I am His Majesty's favorite

I don't know when it is snowing outside the window, but the house is still warm and comfortable.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was still deep in contemplation of the past, leaning against the side of the couch, staring at the charcoal fire in a daze.

Lin Heng, who was resting on his elbows, suddenly woke up, got up and hurried to the door before standing still.

Those two steps were taken so quickly that his blood was surging, and his eyes became dark for a while.

"Have a nightmare?"

"No." His Majesty the Emperor waved his hand to indicate that nothing happened, and touched his body to see if the court clothes were properly worn.

"It was getting dark when I was sleepy yesterday. If I don't hurry up, I will definitely not be able to make it this morning."

After the words fell, the expression on Mu Chen's face became very strange.

He turned his gaze back and looked at the person in front of him very seriously.

"But you only slept for less than an hour."

Lin Heng paused, seemed a little embarrassed, and grasped the court dress sash with his fingertips helplessly.

"Really... I was so sleepy that I made a joke."

"Come and sit down." Mu Zhen patted the bed. "Thank you for your hard work. You are busy with government affairs, and you still have to worry about me."

The words are very sincere, without the slightest bit of teasing.

The one who is the emperor can't help but be surprised.

Lin Heng sat closer as he said, and reached out to test the temperature on the forehead.

Before he could speak, His Highness the Crown Prince murmured, "I didn't mean to."

His voice was soft, and it sounded like a dream in a room where there was only the slight crackling of charcoal fire.

Lin Heng slowly hooked his lips. "Usually the meaning of this sentence is about sorry?"

"Oops! You are so annoying!"

Being exposed mercilessly, Mu Jian hugged the soft pillow and beat it like someone's head.

"I did some mental construction for a while!"

"Okay, I was the one who didn't understand the style, and I wasted your kindness. Why don't you repeat it? I'm brewing it up, in order to achieve the effect of being grateful?"

Knowing that he was pretending to be relaxed to start the conversation, so as not to bring up old things and make the two of them unhappy.

His Royal Highness snorted: "It's so ugly crying, I don't want to watch it."

"Is it ugly?"

His Majesty the Emperor, who was always more confident about his appearance, raised his eyebrows, and made several faces in front of the bronze mirror, finally making Mu Chen couldn't help laughing.

"There is a pole by the corner of the courtyard. Let the craftsman inlay the jewels and send them to the Changming Hall for you."

"What do I want that for?"

"Learn the scriptures." His Royal Highness pretended to drive people out. "Second senior brother, it's time to go to court, why don't you hurry up?"

Seeing that he was willing to make jokes, Lin Heng couldn't help but relax.Like coaxing a kitten, gently rubbing on the back of the person's head.

"Your high fever has faded a lot, but you have to continue to take the medicine. The body is not easy to heal in winter, and if it happens repeatedly, I'm afraid it will leave the root cause of the disease."

"I know."

Mu Chen was so comfortable being snored by him that he even narrowed his eyes slightly in enjoyment.

"Don't worry, I'm amazing and can take care of myself."

Ok.

Dare to sleep outside all night in winter.

Not only is it powerful.

"Okay, the mille-feuille cake is completely cold. I haven't eaten for a day, why don't I have dinner with you?"

Calculating carefully and counting back to Zhenger Bajing to eat together, it is still not long since His Royal Highness came to Nanchang.

For nearly half a month, the two finally met together peacefully, so naturally they should cherish this rare opportunity.

Mu Chen didn't feel hungry at first, but when he mentioned it, he could vaguely hear his stomach growling twice.

Busily snapped his fingers to order: "I want to eat Longjing shrimp, venison mixed with pine flesh, fried fish bones with emerald white fungus, and Kung Pao rabbit cubes. For dessert, almond custard and candied hawthorn."

Gee.

The taste is not so precious.

But these are all fine-tuned dishes.

His Majesty the Emperor thought about whether there are meat or vegetable takeaway desserts, so this little ancestor's request should be more or less the same.

Unexpectedly, Mu Chen nodded her head delicately: "You do it."

"I?"

Lin Heng frowned.

It's not difficult for him to cook a meal.

It's just that the cook is not used, and he is specially asked to come.

"Where did I offend you?"

"No."

The careful thought was punctured, and His Royal Highness, who was quite vindictive, blinked his eyes.

"I just want to try your handicraft, can't I? Just in time, the palace servants in the small kitchen have gone to hide at the moment. Your Majesty should move more quickly, so we can rest early after eating."

At first glance, the second half of the sentence sounded like the conversation of an old couple, but Mu Chi's cheeks immediately flushed when he looked at it playfully.

"What are you looking at, go!"

With warm gazes steady, His Royal Highness felt guilty for some reason, grabbed the quilt and covered his whole body tightly with a bun.

"If I won't be able to eat after half an hour, don't step in the gate of Chiqing Palace!"

When I was a servant, I would wait on people all day long, serving tea and water, burning incense and ink.

Now that he has finally become the emperor, he thought he would be able to stand up for a while, but who knows that the treatment is not as good as that of a close servant.

"I paid by mistake....... Gu is full of affection, after all, I paid by mistake."

The monarch who turned the pot and spoon lamented so much.

"Your Majesty, what are your orders?"

Huanyue puffed up her cheeks and blew into the stove, trying to make the fire burn hotter.

He vaguely heard voices coming from above his head, and hurriedly looked up and asked.

Lin Heng was frying the crispy fish bones, and said calmly, "Nothing, just pass the salt to Gu."

"Here."

The little attendant obediently held the porcelain pot, looked at the pot and at the person, and grinned foolishly.

"Your Majesty is in a very good mood, but what is the happy event?"

His Majesty the Emperor was sprinkling spices into the pot familiarly. Hearing this, he couldn't help but stop. "Are you in a good mood?"

"Yeah, you've been laughing since you came into the little kitchen."

What's the matter.

Lin Heng was puzzled.

He has always been indifferent in front of people, and his expression does not change when Mount Tai collapses.

What's more, the majestic monarch has been reduced to the private royal chef of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Laughing all the time?It's all the nonsense of the little attendant in terms of emotion and reason.

But...the corners of the lips seem to be a little sour.

Lin Heng coughed twice, covering up the fact that he was actually very happy. "Don't tell your master to listen, or I will pull out your tongue."

Huanyue was caught by him several times to do odd jobs, and he has seen the meticulous and considerate side of people. Compared with the unfamiliarity and fear of the monarch before, now he has a little more admiration from the heart.

"Your Majesty, forgive me for being bold. I think you should smile more. Your Highness also said that you look good when you smile."

"Really?" It was only when the words came out that he knew that he had revealed his secrets, and the monarch did not change his face and poured sauce to cover it up. "What is he talking about behind his back?"

"His Royal Highness said all good things. He praised you for being brave and courageous, and caring for others. You are a rare and good emperor."

Great.

If you guessed right.

Bravery and courage are exchanged for common man's courage.

Caring for every detail is exchanged for being devoid of conscience.

The good emperor was replaced by the dog emperor.

It is basically the original words of His Royal Highness.

The dishes that Mu Chen ordered by name were delivered to the dormitory according to order.

He had just finished taking a bath, so he changed out of his regular clothes, and only wore a snow-wave white veil undergarment, covered with a long brocade with bamboo-blue sparrow feathers.

The skin is like nephrite jade, and the skin is like curdled fat.

With half of her hair pulled up, she sat on the edge of the couch in leisure time.

There is no coquettishness in the shallow smile, but it shows that the whole person is as bright as the moon.

Weakness in illness does not reduce the spirit, adding a sense of warmth in the cold and dusty.

Lin Heng took a glance at his loose skirt, his face flushed instantly.

He hurriedly diverted his attention and said, "Are you hungry? Come and have a taste."

Four dishes, one soup and one dessert. The celadon plate has bursts of aroma that make the index finger move. The lid of the purple clay pot is half opened, and the hot soup can be faintly seen.

It's really embarrassing to be able to sort out these dishes in half an hour, Mu Chi lazily cares about the whereabouts of the almond puff pastry, and taps one of the small dishes with the tip of his chopsticks.

"This?" He picked up a thing that looked like dead grass. "Haven't you ever drunk Longjing tea when you bullied me?"

Lin Heng was a little embarrassed. "Nan Li is not suitable for growing this kind of tea. The old tribute Longjing tea is used up, so I grabbed Laojunmei as a substitute. Although the color is not good, the taste is still good."

"Is that so?" His Royal Highness snorted. "Then it should be Laojunmei Shrimp, this whitebait?"

"It just so happens that there are no fresh shrimps in the small kitchen. Anyway, they grow in the water. Except that they have no legs, everything else is the same. Besides, whitebait is good for the body. You have not recovered from your illness, so you need to eat more tonic."

The plausible excuse coupled with the handsome eyebrows and eyes makes people unable to complain for no reason.

For the time being, Mu Chi let go of this dish that was supposed to be Longjing Shrimp, but turned into Laojun's eyebrow whitebait, and turned his head to look at the other dish for a long while.

"I remember that what I wanted was fried fish bones with emerald white fungus. What happened if you were poisoned, the white fungus turned black?"

Lin Heng pursed his lips: "The white fungus needs to be soaked in advance to be delicious, half an hour is not enough. Anyway, black fungus... can be regarded as a kind of the same kind."

His Royal Highness took a few deep breaths, and strongly suppressed the urge to push the human head into the soup bowl.

However, when he was in trouble, he couldn't live up to his desire to cook in person with his injuries.

Besides, as the monarch said, the taste is really good.

The two empty stomachs finally gradually bulged amidst disgust and persuasion.

After the two of them both put down their bowls and chopsticks, only the green peppers and garlic sprouts for decoration were left on the dishes.

Eat and drink well.

Next, it's time to enter the core theme of tonight.

——Where does the Monarch sleep?

Mu Chen poured the hawthorn with sugar, and the sweet and sour taste made him extremely happy.

So Benyin's reservedness and shyness melted into the joy of tasting delicious food.

Lin Heng only put forward symbolically, "It's not convenient to go back to the Changming Palace at night because of the wind and snow outside, and the road is far away in the dark." '

His Royal Highness continued in a daze, saying that anyway, his bed was spacious enough for two people to sleep.

After realizing it with hindsight, the emperor had already fallen asleep beside his pillow.

In addition, Lin Heng also took away all the things sent by the little attendant on the grounds that it would be warm if he was close to him.

He muttered, "Gu wanted to come, but His Royal Highness's kindness is hard to refuse in such a way to persuade you to stay." 'Wait, and moved into the quilt he was covering with an innocent face.