When chen'er added food to him, she was a little nervous. She swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "I haven't cooked for a long time. Please try if it's suitable. If it's not suitable, don't eat it."
In the palace, Bai ruotong cooked his own food. They even cooked the meals of their maidservants and servants together. When Bai ruotong's slave, I don't know how happy he should be. So orange also enjoy leisure, the craft also unknowingly unfamiliar up.
Midnight with a bite of braised meat, eating with relish. But after a while, the food in his bowl had reached the bottom. He handed the bowl to orange. "Another bowl."
"You eat so fast?" Orange looked at him dumbfounded, "is this braised meat too salty?"
That's why he ate so fast.
Midnight shook his head: "it's the best I've ever eaten."
"Lie! It's not that you haven't eaten the food cooked by your mother. How can I be regarded as a good craftsman? "
Orange gave him another bowl of rice and handed it to him. Midnight said with a smile: "it's really good, better than the empress's craft."
He didn't lie. Here, he likes to eat everything he does. It's a luxury to eat the food he cooks, which naturally ranks first in his heart.
"If you say that, don't be angry."
Orange is amused by his serious tone, how did not discover before, midnight is like a silly big one.
Midnight ate a whole three bowls of rice, orange clean up, he directly pushed her back to the inner room, and then began to clean up the table. Orange has nothing to say, so she has to accept the sole in the room.
Is it her illusion?
When she had dinner with them just now, she felt that she and midnight were like a real couple for a moment.
"PATA!"
As she thought, she heard the sound of the bowl being broken. She put down the soles of her shoes and looked towards the main hall in a hurry. She saw that midnight was black and squatting on the ground, and began to clean up a pool of remains.
"Clumsy, let me do it!"
Orange stares at him, sighs and starts to clean up with him. He scratched his head in the middle of the night. He suddenly feels that it's not a taste. Orange Yu Guang took a look at him and saw that he was as guilty as a child who did something wrong. He couldn't help laughing: "it's just breaking two bowls. It's not a big mistake. What do you do with this kind of expression?"
"Sorry..."
Midnight lips moved, a long time to hold out these two words.
"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said that to you."
Midnight is willing to help because she doesn't want her to be too tired. She really shouldn't have said that to him just now.
"No, you're right," he said, choking in the middle of the night. "I'll be more careful in the future. I won't make such mistakes again."
He said seriously.
Orange smiles again.
Why didn't she find that this man had such a lovely side before.
After washing the dishes and chopsticks, orange went back to her room and began to take the soles of her shoes. There was a smell of medicine outside. She knew that it was midnight cooking medicine for her.
About half an hour later, midnight with a bowl of soup came to her: "drink while it's hot."
Orange said thanks and took the medicine in his hand.
When the medicine was finished, more than half an hour passed. After she had combed, midnight helped her to bed.
Instead of leaving, he sat on the stool and looked at her.
Being looked at like this by him, orange is also a little embarrassed. She can't sleep now. She thinks about it and says, "midnight, why do you like me?"