If the longevity noodles made by Her Majesty himself is facing others, it will definitely be a noble and cool command:

Even if it is cold, I have to finish it! Do you understand that thunder, rain and dew are all thunder, rain and dew?

But if it were her male favorite—

If it is cold, throw it away. The cold noodles taste bad, and it is not good for the stomach if you eat it.

Look, considerate and generous.

Is Her Majesty the Queen really such a person?

The answer is certainly-

Negative.

But what can she do if she has a future male favorite whose starting value is negative and is super difficult to beat, and she cannot beat, scold, and even be punished.

Not only-

Pamper him, spoil him as a little prince!

Helpless and cold face.

"Yeah, I get it."

The boy nodded and replied softly, sending Fenghua outside the door.

Then, he showed a well-behaved and beautiful smile to the girl, and slowly bloomed:

"Sister, good night."

Red lips and white teeth, and soft tone.

"Good night." Her Majesty the Queen raised her big pig's hooves, learned the etiquette of this era, and waved goodbye.

Xu smiled and raised his hand and gently closed the door.

The young man's beautiful eyes, as bright as glass, condensed into an obscure luster and gently flowed into his eyes when the light suddenly darkened in front of Fenghua's eyes.

After turning again, I turned around and saw the bowl of longevity noodles placed on the silver tray of rose-wrapped branches.

Xu Wei paused, but he walked over.

The noodles were a little cold.

The rich aroma that originally made people smelled and opened up is gradually losing as the temperature drops.

The three bright colorful silks dotted on the milky white soup and white noodles are still the same color.

The more beautiful and bright the thing is, the more toxic it is.

Looking at it quietly, this sentence may appear in my mind inadvertently.

...Is it a violent poison in the world that cannot survive or die?

The boy's bright red lips were slightly bent.

That arc seems to be ridiculed, and it also looks like... a sincere smile that blooms slowly.

Finally, he picked up the chopsticks on the tray and cooled the bowl of longevity noodles that had lost their original color and taste...

Eat one bite at a time.

...

[Ding! Target person permission, favorability level 5, strategy completion level 35!]

When I returned to Fenghua in the room, I heard the sudden increase in favorability sound, and my light cherry-like lips curled up slightly.

Her Majesty the Queen was in a good mood after an increase of 25 o'clock in one night. Even the system's grievances and accusations that were whimpering in her ears could be within the scope of patience.

Even, he comforted it with a condescending reign for the first time.

"Okay, don't 'y' here to make me feel a headache. I won't be given that bowl of noodles if I poured it out, and I've already been given to you by your Emperor."

The system was surprised and forgot to cry and said, "...How do you know, Your Majesty?"

After a pause, it suddenly realized and said, "Oh, I understand, you must be lying to me to make people happy. You obviously asked the Emperor to pour out that bowl of delicious noodles!"

It clenched its small fist with anger on its face.

“…”

Fenghua: "If you believe it, believe it. If you don't believe it, I will coax you? Haha."

Her Majesty the Queen is almost unspeakable. Apart from my male favorite, other unruly people are worthy of me to coax me?

The stupid system is a little confused: "..."

What's going on with this mocking tone?

However, seeing Fenghua's tone was really cold, it did not dare to commit suicide anymore, and even had to take the initiative to please him.

It pretends to be cute and cute, and is really curious about asking Fenghua.
Chapter completed!