I really don't want to be a villain

Chapter 124
Lu Qiming had a headache, so she had to faint Jing Chu within half a month, and then get the defense map smoothly.

For half a month, she was afraid that Jing Chu would still be addicted to cranberry bread and couldn't help herself.

"God is going to kill me too—!" She wailed in her heart, and successfully summoned a certain system.

"Damn you, isn't it just a defense plan? It's been half a month. Why are you panicking?" The system's tone was light and light, and it was unclear whether it was comforting her or mocking her.

Lu Qiming was a little wilted, her fighting spirit had been tortured by the cranberry bread for more than half a month.

Don't want to do tasks, just want to sleep.

"Okay." She let out a foul breath and stretched, "I'll make some snacks, and then I'll go to the imperial study to find him."

The system was silent for a moment, then tentatively asked, "Do you still make cranberry bread?"

"No, I'll make sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and if I keep making cranberry bread, I'm going to throw up." She chuckled, turned and ran to the kitchen.

After tossing about in the kitchen for about half an hour, she carried the prepared sweet-scented osmanthus cake to the imperial study.

She has been living a very poor life recently, probably because Jing Chu spends her days and nights here, the concubines in the harem dare not run to her if they have nothing to do, whether they are looking for something Yes, it's still close.

In a sense, it's a good thing.

While walking, there was a sudden cold on the nose, and water droplets flowed down the nose.Lu Qiming raised his head, and hexagonal snowflakes scattered down in all directions, and after a while, half of the sky was dyed white.

Her eyes lit up, she had rarely had the opportunity to see snowfall before, let alone touch snowflakes so close.

Her brows were stained with joy, but before she could get high, Qiaoqiao's voice rang in her ears.

"Mother, it seems that the snow is going to fall heavily, why don't we go back first?" Qiaoqiao raised her hand to help Lu Qiming put on the hood, but she stopped her.

"No need." Lu Qiming waved his hand, and when she saw Xue, all the exhaustion in her body disappeared, leaving only enthusiasm.

"This is the first snow this winter, I want to take a good look." She turned her head and smiled at Qiaoqiao, "Qiaoqiao, if you are afraid of the cold, you might as well go back first."

As she spoke, she already took a step forward, stepping on the snow step by step.

There was not much snow on the ground at this time, and she wiped off a piece of it with one step. Seeing this situation, she couldn't help but become more careful, and subconsciously slowed down her steps.

"Your Majesty—!" Qiaoqiao trotted for two steps with resentment, and followed her pace, "There is no reason for a servant to go back alone. What if something happens to you on the way?"

Lu Qiming tightened the cloak on his body, "What will happen, it's only a short distance from the imperial study."

"Your Majesty, you should put on your hood at least to avoid the wind and cold." Qiaoqiao is like an old woman, worrying about Lu Qiming every day.

Lu Qiming touched the hood behind him, "I haven't felt the temperature of snow for a long time, once in a while, it doesn't matter."

Seeing what she said, Qiaoqiao naturally didn't want to say anything, but secretly reminded herself that after returning to the palace, she must remember to make a bowl of ginger soup for her.

Due to her lingering along the way, she walked for a long time before arriving at the imperial study room. A thick layer of snow had already accumulated at the door of the imperial study room, and there was a creaking sound when she stepped on it.

　I've been a little depressed recently, and I've been on the street again, and I've started to doubt myself.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)