Chapter 130
In the evening, Jing Chu arrived as scheduled, carrying an exquisite food box in his hand, and he didn't know what was in it. "Tomorrow, I'm here. I heard that you have prepared a very rich dinner?"

The sound that fell into the ears was like a spring breeze, and the warmth penetrated into the heart, and the heart was warm.

Lu Qiming shook the wine cup in his hand, and immediately took a sip. The wine has a mellow and long aroma, and it is a rare and good wine. It seems that the imperial dining room is not fooling itself anymore.

After all, it is not an easy thing for people to get along well. It's just that she just got better, and she will be beaten back to her original shape soon.

"The sumptuous dinner is not prepared by the concubine, but ordered by the imperial dining room. It is all the emperor's favorite food." She pointed to the dishes on the table and said.

Jing Chu smiled indifferently, sat beside her, and solemnly placed the food box in front of her, "Guess tomorrow, what I brought for you."

Lu Qiming stared at the food box for a while, then took a little breath. Although the aroma of vegetables on the table had covered most of the smell in the food box, due to the high degree of familiarity with it——

She still guessed it without any effort, "Cranberry bread?"

"Well, try it." Jing Chu lifted the lid and carefully held the plate in his hand, with a trace of longing and anticipation in his eyes.

Like a child, doing things that please her and wanting to be praised by her.

It looks a little humble and a little pitiful.

It's not like him.

But Lu Qiming didn't think deeply, just broke off a piece of bread and stuffed it into his mouth. Although he couldn't compare with his own level, he had already made great progress compared to Jing Chu's previous level.

She smiled lightly, and commented truthfully, "It's delicious, but...the emperor seems to have put too much sugar, it's so sweet."

Hearing what she said, Jing Chu didn't seem surprised at all, as if he already knew that he had put a lot of sugar.

He took off the jade pendant he had worn for many years from his waist, gently took her hand and placed it in her palm.

"This is for you. Seeing this adornment is like seeing me." He leaned over and hugged Lu Qiming, tilted his head slightly, and kissed her hair lightly. "Minger, will you always remember me?"

This question was a bit thoughtless, Lu Qiming pondered for a while, but couldn't figure out what Jing Chu meant, and finally it could only be attributed to lack of sense of security.

Although this explanation is a bit forced.

"The concubine will always remember you, the emperor. The emperor is the concubine's life." She replied softly. The ability to say love words so smoothly depends on the "360 five-style confession method" treasured by the system.

If she continues to study like this, one day she will no longer be the straight girl Lu Qiming, but the scumbag Lu Qiming!
"Minger, happy birthday."

Jing Chu's voice sounded light and light, but to Lu Qiming's ears, it sounded like a thunderbolt.

She forgot the key information again.

After being reminded by Jingchu, she quickly pulled out the information, and today is really Su Yueming's birthday.

"Chen Qie..." She hugged Jing Chu back, "If the emperor hadn't reminded me, Chen Qie wouldn't even be able to remember."

She buried her head and sniffed the faint ambergris on Jing Chu's body, seemingly shy, but in fact it was just to cover up her embarrassment.

But how could Xiao Lu just admit defeat like this, she started to make up for it again, "In this cold palace for three years, only Qiaoqiao was with me, very cold and lonely, so I won't celebrate my birthday anymore."

(End of this chapter)

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