Chapter 775 Impulse is the devil

  Luo Qinghan racked up the fried egg, handed it to her, and said in an almost seductive tone.

   "It's rare to have a double yolk egg. You can also take a bite and get lucky."

  Xiao Xixi looked at the fragrant omelette in front of him, and couldn't help but open his mouth and take a bite.

  To be replaced by normal, she can swallow such an omelette in one bite.

  Fortunately, she can still remember that this omelet was specially prepared for the emperor, and she can't eat it all.

  She took a small bite very restrained, and then praised unceremoniously.

   "It's so fragrant! This egg is fried so good!"

  Luo Qinghan cocked the corners of his mouth, ate all the remaining fried eggs without disdain, and agreed seriously.

   "It's really fragrant."

  Xiao Xixi was frowning and grinning. If there was a tail behind her at this time, the tail would surely sway very happily.

  After eating the longevity noodles, the maids cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks.

  The smell of food still remains in the air.

  If you change to another palace, the incense will definitely be lit at this time to dissipate the residual smell of the food.

  But Xiao Xixi and Luo Qinghan didn’t like to use incense, so Yunxiu Palace never lit incense. Compared with the smell of spices, Xiao Xixi obviously felt that the food smelled better.

  Luo Qinghan asked in a slow voice: "I'm done with noodles, should I give me a gift next?"

  Xiao Xixi crooked in his arms, humming authentically.

  "You have received so many gifts today, do you care about a small gift in my area?"

  Luo Qinghan: "Those are gifts from others, not the same as gifts from you."

  Xiao Xixi raised her head, looking at him with bright eyes.

"What's the difference?"

  Luo Qinghan thought for a while, and chose a phrase that she could understand best: "They are dishes, but your meals."

  Xiao Xixi showed her dead fish eyes: "Do you want to say that I am a rice bucket?"

   Luo Qinghan: "I want to say that you are indispensable."

  Xiao Xixi: "Then you can just say that I am indispensable, why do you say that I am a rice bucket?!"

  Luo Qinghan: "I didn't say you are a rice bucket."

  Xiao Xixi: "You said it!"

   Luo Qinghan: "I don't have one."

  Xiao Xixi: "You just said it!"

   Luo Qinghan: "...well, I said it."

  Xiao Xixi got up angrily: "You actually said that I am a rice bucket, you are done, your birthday present is gone!"

  She ran out angrily.

Luo Qinghan was not in a hurry, Shi Shiran got up and followed slowly.

  Waiting to leave the door, he stood under the porch, only to find that the courtyard was full of palace lanterns at some point.

  In the cold dark night, these palace lanterns emit a warm glow, like bright stars, gathered in this small courtyard.

  Xiao Xixi stood in a courtyard bright as day, with dark night, cold wind, and white snow behind him.

  She sang with a smile while tapping herself.

  "Spring tour, apricot blossoms are all over my head.

Who is young and romantic on Momo?

  The concubine plans to marry the body and rest forever.

  If you are ruthlessly abandoned, you can't be ashamed. "

  Bold and straightforward love poems, coupled with her clear and soft tone, appear more sincere and hot.

  Luo Qinghan looked at her in a daze.

  He grew up in the palace, surrounded by power struggles, even the blood is thicker than water, the family love will become a bubble in the face of power, as for illusory love? It's even more of a joke.

   But now, he can clearly feel the violent throbbing in his chest, and the intense emotion that almost overflows.

  This is what he has never felt since he was a child.

  He even felt lucky.

  His father, queen, mother and concubine had never had a sincere love before, he got it.

  Xiao Xixi was a little discouraged to see him standing still.

"Why don't you give a little reaction? This is a surprise I prepared specially for you. Look at these palace lanterns, they are all pierced by me, and the paintings on these palace lanterns are all strokes by me. The paintings and the love poems I just sang are also me..."

  She paused, really embarrassed to plagiarize other people's work, so she changed her words with confidence.

   "Although I did not create the love poems by myself, but I sang it myself, I sing so well, don't you praise me?"

  Luo Qinghan walked down the steps and walked towards her step by step.

  As the distance shortened, Xiao Xixi gradually saw the deep emotion in his eyes, and couldn't help being stunned.

  Luo Qinghan pulled the person into his arms and hugged him tightly.

   "Thank you, I like it very much."

  This is not their first hug, but Xiao Xixi feels that this hug is very different tonight.

  What's the specific difference, she can't tell, anyway, it just feels very different.

  She raised her hand, wrapped her waist, and smiled triumphantly.

   "I thought about it for a long time, but I couldn't figure out what would be better for you?

  You are the emperor, you don’t lack anything, and you have all good things. No matter what I give, it’s hard to surprise you.

  I can only come up with something ingenious and come up with such a way.

  Is this idea great? "

  Luo Qinghan seriously said: "Well, it's great."

  There is no better person in this world.

  Xiao Xixi struggled out of his arms and stretched out her little paw.

   "Look, my fingers were pierced to make these palace lanterns. It hurts. You hurry up."

  Luo Qinghan looked at her white fingers, there were a few small wounds that had not yet healed.

  He held her hand, lowered his head and blew on her fingers, then stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked it lightly.

  Xiao Xixi opened her eyes wide.

  Heartbeat is a bit fast.

  Luo Qinghan kissed her fingertips again before letting go of her hand.

  Xiao Xixi looked down at her fingertips, thinking of Luo Qinghan's actions just now, she couldn't help but stick out the tip of her tongue and licked her finger.

  Luo Qinghan: "..."

  This picture is really exciting.

  He was full of vitality at his age, and now he was so provoked by her, he almost got it.

  He took a deep breath of cold air, tried to keep himself calm, and silently recited a few Diamond Sutras in his heart.

   cannot be impulsive, impulsive is the devil.

  Think about the scene of her vomiting blood last time.

  Luo Qinghan instantly calmed down when he thought of the scene.

  He forced himself to look away from her fingers, expressionless and authentic.

   "Don't seduce me."

  Xiao Xixi laughed twice, silently put down her paws, and gently wiped her fingers on the skirt to wipe off the strange feeling.

  She took Luo Qinghan's hand and smiled authentically.

   "Come on, let's enjoy the lamp, look at the painting on this lamp."

  Luo Qinghan stared at the strange lines on the lantern, pondered for a long time, but could not see what she was drawing.

  In the end, there was really no way, he could only ask without shame.

   "What are you painting?"

  Xiao Xixi: "This picture is me and you, you see, this villain is me, that villain is you, we hold hands, this painting is very vivid, why can't you see it?"

  Luo Qinghan: "..."

  If they have children in the future, she must not let her teach them to paint.

  ……

  Good morning everyone~

  　 Sit well, set the bowl and ask for a monthly pass~

  　　……

  　　PS: The words in the text are from "Sidi Xiang·Spring Tour" by Wei Zhuang, a poet in the Tang Dynasty

  　　

  　

  (End of this chapter)