I really don't want to be a villain

Chapter 113
"The concubine will definitely protect herself, so as not to worry the emperor." Lu Qiming relaxed and took two steps forward, shortening the distance between him and Jing Chu, making the two of them appear less alike.

Jing Chu hooked his fingers at her, and said softly, "Ming'er, come to my side."

She was in a daze for a moment, and she always felt that the people and things in front of her were extremely familiar, as if they had happened before.People always have memory illusions, she scratched her hair, then sat down on the couch obediently.

Jing Chu leaned forward and embraced her with both arms, as if he wanted to embed her into his own flesh and blood, "Ming'er, do you like today's Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Lu Qiming moved his arms, but he was too embarrassed to break away from his embrace, so he could only nestle quietly in his arms, "I like it, the music is great, and the dancer's dance is also beautiful."

But in fact, she didn't pay attention to it the whole time.The casual boast was just the most serious perfunctory to Jing Chu.

Jing Chu pondered for a moment, and asked a very fatal question for Lu Qiming, "Then tomorrow, do you still remember what dance the dancer is dancing?"

"..." Lu Qiming took a breath, how could she know what kind of dance to dance! ! !She didn't even look half an eye! ! !

This is a sad story, and she decisively chose to seek help from the system. "Lao Mu, Lao Mu, this question...do you know?"

The system chuckled, and asked indifferently, "You haven't watched it yet, do you think I will?"

It's cool, it's too difficult for her to be caught telling lies, right?
"Chenqie, I don't know." She hesitated for a long time, but she could only answer truthfully.

Jing Chu couldn't help laughing, his Ming'er was always cute.

"Are you distracted during the banquet? I think you are absent-minded. What are you thinking?" His fingers pinched Lu Qiming's earlobe, which was also physical contact. Lu Qiming seemed to be less disgusted with his movements than Yin Xingtian .

Lu Qiming pondered, this is probably due to preconceived notions.

The skin touched by Jing Chu was a little hot, she lowered her eyes, and her cheeks were also stained with a layer of crimson, "Chenqie, Chenqie just thinks that the craftsmanship of the imperial dining room is really good, and I was addicted to delicious food for a while. , this is..."

The corners of Jing Chu's lips curved even more. Such a little girl is cute, but...Ming'er didn't seem to be a foodie before.

"It's rare for Ming'er to be so greedy for food. I wonder which dish at the banquet captured our Ming'er's heart?" He asked tentatively.

Lu Qiming felt that the dishes and snacks at the banquet were delicious, but Jing Chu made it clear that he wanted to pick one out.Xiao Ming is very bald, and Xiao Ming doesn't remember what happened at the banquet.

The only thing I remember is——

All are delicious.

"Osmanthus cake?" She pondered for a long time before choking out such a word.

Jing Chu scratched the tip of her nose, "The sweet-scented osmanthus cake made by Yushanfang is far less delicious than yours."

Embarrassing boasting, I have confirmed the eyes, it is embarrassing boasting.

Although the sweet-scented osmanthus cake made by Lu Qiming tastes good, it is only at the same level as the imperial dining room.

A flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, then she raised her head and sneaked close to Jing Chu's face, "Your Majesty, can I cook you something delicious?"

Jing Chu stared at her suspiciously. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of anything else she could do, which he didn't know. "Ming'er is so mysterious, could it be that he has researched some new way of eating?"

　witness the miracle

　　
　
(End of this chapter)