The God of Quick Transmigration is on again

Chapter 338 Tyrant, please be gentle (48)

I don't know how the delicacies of the mountains and seas come from, they are already delicacies of the mountains and seas, and it will be very difficult to add the delicacies of the mountains and seas...

Chefs almost rack their brains to make it...

What the emperor eats on weekdays is already delicacies from mountains and seas, so it would be difficult to create some new delicacies from mountains and seas...

Or, just change the soup without changing the medicine...

However, delicacies from mountains and seas are delicacies from mountains and seas after all, no matter how the soup is changed or the medicine is changed, it is still delicious.

Anyway, as long as it’s delicious.

Jing Qingran filled some soup first and drank it.

It's not convenient for her to serve the soup, or she is too lazy to serve the soup by herself, and there will be someone serving on the side, and the serving is very good.

The emperor also drank some soup.

The two of them ate food slowly.

Today is New Year's Eve, and the meal we are having now is a New Year's Eve dinner. The two of them ate very slowly with a tacit understanding, but they rarely talked to each other.

Jun Ting basically didn't see Jing Qingran very often, and after Jing Qingran became pregnant, he rarely went to see her.

Sitting together to eat now, there is no special expression.

Jun Ting didn't think he needed to express anything either.

He was originally a high-ranking emperor. He didn't need to explain too much about what he did, and he didn't need to deliberately explain anything to anyone.

Jing Qingran really couldn't find anything to say to him, because if Jing Qingran asked him: who is the woman in that painting, he would definitely not answer...

He refused to answer even this question, what can Jing Qingran say to him?
There is nothing to say.

There is not even the most basic confession between two people, what else is there to say?

After a long time, the New Year's Eve dinner was finished.

After eating, the two of them didn't leave immediately and sat on the chairs.

The maid came to clear the table, and another maid brought them some desserts and tea, and the two ate dessert with the tea.

After finishing the tea and dessert, Jun Ting didn't tell Jing Qingran to leave, and Jing Qingran looked at him again.

"Tonight, we have to watch the year." Jun Ting said lightly.

Jing Qingran frowned.

Then, the two of them watched the year together.

Sitting together, there is tea, pastries, melons and fruits, and you can eat whatever you want, but you can't sleep.

After sitting for a long time, Jing Qingran's head sank and sank, and Jun Ting looked at her sideways.

A maid came over and stretched out her hand to slightly support Jing Qingran.

Jing Qingran really wants to sleep. As a pregnant woman with a big belly, she is really prone to sleepiness.

Jun Ting didn't speak, but just looked at Jing Qingran lightly, and then turned his head away.

Relatively speaking, Jun Ting looked much better than Jing Qingran.

There is no comparison between the two.

Jing Qingran sinks and sinks again, like fishing.

Fortunately, there was a palace lady supporting her, otherwise, she might fall down.

"Cheer up." Jun Ting said lightly.

your sister!Jing Qingran cursed in her heart.

Jun Ting didn't reach out to help Jing Qingran, nor did he do anything to her, he just sat there calmly.

Jing Qingran sat on the side, opening her mouth all the time, her body sank again and again.

There is still half an hour, or an hour, before the New Year.

Jing Qingran spends most of her time sitting. As a queen, she doesn't have much to do. Now she is still sitting, and she doesn't have any recreational activities. It's a bit difficult not to feel sleepy.

Now Jing Qingran doesn't even want to eat anything.

(End of this chapter)