After falling in love with the emperor at first sight, I became the queen

After returning to the imperial study room, An Qi and Di Jin stayed at the small desk, looking at each other for a while, finally An Qi couldn't take it anymore and gestured to her, asking her cautiously: "Why don't you sit down?" Write together?"

Di Jin nodded, and sat across from him, but his eyes looked at the scattered papers on the table from time to time, seeing clearly the words written by children on them, the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily, he wanted to laugh, but he was too embarrassed to do it face to face.

An Qi was a little embarrassed, looked at her and said, "My handwriting is not pretty."

Di Jin pretended to comfort him, reached out and took the pen beside him, lowered his head and said, "What's the matter, who didn't practice it?"

"If you practice for a few more years, you can still write well!"

An Qi looked at Di Jin's writing on the paper, it looked like a lady from a great family, delicate and delicate, it was in contrast to his own writing.

He nodded, not knowing what he was thinking, but didn't speak.

Noisy noise is not allowed in the imperial study room, and Di Jin also knows this reason, so he doesn't take the initiative to talk to An Qi, but just looks at his serious writing from time to time, and points out when he makes mistakes. Afraid of her.

Di Jin saw the snacks and hot tea on the side, and he didn't see him touch them for nearly half an hour. He took the cup over and poured two glasses of water strangely, handed one to him, put the other in front of him, and asked He: "Aren't you thirsty? Why don't you take a break and drink some water?"

An Qi reacted and let out an oh, then realized that his throat was a bit dry, so he politely took the cup from Di Jin and thanked him.

Emperor Xuan'an's voice came over, as if he was very casual, he said: "If you are hungry, eat something to fill your belly, and you will have dinner later."

An Qi had just swallowed a mouthful of hot tea, when he heard this, he just mumbled, "I'm not hungry."

After all, he became a small green pine tree again, straightening his waist. "Mountain, with. 氵, タ"

These words seemed to be coquettish in Di Jin's eyes, but Emperor Xuan'an frowned.

He slowly left the desk and walked to the two of them. Seeing that An Qi didn't respond, he couldn't help being surprised. He lowered his voice and asked him, "What's your temper?"

An Qi reacted quite violently, his pen was frightened, his whole body trembled, and then he slowly turned his head to look at Emperor Xuan'an standing beside him, then suddenly lowered his head, and muttered: "I didn't... ..."

He wanted to say that he was not losing his temper, but before he finished speaking, he heard Emperor Xuan'an say to Di Jin: "Xinyang, you go back first."

An Qi suddenly became a little nervous, he didn't lose his temper, but why did he feel that Emperor Xuan'an was about to lose his temper?

Di Jin grew up by Emperor Xuan'an's side, so she knew his temper best. As soon as Emperor Xuan'an's words came out, she felt that it was not good, and it was better to go far away.

So she looked at the two of them, and when she walked to the door, she still couldn't hold back and quickly said: "Brother Huang, don't bully An Qi, I'll see you tomorrow, An Qi!" Emperor Xuan'an at the back wanted to chase her.

The imperial study room became quiet again, An Qi swallowed silently, his butt touched the cushion under his buttocks and moved uncomfortably.

Emperor Xuan'an lifted him up, until An Qi stood in front of him with soft feet, his face turned pale, "Tell me, it's been like this since I saw the koi just now, why are you throwing a fit?"

An Qi shook his head, he said the same thing, he didn't lose his temper.

Emperor Xuan'an suppressed his temper, and asked him again: "Since you didn't lose your temper, why don't you eat? Your throat is dry and you don't know how to drink water?"

An Qi only glanced at him now, he just spoke to Princess Xinyang in a quiet voice, how could Emperor Xuan'an hear him from such a distance?

An Qi looked at him, and finally said: "I'm not hungry."

Emperor Xuan'an was completely impatient, he let go of An Qi, and said: "If you're not hungry, then don't eat, come and take everything away."

As soon as the words were finished, several people walked in and removed all the snacks on the table.

An Qi stood still in place, waited for a while and didn't hear any movement behind him, so he just sat on the soft cushion and wrote with a pen.

The sky was getting dark, and Hyde had already come in to summon twice, saying that the imperial dining room had prepared the food and was waiting for Emperor Xuan'an to order the food.

The first time Emperor Xuan'an just hummed without ordering, and the second time when Hyde came again, he heard Emperor Xuan'an say, "Call someone to pass the dishes."

Hyde took the lead.

An Qi was already hungry, he thought that he would not give him food if he angered Emperor Xuan'an, but unexpectedly, he didn't seem so angry.

He breathed a sigh of relief silently, thinking that he would be able to eat later.

The food was delivered to the table one by one, and the aroma was carried into An Qi's nose, he felt that his stomach was about to hurt from hunger.

There were footsteps behind him, and he straightened his posture again, only to find that Emperor Xuan'an walked around him and sat on the dining table.

Emperor Xuan'an looked at the two bowls and chopsticks on the table, snorted softly, and looked at the maid: "Remove a set of bowls and chopsticks."

As soon as these words came out, not only An Qi didn't react, but the maid also tremblingly removed the many bowls and chopsticks after a while.

An Qi was confused for a while, leaning on the table as if about to get up, but was pinned in place by Emperor Xuan'an's next words.

Emperor Xuan'an seemed to know his movements, but he didn't even look at him, and said, "Aren't you hungry? If you're not hungry, then stop eating and write your handwriting properly."

After finishing speaking, he didn't even look at An Qi's reaction, and directly asked someone to serve him.

An Qi froze in place for a long time before he could analyze his words, a strong sourness emerged from his heart, directly into his eyes, as if he was about to cry.

He seemed to feel something, his eyes lifted up quietly, his buttocks fell back to his seat, it took him a long time to pick up the pen again, and with his head down, he wrote one by one according to the words on the paper.

It doesn't matter, it's just a hungry meal, and it's not like he hasn't been hungry before, so how can he become squeamish because he's living better these days?It's okay if you don't eat tonight.

An Qi returned his attention to the paper, but the aroma of the food kept hooking his thoughts and made his stomach hurt even more.

Emperor Xuan'an said he wouldn't let him eat if he didn't let him eat, and he didn't soften his heart until he asked someone to remove all the food after he finished eating, and called An Qi over.

After he finished eating, he wiped his mouth and cleaned his hands again, and then he turned his attention to An Qi.

Walking over a few steps, looking down at the stubborn Xiao Qingsong writing a word with trembling hands, his bad thoughts came up again, and he blurted out a sentence: "I haven't made any progress after writing for half a day. I really don't know if you are... "I didn't say the rest of the words, not for anything else, just because from his sight, a transparent teardrop fell from An Qi's face, and it landed on the paper with a thud, soaking a small dot , followed by the second, third...

An Qi cried.

Emperor Xuan'an was used to An Qi's crying, but he still felt uncomfortable watching him cry. After thinking for a while, he still held up his little face and wiped his tears helplessly, but said mercilessly: "Why? Are you still wronged? Did I ask you? Why didn’t you tell me when you were hungry? I don’t know what you were thinking, and if you didn’t tell me, shouldn’t I be angry?”

An Qi tilted his head vigorously with tears in his eyes, as if trying to escape from his grasp, but Emperor Xuan'an held his chin to prevent him from looking away.

Then I heard An Qi's soft and aggrieved accusation, with a crying voice, like a child who is eager for comfort: "Wuwu, you said that I can't live up to eating snacks...so I want to live up to it——I've been practicing calligraphy." Woooooooo—no...not being lazy...you still said that my writing is ugly—"

"You still don't give me food, woo woo woo..."

"Also say I..."

After An Qi finished speaking, Emperor Xuan'an pondered for a moment, finally remembered the matter, lowered his head and hugged An Qi, and then sat down at the dining table where the food had just been removed - An Qi sat on his lap.

"So you are losing your temper because of this? Because I said that you are not up to date?" Emperor Xuan'an took the handkerchief to wipe his tears, then turned his head and ordered the food to be served again.

An Qi grabbed his clothes and said loudly, "I didn't lose my temper!"

"Okay, okay, you didn't lose your temper, don't cry now, you've lost all your strength to cry." Emperor Xuan'an coaxed him, feeling exhausted, couldn't An Qi tell him exactly what he was thinking?You have to let him guess, make him angry, and let him coax you when you're done, or you'll cry.

Where is it so awkward?

Emperor Xuan'an was still frowning, but An Qi suddenly said: "I just... want to be more useful, and then you can, you can praise me..."

Emperor Xuan'an's movements suddenly stopped, he was wrong, even a little outrageous.

He knew that An Qi hadn't studied for a few years, he knew what kind of life he had lived since he was a child, he knew that he was only close to himself in this palace, but he forgot how unconfident he was, always worried that he would not want him, desperate Even if he worked hard, he had to write good handwriting, because he said he was not up to date, and he was afraid. Although he was clumsy, he was still asking for a compliment from himself.

How did he do it?

They beat him up, didn't give him food, and even said that he didn't grow up.

It shouldn't be like this, it's really wrong.

Emperor Xuan'an heaved a long sigh, he had never treated others like this, pampering, loving, planning for him, worrying all the time, he admitted that he was not proficient in doing these things, but he would only do these things to An Qi I did it alone, so now I'm thinking about it, and An Qi has been wronged.

"It's my fault, I apologize to you."

"I'm sorry, don't cry anymore."

"My dear An Qi, just because I always lose face in front of you, forgive me this time, okay?"

"I won't be angry with you anymore, okay?"

Even though Emperor Xuan'an apologized over and over again, An Qi just wiped away his tears aggrievedly after listening to it, and said, "I don't want you."

Emperor Xuan'an was a little panicked, and hurriedly said: "How can I not? An Qi is good, it's my fault, An Qi's handwriting has improved a lot, and I will teach you how to write in the future, okay? Don't be angry anymore, huh?"

An Qi ignored him.