The Female Lead She Really Is Not Sweet

Di Hancheng's expression was subtle.

He noticed her words, a bag of candied fruit?

Here comes the problem.

What about two packs? Three packs?

Plus a bunch of goodies...

Are you sure you won't just leave him?

Chacha also sighed, to be honest, she really didn't understand.

Why does Di Hancheng always have trouble with her candied fruit?

After struggling for a few seconds, she decided that it would be better to ask.

Otherwise, I will have to guess and guess later, which is very troublesome...

"Did the candied fruit offend you? Do you have trouble with it every day?"

She blinked and looked at Di Hancheng suspiciously.

Di Hancheng, "... didn't offend me."

"Then why?" Chacha was even more puzzled.

I didn't offend you, but you still have trouble with it every day?

Di Hancheng sighed half sadly, half helplessly, "Chacha? Don't you think our topic has gone off track again?

What I'm asking is, me or candied fruit, which one is more important to you?

And not compote has offended me. "

After all, candied fruit is eaten as soon as it is eaten, how could it offend me?

Does it have the guts?

Candied fruit: Then why are you still brazenly comparing me?

Chacha, "...but, as I said just now, you are more important than candied fruit!"

I've said it all, you keep mentioning candied fruit, and I asked you because you acted like you were going to die with candied fruit, okay?

Dihancheng chased after him, "Is it more important than all the candied fruit?"

"...Mmm." Chacha nodded.

Don't ask her why she nodded, she is afraid that if she doesn't nod, someone will look at her with hurt eyes again.

"Really?" Dihancheng, who was a little reluctant to believe that he had easily defeated the candied fruit, asked again.

Finally, Chacha's patience was worn down a lot.

"Really! More real than real gold! You are more important than candied fruit, and all candied fruit can't compare to you! Di Hancheng, are you satisfied now?"

"Satisfied, very satisfied!"

Di Hancheng, who finally drove the candied fruit out, was overjoyed.

Chacha, "..." You are so stupid.

Without candied fruit, I still have pastries... osmanthus cake, hibiscus cake, cloud slice cake, mille-feuille cake...

Anyway, she really didn't want to understand why Dihancheng pursued candied fruit so hard.

Seeing that if he insists on asking an answer, then let him be fulfilled...

Knowing the truth, Qi Qi, [……]

I'm sorry, I, I want to laugh for a while, and feel sorry for Di Hancheng for three seconds by the way.

Miserable, why is the word miserable?

Immediately.

Dihancheng ordered people to put all the delicacies prepared by the imperial dining room on the table.

Chacha's eyes shine.

It is indeed many, many times better than the General's Mansion!

It looks perfect in color and fragrance, and there is no flaw at all!

at the same time.

this evening.

All the maids and eunuchs in the palace spread the news in private.

Unfeminine, violent, indifferent and fierce, Di Hancheng, nicknamed a tyrant, raised a delicate and beautiful little girl in his bedroom...

It's just that, as the news spread, it changed in the end.

the next day.

In the early morning.

A minister cautiously asked about the emperor's harem.

As for Dihancheng, he didn't have a cold face as usual, instead he had a complacent expression, obviously in a good mood.

Seeing General Xue, who was so proud of him, "..."

Oh, in my heart, you have been beaten to death by me! ! !

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