"Gu—"

Shocked, Hua Chun turned around and looked at him.

The expression on Yuwen Jie's face was still calm, and he didn't feel embarrassed at all: "I'm as busy as you, I have no dinner for the afternoon."

So isn’t it okay to scream in your stomach? What’s wrong with the emperor? The emperor will also be hungry!

"Oh..." After accepting his explanation, Hua Chun looked at the figure that still had not dispersed outside and asked in a low voice: "Then do you want to come too?"

He reached out and took out the dried fish, and she held it in front of him as if she was pleased: "It is made by my mother, non-GMO green food, and does not contain preservatives."

The emperor was stunned, looked at her with strange eyes, and said disgust in his eyes: "Shut up."

If you talk so much, it will cause trouble to cause people.

Hua Chun was startled and immediately became honest. She squatted in his arms and carefully opened the oil paper bag.

The spicy smell is everywhere. Given that the emperor is behind him, Hua Chun still tries to make himself elegant in eating, not to smack his lips, and chew it carefully when he bites one, and then swallow it after chewing it.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier. In the air, it was the smell of dust and dried fish. Yuwen Jie frowned and looked at the gray and bulging mouth on her face. Looking from the side of her ear, he could still see his fair neck.

This person looks like a snow-white rabbit.

Look at how delicious he eats, Yuwen Jie is even hungry. He has never been so hungry for so long. People outside have never given up, and the guards have not heard any movement, and even Eunuch Qin has not come back. Maybe they really have to be trapped here for a night.

Thinking of this, Yuwen Jie adjusted his posture and leaned against the wall at the end of the beam, hoping to save some effort.

As a result, the man in his arms was really smart. He followed him without looking back while chewing the dried fish. He leaned down and sat down. She moved and still lay obediently in his arms.

What's wrong? The emperor had a dark face. If he hadn't been afraid that he would have fallen down and shocked the person outside, he would have really wanted to punch him. Two big men were sticky, would it be right?

As if he noticed the murderous aura behind him, Hua Chun's bulging cheeks paused, and slowly turned his head to look at him and blinked his eyes.

"Your Majesty, for the sake of the dragon body, why don't you eat something?"

With two paws holding oil paper bags, Hua Chun said sincerely: "It's really delicious."

Without saying it, can he smell it?

After half-closing his eyes, Yuwenjie decided to compromise. He reached out and pinched one out, slowly put it in his mouth, took out a handkerchief, and wiped his fingers finely.

After staring at his clean fingers for a while, Hua Chun said seriously: "You don't need to wipe it."

Anyway, I have to eat it again. How can one be enough? The cat’s belly cannot fill it.

Yuwen Jie didn't listen, and his eyes were still staring outside.

Shrugged, Hua Chun leaned on him comfortably, holding a greasy bag in one hand and ate with the other. As he ate, he found that the person behind him reached out and continued to share her snacks naturally.

Look, what was she saying? Don’t you listen? This kind of snack is becoming more and more addictive as you eat it, not to mention that before both of them had dinner, how could he be able to hold on to just eat one?

However, Hua Chun was a considerate and good girl. She didn't look back and expose him, but just silently handed the oil paper bag to him.

"Lingtang has good skills." After the two of them shared a whole pack, the emperor praised it with a rare word, probably because he was satisfied with the food and his tone improved a lot.

Hua Chun was amused when he heard this, folded the oil paper bag and stuffed it into his sleeve, and looked at him as if he was asking for reward, saying, "I will definitely not deceive the emperor!"

Nodded, Yuwen Jie thought for a while: "How many packs of this thing have you brought into the palace?"

"Just one bag." Hua Chun quickly stretched out a finger: "The emperor clearly understands that I don't dare to bring so many, so I just bring this bag to cushion my belly."

Is that right? Yuwen Jie looked at her: "The one who fell all over the floor just now in the front hall of Zichen Palace..."

"It's this pack." Hua Chun whispered with a smile: "Fortunately, I picked it up all, otherwise it wouldn't be enough for us to eat at all."

Yuwen Jie: “…”

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn, and the air pressure around it dropped by ten percentage points.

He actually gave the things he picked up from the ground to the emperor for food!

Who gave the courage to the dog?!

After half of his face darkened, Yuwen Jie moved and was about to get angry, but the door was suddenly pushed open again.

Hua Chun buried her head in his chest without thinking.

“Not here either.”

Someone's voice sounded at the door: "The roads of Zichen Palace were closed by water, so it is logical that I can't get out. However, after searching dozens of palaces, I didn't see the emperor."

Yuwen Jie frowned and held his breath and looked down at his head.

The people who came were smart and covered their faces. There was a voice that made him feel very familiar, but after thinking about it for a long time, he still couldn't remember who it was.

After talking quietly for a while, the person in charge came in and wandered around again.

His hands were tightened, and he was actually nervous, and he couldn't help but hug the person in his arms.

As if she was holding her breath in the water to hide from a shark, Hua Chun was so scared that she boldly reached back to hold the emperor's strong waist.

Damn, do you actually have abdominal muscles?

This is not the point, the point is that although the emperor is cold and looks scary, his body is too strong and he feels safe when he hugs it.

Frowning, Yuwen Jie gritted his teeth, and when he hugged him, his ears were inexplicably red, but he could only bear it and remained motionless and said nothing.

Fortunately, this person was not very good at kung fu, so he searched for nothing but found nothing, so he stepped out.

The sky was very dark, and it began to shine slightly blue and black again. The rain stopped in the middle of the night, and Yu Wenjie kept tense and stared at the outside.

The person in his arms slammed his mouth and moved.

He was slightly stunned, and he lowered his head and saw that the person in his arms was already sleeping soundly. His little head slid on his chest. Without leaning firmly, he lifted up and leaned against his collarbone. He slowly slid down and continued, repeating himself.

How did he sleep like this under this situation?!

He was so angry that he came to him, Yuwen Jie reached out and pinched him.

"Um." Hua Chun reached out and grabbed his own thing in a daze, touched it gently, hugged it in his arms and muttered: "Don't make a fuss."

The sound is soft and glutinous, with a strong nasal sound.

The emperor was shocked, looked at him with complicated eyes, and pulled out his hand in disgust.

The ticking was even more missed, and Yuwen Jie felt very tired, leaning against one side and half asleep. He felt like he had a long dream, the fragrance of dried fish in the dream, the fragrance of milk on someone's body, the white neck and the hand that hugged him tightly.

"emperor!"

When the voice of Eunuch Qin sounded outside, it was already dawn and the palace had returned to normal. Every ten steps and every five steps were whistle. Yesterday's thrill seemed to have no existence at all.
Chapter completed!