The soft white moonlight who became the emperor after rebirth

Chapter 72 Undressing a man and giving him a hand (1)

Although she didn't intend to be polite in the first place, how can it be the same between taking action and being passive? It's obviously different.

never mind.

Why are you thinking about this? Yu Lan held the hem of her skirt and sat down next to him.

Her position is neither far nor close to him. However, regardless of whether it is close or not, this position is definitely not something that a person of her status can sit at will.

Seeing Yu Lan sitting down, Emperor Qingyuan reached out and pushed the bowl of rice in front of her.

"Have a meal."

Looking down at the bowl in front of him, Yu Lan couldn't tell what he was feeling.

It is possible to be flattered.

If she didn't know his identity, Yu Lan might not think anything of it, but she knew it. A man with such a powerful position as him did not dislike her low status, and seemed to really treat her as a human being.

Yu Lan pushed the bowl back to Emperor Qingyuan and said in a low voice: "Master, I'm not hungry."

The words came out, but my stomach didn't live up to expectations.

To be honest, she was hungry.

Emperor Qingyuan raised his hand and said, "Have someone bring me a bowl."

As he finished speaking, a voice came from the door.

"yes……"

After just a moment, I saw a person coming to the door. It was a masked man in black. At this time, he was holding a tray with bowls and chopsticks on it.

"My subordinate has met you."

After the man in black entered the room, he bent down to salute Emperor Qingyuan, then stepped forward, picked up the bowls and chopsticks on the tray, and placed them in front of Yu Lan.

Holding the tray, the man in black took two steps back and bent slightly, "My subordinates, please leave."

The man in black left.

Only Yu Lan and Emperor Qingyuan sitting next to her were left in the room.

The dishes and chopsticks are available.

Seeing that Yu Lan was still sitting, Emperor Qingyuan raised his eyebrows and said, "Help yourself."

The bowls and chopsticks were brought, and Yu Lan stopped refusing, "Then, I'm not welcome."

Yu Lan said as he stood up and served himself rice. To be honest, Yu Lan could feel his hands shaking a little while serving the rice.

calm.

Calm.

Don't be a coward.

After serving the rice, Yu Lan sat down straightly, reached out and picked up the chopsticks, and started eating quietly.

The corners of Emperor Qingyuan's lips raised slightly.

This girl is quite interesting.

Perhaps he was really hungry. After eating a bowl of rice, Yu Lan added half a bowl more.

Emperor Qingyuan nodded.

Yes, you should look like you are eating when you eat. What he dislikes the most is the kind of people who can obviously eat, but pretend that they can't eat anymore, or just eat a little. For example, the women in his harem in the previous life. Anyway, look at them

He has quite no appetite when it comes to eating.

Feeling the gaze of the people next to her, Yu Lan looked at the rice in the bowl and felt a little embarrassed. Did she eat too much?

Feeling so embarrassed.

However, Yu Lan doesn't like people who are pretentious, and he can't learn the same thing.

She knows very well what kind of person she is.

Therefore, if you are full, you are full. If you are not full, you will have to eat more rice. As the saying goes, people are like iron rice and steel. If you don't eat one meal, you will feel hungry.

Thinking of this, Yu Lan couldn't help but sigh that she was just a commoner, a bumpkin.

After it fell into his bowl that was almost bottomed out, Yu Lan asked, "Master, do you want more rice?"

"Well, have some." Emperor Qingyuan said, pushing the bowl closer to her.

Seriously, this is what eating is all about.

Emperor Qingyuan was really not that particular about eating these things. I think he also ate dry food during the Southern and Northern Wars. There were even times when dry food was not available.

"good……"

Yu Lan nodded.

Although this man seemed difficult to get along with, he felt he was easy to serve. Thinking of this, Yu Lan put down the bowl and chopsticks and stood up to give him some food.

After reaching out to take the bowl, Emperor Qingyuan continued to eat with a calm expression.

Yu Lan glanced at him quietly, blushed and lowered her head to continue eating.

It must be my first time eating with a man, so my heartbeat is so fast.

After dinner, Lan didn't just put away the dishes, but the monks from the temple came over to put away the dishes on the table and wiped the table by the way.

After dinner, Emperor Qingyuan drank a cup of tea, then got up to go out for a walk and get some fresh air.

Seeing Yu Lan following him, he paused for a moment and didn't say anything, just letting her follow.

It was raining outside and the wind was blowing a little bit cold.

At this time, Emperor Qingyuan stood in the corridor with his hands behind his hands, looking up at the hazy night in the distance. He felt quite lonely.

He looked unhappy.

why?

Yu Lan was a little confused, how could she see loneliness in him?

How to describe that feeling?

It was as if the man standing in front of her was obviously a young man, but the man standing in front of her gave her the feeling that he had experienced the ravages of time and had seen through the world of mortals.

Stop it.

How could he think so and see through the world of mortals? Why didn't he say that he was going to become a monk?

If this was the case, Yu Lan felt that she might as well buy a piece of tofu in advance and get killed.

"Deng Deng——"

There were slight footsteps not far away.

Hearing the sound, Yu Lan raised his eyes and looked up.

From a distance, Yu Lan saw a man in green clothes slowly walking into his sight.

The person coming is Ji Wen.

At this time, he was holding a package in his hand, and he didn't know what it contained.

After getting closer, Ji Wen respectfully saluted Emperor Qingyuan, who had his back turned to him.

"This slave has met me."

Seeing him coming, Emperor Qingyuan looked back.

"came back."

"yes."

"I went to the city in the afternoon to buy a lot of things. I passed by a restaurant and had a drink. I hope you can atone for your late arrival."

Emperor Qingyuan shook his head.

"It doesn't matter."

Ji Wen likes wine, and he naturally knows this.

"Thank you, Master."

"By the way, when I passed by the clothing store, I bought two pairs of clothes for Miss Xiaolan, but I don't know if they fit." Ji Wen said and walked to Yu Lan and handed her the package in his hand.

"Take it. From now on, if you serve me by your side, you will be one of your own. As my maid, you can't dress too shabbily, otherwise it will embarrass our master."

"Okay, okay, slave understands."

Yu Lan said, reaching out and taking the package containing clothes.

He lowered his head and took a look at his clothes. They were indeed a bit old.

"Thank you, Mr. Ji."

Ji Wen waved his hand, "You're welcome. From now on, you will be one of your own. Just call me Butler Ji."

He is the eunuch in charge of the palace, and he can be considered a housekeeper.

It turned out to be the housekeeper.

Yu Lan nodded, "Thank you, Butler Ji."

Ji Wen said calmly: "Serve me well from now on, just to thank me."

Yu Lan looked up at the man standing over there and nodded obediently, "I will do it."

This man will be her backer from now on, and she will naturally have to serve him well.

Next, Emperor Qingyuan stood in the corridor for a while.

The wind outside the corridor was getting stronger.

Yu Lan glanced at it and couldn't help but whisper to Ji Wen who was standing next to him: "Butler Ji, it's a bit windy outside. I need to get you a cloak."

She had just arrived and didn't know where the cloak was.

Ji Wen was stunned and looked at Yu Lan.

I finally understand why I accepted this girl.

This girl is well-behaved, sensible, and very discerning.

I need people like this around me.

Not bad.

I don’t have enough time today, so I’m too lazy to divide the chapters into chapters. I’ve merged a few chapters into one, so I recommend using the monthly pass.

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