glanced at Su Biluo, and his eyes flicked a bit surprised, seeming to be surprised at why Su Biluo asked.
"Even if it is getting farther away, he will still assist him. He is the emperor, as a courtier, devoted to his duties, this is a matter of course!"
Su Biluo heard the words and raised his eyes to Xiang Gong, who was helpless and loved.
Is this the cold-blooded general? Why is it so simple, so simple in her eyes at this moment.
"Well, Xiang Gong, I understand your thoughts." Su Biluo suddenly clenched his arms and asked softly, "Are you hungry? I'll give you a bowl of noodles when I return to the house."
Mo Zichen froze, stopped, turned his head, and was surprised: "Really? Luoer, you changed your mind."
He couldn't help hugging her shaved shoulder.
Su Biluo grinned: "Look at you so stupid, and I haven't eaten enough, I'll take it as a good deed."
"However, when you came, you said you wouldn't cook, this ..." Mo Zichen's eyes were full of suspicion.
Su Bi pouted her mouth suddenly: "Huh, don't believe me, then don't do it, let them do it in painting, you must put 120 hearts in your heart."
"No, no, I'll eat what Mrs. made. I believe you must be the best." Mo Zichen quickly coaxed her.
Su Biluo nodded with satisfaction: "It's almost the same."
After returning to the palace, Su Biluo asked Mo Zichen to go back to the room first. After she went to the kitchen to prepare it, she brought it to the room for him to eat.
Mo Zichen stared at her tummy, suddenly no longer worried.
"What if you slip in the kitchen? No, I have to go with you. I have to watch. It's better to cook noodles together. You haven't done it, nor have I done it. Maybe, we add them together , Will it be delicious? "
Mo Zichen suddenly wanted Su Biluo's warm response.
"Oh, yeah, go cook the noodles together. Let's go ..."
She ran to the kitchen suddenly.
"Slow down, Luo'er ..." Mo Zichen was shocked with cold sweat and hurried away.
In the kitchen, Mo Zichen saw Su Biluo's rack with a knife to cut meat, and began to sweat again.
"God, are you ... Guan Gong playing a big sword?"
Su Biluo heard that he looked at his bow-to-shelf style. It was really like Guan Gong playing a big knife. The poor meat was chopped with no rules at all, and some flew out of the cutting board.
She smiled and shyly put away the rack. She turned around and glanced at the pot of Mo Zichen ’s spoon. She could n’t help shouting,
Cut, you ’re so sorry to say me, look at your poached egg, it ’s going to be black fried. Eggs? I ’m going. Whoever wants to eat must die from it. Do n’t want it. If you get scorched, you will get cancer. Change it and replace it with another one. Xiaohuo, Xiaohuo, huh? Oh, stupid death!

Speaking of having eaten pork, and having seen Pig Run, Su Biluo blindly commanded, as if she was so powerful.