After Yan Bao finished a piece, she was afraid that her father would not have any left, so she asked the pancake beauty to save a piece for her, and added more eggs, crispy crackers, and more sauce.
It was divided into two, Yan Bao kept one portion and continued to offer the other portion to the emperor.
The emperor waved his hand and said, "Eat it yourself."
After Yan Bao thanked him with a smile, she took the pancake and went to find her father. As for the story between the emperor and Pancake Xishi, Yan Bao already knew the ending, so she would not stand by and watch the emperor and the old prince catch fire, so she found a substitute to return to the palace!
They were willing to fight and be beaten, so she would not get involved.
As soon as Yan Bao left, Second Brother Shen followed.
The Thirteenth Prince wanted to follow, but he was worried about his father, and his face was conflicted.
The emperor waved his hand and told the thirteenth prince to get out.
After paying his respects, the Thirteenth Prince took the young eunuch to chase Yan Bao.
After everyone else had left, the emperor looked at the busy pancake lady and asked, "How old are you?"
Pancake Xishi blushed slightly: "I...I am eighteen years old this year."
"Good for Eighteen!" The emperor smiled, a bright smile. When Pancake Xishi heard it, her heart beat faster. She knew that she liked the current emperor, and she also understood that the emperor was interested in her.
After all, I have been doing business at the stall for two years. In order to make a living, I have to show up and deal with people. It is my instinct to observe their words and expressions.
Pancake Xishi knew that she was not ugly, otherwise so many people would not come to buy pancakes after dinner, just to take a look at her.
She did use her beauty to make money. She knew she was not dignified enough, but she just wanted to live. If she hadn't made money, her mother would have died of illness two years ago.
Her eldest brother fell last year and had no money for medical treatment. If she hadn't sold pancakes, he would have become a disabled person.
Thinking of this, Pancake Xishi secretly glared at her elder brother.
The emperor looked at the blushing Pancake Xishi and asked, "Will you marry me?"
Pancake Xishi shook her head.
The emperor asked again, "Do you have a sweetheart?"
Pancake Xishi was stunned for a moment, then she shook her head when she thought of the poor scholar. The scholar's family looked down on her and said that she was not suitable to be their daughter-in-law because she was a public figure, so they asked him to marry the girl his parents liked.
The emperor saw her little emotion and said magnanimously, even if you have a lover, how can he compare with me?
Besides, since she shook her head, it means that the lover is already in the past.
Thinking of this, the emperor was like a big bad wolf with bad intentions: "Do you hate me?"
As soon as these words came out, Pancake Xishi was so frightened that she knelt on the ground: "I don't hate the emperor. If it weren't for the emperor, I would have been captured by the bully!"
"In that case, are you willing to follow me?" The emperor leaned over, grabbed her arm, and helped her up, his eyes gentle but with a hint of depth.
Pancake Xishi's face flushed. She knew what the emperor meant. She suppressed her inner ecstasy, fearing that this was a dream. She nodded again and again, and said shyly, "I am willing."
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