Chapter 46
Doctor Li also didn't know what a 'stomach' was.

Murong Xing pouted, and looked at them with strange eyes, hey, this is the generation gap!
"The stomach is what we eat from the mouth and then into the stomach, which is what you often call the stomach!"

Is there such a big gap between ancient and modern times?Stomach does not know what it is, hey! .

More people is strength, more people is speed.

After a while, the little six came to report that the imperial meal was ready, and the emperor was invited to have the meal.

Of course Murong Xing was also invited.

Seeing so many delicious food on the table, Murong Xing clicked her tongue, but thinking of her life in the cold palace, she felt that it was too much.

"This is too exaggerated! Just the two of us cook so many dishes, your majesty, it really is extravagant."

No wonder there are so many people who like the throne, even eating a meal is better than anyone else, let alone others.

Why!I'm really envious!

She pouted and thought: I'm eating delicious food here, where's Er Niang?
Thinking of Er Niang, she cast a resentful glance at the opposite emperor...

Murong Chong looked at the little girl who was full of appetite just now, and suddenly became quiet again. He asked puzzledly: "What's the matter? If you don't like it, then I will ask someone to withdraw it and make a new one."

As he said that, Murong Chong prepared to let the little six who stood beside him do it again: "Little six arrange it." The imperial dining room did it again.

It's really speechless, there are so many people who don't like it, so what should I eat, dragon meat?Really.

Murong Xing interrupted his words, shook his head at him, and picked up the chopsticks beside him: "I like it very much, I don't need to redo it, it's just."

In the past, she could share what she got with her, but now she can't move anything.

"But what?" Murong Chong was very puzzled by the little girl's mind, how could it be like this and then like that.

"It's nothing, I'll start chatting first!" She returned to her previous cuteness, picked up the chopsticks and began to eat.

When she has a chance, she must make the most delicious one by herself, and give it to Er Niang, she must.

Murong Chong asked casually, "Little girl, what's your name?"

Murong Xing was eating dishes, when he heard his question, he looked up at him and didn't answer for a while.

She knew that in the days to come, she would often meet the emperor, but she didn't want to tell him her real name. Thinking of the name and thinking of Er Niang, her voice was as cold as ice and snow in winter, and her complexion was very ugly.

"I don't have a name, your majesty, you can choose one for me!"

Murong Chong couldn't understand how the little girl who was fine just now became so cold all of a sudden.

"Eh? You asked me to name you?" Logically speaking, she must have a name, but why did he ask her to name her?

"Your Majesty, you can call him whatever you like!" She lowered her head again casually, and said calmly while eating.

Murong Chong thought of seeing her eyes up close for the first time, and said casually, "I will call you Xing'er from now on!"

"Cough cough...cough cough cough." While eating well, he was suddenly startled by his words and choked.

Murong Chong stood up straight, picked up the soup on the side and handed it in front of her, reprimanded in a low voice: "How can you choke on food, and no one is robbing you, come, have a drink of soup."

Seeing the emperor get up, the little six sons on the side hurried over: "Your Majesty, let the servants come!" How could the Emperor be allowed to serve others in person.

(End of this chapter)

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