Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

After a pause, he ran to him like a little rabbit on his short legs.

His sleeves were tugged at by the familiar soft scent.

"Your Highness."

The sweet voice has not yet lost its childishness.

Just listening to it, you can tell that it is a cute and beautiful little glutinous rice dumpling.

The whole body is soft, white and tender.

His Royal Highness, who had a cold temperament, slowly put down his pen, turned his face sideways, and looked at her with his dark eyes.

Looking at her little face, which is as white as tofu, she is as energetic as ever, and her cheeks are a light and healthy pink.

The big eyes washed by the water looked at her wetly, exquisite and clear, as bright as stars.

He looked at her, suddenly reached out and pinched her chin.

After looking around, he said in a calm tone: "Aren't you sick?"

The little man blinked and said, "The doctor has cured me. I'm fine now."

"..."

A bit ridiculous.

She seemed to know that he wouldn't believe her, so she grabbed his hand and quickly changed the subject.

"Your Highness, I came out of the palace this time and brought back sweet-scented osmanthus cake. It's very delicious. Would you like some, Your Highness?"

As she spoke, she carefully took out the candy cake wrapped in oil paper from her arms.

"I ate a lot outside. This is the last portion the cook will make today. Eat it, Your Highness."

In fact, she knew he wouldn't eat it, because it was candy cake, which he didn't like, and it was brought back from outside the palace, so it might not be safe.

I just wanted to change the subject.

She unwrapped the oil paper, held it in her two little hands, and brought it to him.

It looked like she was sharing with him very seriously.

Chu Ling looked at her quietly.

Looking at each other for a long time, he never spoke and didn't know what he was thinking.

Yun Si, who had expected the result, showed a disappointed expression on her face at the right time.

"Your Highness, don't you like to eat?"

She was about to wrap the oil paper again.

Unexpectedly, the person in front of her who was supposed to reject her reached out and took a piece.

Eyes looking at her, lips parted, eating.

Excessive sweetness pervades the taste buds.

It almost covered up the pain in his throat that was hard to dissipate from years of taking medicine.

It was too strong, so sweet that my heart was filled with blood and beating like crazy.

The originally pale lips seemed to be soaked with sweetness and became slightly red.

He stared at her, his eyes dark.

"In the future, remember to come back on time."

The voice was slightly hoarse and inexplicably sultry.

The little man who originally thought he wouldn't eat was stunned.

He seemed to see that she was deliberately changing the subject, but for some reason, he let her go and didn't ask any more questions.

The sweet-scented osmanthus cake she brought back was also accepted.

He obviously doesn't like sweets and doesn't like eating these pastries.

"Your Highness..."

His behavior suddenly left her wondering what to say.

Looking at him, I began to feel a little guilty.

He was actually quite nice, but it was her who deceived him like this.

If he knew the truth, would he...

"Go and rest."

After Chu Ling accepted her gift, it seemed that he really no longer wanted to pursue her late return.

The words were light, as usual.

"Remember to come on time tomorrow, don't be late."

"..." She grabbed the corner of his clothes and looked at him, as if she wanted to say something.

"Your Highness, if..."

"?"

"…………fine."

Now doesn't seem like the best time to confess.

You have to find a time when he is in a good mood.

She breathed a sigh of relief and slowly let go of him.

"Then... I will take my leave first, and your Highness also remember to rest early."

She bowed obediently, then turned around and left.

Behind her, Chu Ling looked at her, twirling the teacup with deep eyes.