"Your Majesty, don't be angry.
Xia Yuwei looked at the smile on her face, and only felt particularly dazzling, but when she saw Nan Shaotian's indifferent expression, her eyes were full of grief, and she responded aggrievedly: "What Niangniang said is right." ” Xiao Yan said coldly: "I don't think this etiquette is half as good as the concubine."
From tomorrow, Concubine Liang will go back to learn etiquette, when she will learn it, and when she will come out. ” Concubine Liang's eyes were wide open, and her eyes were full of injuries, "The concubine obeys the order." ” Xiao Yan walked past her with Bei Yutang in his arms, until they walked far away, Concubine Liang seemed to be frozen by someone, and kept kneeling in place.
"Mother, hurry up."
Xia He looked at his mother with a distressed face.
Xia Yuwei stood up, her weak body swaying, as if she would fall down in the next moment.
Shao Tian, are you really acting?
Xia Yuwei was helped by the palace maid, her eyes were fluttering, and the whole person seemed to have been drained of all her spirit.
Xia He was distressed to see her like this, but she didn't know how to comfort her.
Nothing can be said now to make the mother feel relieved, unless the emperor.
On the other side, Bei Yutang and Xiao Yan led the way, completely ignoring the woman behind them who had been abused by them to tears of sadness and tears, and even gathered resentment.
"It's really time for you to come."
Bei Yutang's smile was like a flower, and his eyes became shiny and shiny when he looked at him.
It's good that he's showing up again The ten fingers of the two were tightly clasped, and they looked at each other from time to time, and the sweet taste could be clearly felt by the people around them.
"I just learned a pastry, I'll make it for you today."
"Okay."
Back at Chenxiao Palace, Bei Yutang entered the small kitchen.
Xiao Yan did not wait in the hall, but accompanied her in the kitchen.
They were the only ones in the whole kitchen.
"What can I do?"
Xiao Yan looked at her.
"You knead the dough."
"Okay."
Xiao Yan rolled up his sleeves, and as soon as his hand was halfway out, with a click, Bei Yutang slapped his hand away.
"You haven't washed your hands yet."
"Oh."
Xiao Yanzheng turned around, her hand was held by her, and she led him to the side of the basin, and her soft little hand gently swept over each of his fingers.
The slight friction between the fingers and abdomen actually caused an electric current, flowing through the limbs and hundreds of remains, and converging in the lower abdomen.
Xiao Yan's deep eyes jumped slightly with suspicious small flames.
Xiao Yan suppressed her impatient heart, and watched intently as she washed her hands seriously.
"Alright."
When her hand was released, Xiao Yan unconsciously re-grasped her.
He didn't want the tenderness in his hand to leave.
Bei Yutang looked at him in surprise, but did not shake off his hand, and let him lead him.
"Now you can let go."
If you don't let go, you won't have any hands to knead dough.
Bei Yutang blinked his beautiful phoenix eyes, and there was a faint smile between his eyebrows, and the meaning conveyed in his eyes made Xiao Yan let go of his hand in embarrassment.
The years are quiet, and it would be nice if it went on like this.
"The dough is kneaded, and it has already been done on my side."
Bei Yutang got the ingredients, and as soon as he turned his head, he met Nanhuang's amazing gaze.
As soon as Nan Shaotian woke up, he looked at the dough in his hand in disbelief, and noticed that Bei Yutang was focusing on tearing the petals on the side, and the soft light shone on her body through the window lattice, and her body seemed to be coated with a faint halo. oshow7: