Chapter 1272

LAN Xiang'er was stunned. She didn't expect that this person would even take care of such things, but she explained cleverly: "it's just a habit."

"Bad habits.:" Li Aofeng light mouth, and then continue to ask, "did not answer me, why insomnia?"

"I don't know. Maybe it's too idle to sleep at night." LAN Xiang'er said casually.

Li Ao Feng suddenly so light smile voice: "so can't sleep or I'm wrong?"

LAN Xiang'er was stunned, and immediately shook his head: "I have no such intention."

"I'm teasing you." Li Aofeng laughed.

LAN Xiang'er is more and more passive because of Li Ao's wind. In the end, she can only look at Li Ao Feng like this. She has no response at all. The two of them were so close that they could hear each other's breathing clearly and smell the light smell of sandalwood.

Soon, it was LAN Xiang'er who came back to his senses and was in a restless mood. Then he said, "why did the emperor suddenly come here?"

"I can't sleep. Just in time to see you. " Li Aofeng said that frankly.

This time, LAN Xiang'er's cheek is so red, even her ears are burning. I really didn't expect Li Aofeng to say so directly.

There seems to be a layer of gauze between them, but no one has ever pierced the gauze, and they have always maintained such an ambiguous situation. However, such an ambiguous situation is forcing people to the point where they can't go step by step, so they have to harden their heads and march forward bravely.

Chang Sun Yi's words constantly remind LAN Xiang'er.

But in the face of such a situation, LAN Xiang'er can't control her heart.

On the contrary, Li Aofeng was embarrassed when he faced LAN Xiang'er. Suddenly, he chuckled and said, "can you cook?"

LAN Xiang'er was stunned and nodded subconsciously: "yes."

"Go and get me a bowl of noodles." Li Ao Feng is light order.

This time, LAN Xiang'er didn't expect that Li Aofeng would make such a request. For a moment and a half, she had no response, so she could only say passively: "there's no place for noodles here."

Li Aofeng nodded: "this is also true."

Voice down, LAN Xiang'er thought Li Aofeng gave up, but Li Aofeng suddenly calmly took LAN Xiang'er's hand, LAN Xiang'er became more passive, so he was led by Li Aofeng and walked out of the room.

"Emperor, where are you going?" LAN Xiang'er asked.

"The kitchenette of the imperial dining room." Li Aofeng said directly, "just right, you can't sleep, I can't sleep either."

This reason really makes LAN Xiang'er unable to refute. She looks down at Li Aofeng holding her hand, and their figures are pulled for a long time in the moonlight. LAN Xiang'er couldn't speak for a moment and a half, so she could only look at the man more passively.

Until Li Aofeng took him to the lower kitchen of the imperial dining room, the slave inside was shocked when he saw Li Aofeng.

Just about to kneel down to say hello, Li Aofeng has already waved: "you all go down."

"Yes." The slaves didn't dare to say a word and quickly backed out.

Li Aofeng just took LAN Xiang'er into the small kitchen. They didn't mind the environment of the small kitchen. They found a seat and sat down: "it's OK here."

LAN Xiang'er said, "what kind of noodles would the emperor like to eat?"

"It's convenient." Li Aofeng is not too embarrassed LAN xianger.

LAN Xiang'er nodded and quickly took a look at the ingredients in the small kitchen. After all, there was everything he wanted in the Imperial Palace, but many of the ingredients could not be processed for a while, so LAN Xiang'er chose the simplest tomato and vegetable noodles.

LAN Xiang'er turns her back on Li Aofeng and is dealing with it seriously.

Li Aofeng just looked at LAN Xiang'er's back, but he was quiet.

Because of the heat of the stove, soon LAN Xiang'er's forehead had been soaked with light sweat. She reached out to wipe it. As a result, a clean handkerchief was handed over and put in front of LAN Xiang'er.

LAN Xiang'er is stunned and realizes that it's Li Aofeng. Before LAN Xiang'er takes over the handkerchief, Li Aofeng takes the initiative to wipe the thin sweat on LAN Xiang'er's forehead.

LAN Xiang'er has no response, but Li Aofeng's eyebrows and eyes are always with a smile, falling on LAN Xiang'er, as if his eyes are gentle, for a moment, let LAN Xiang'er also appear more and more stunned.

"It's delicious." Li Aofeng looks at the noodles boiling in the pot.

LAN Xiang'er was a little embarrassed: "the Emperor didn't eat it. How could he know that it tasted good?"

"Intuition." Li Aofeng is direct.

LAN Xiang'er coughed softly: "emperor, I'm going to install noodles."

Li Aofeng makes a sound. As a result, when LAN Xiang'er is about to take up the pot, Li Aofeng suddenly takes it. He covers LAN Xiang'er's hand with his big hand and naturally helps LAN Xiang'er put the noodles into the bowl.

No more, no less, just one person.

But this action is more and more ambiguous. LAN Xiang'er's hand is wrapped in Li Aofeng's palm. The thin cocoon of this person's palm is rubbing LAN Xiang'er's skin, which makes her heart beat faster and faster.

Obviously the noodles turned better, but the man didn't seem to release his hand, still wrapped.

Even because of this action, LAN Xiang'er almost stuck to Li Aofeng. Completely unable to move, the more so, the more passive it is.

I don't dare to struggle. I'm afraid I'll pour hot soup on this man.

In the end, LAN Xiang'er was helpless, so she said, "emperor, I want to take the noodles."

In these words, Li Aofeng did not continue to toss LAN Xiang'er. He quickly took LAN Xiang'er's hand and walked towards the small wooden table. In the end, LAN Xiang'er didn't take it, but Li Aofeng took it.

After the noodles were put down, Li Aofeng's hand still held LAN Xiang'er, and the other hand picked up the chopsticks to eat the noodles. LAN Xiang'er couldn't move and could only accompany her.

"It's not bad." Li Aofeng actually gave the pertinent answer, "who taught you to cook?"

"Sister." LAN Xiang'er answers.

This topic reminds LAN Xiang'er of LAN bi'er. Because of her identity, the people of the LAN family never let LAN Xiang'er do anything. LAN Xiang'er begged LAN bi'er to teach her all these things. LAN bi'er always taught her seriously.

So the relationship between the two has been very good, and now, LAN Xiang'er can no longer see LAN bi'er.

"Why is it suddenly quiet?" Li Aofeng is acutely aware, "what are you thinking?"

"Think of my sister." LAN Xiang'er spoke faintly.

"Do you want to go back to see your sister?" Li Aofeng asked.

LAN Xiang'er shook her head: "my sister is gone."