After returning to the room and washing up, Chi Wanyue fell asleep.

Lying on the bed, she couldn't help but think of the scene that appeared in her mind when she saw Ning Huaizhao's jade pendant during the day, and she couldn't help but frown.

What's going on in that scene? Why is that jade pendant so strange? What is the incredible thing that dad said?

After thinking about it, she fell asleep.

In the first half of the night, she slept peacefully, but in the second half of the night, she was filled with bizarre dreams.

A boy was drowned and beaten by a woman, and his cries were heartbreaking.

The scene changed, and the boy was kneeling in the ice and snow, with chapped lips and a little blood like red plums blooming in the white snow.

The scene changed again, he was holding a long sword in his hand, the sharp blade penetrated his flesh, corpses were scattered everywhere, and he picked the eyes of dozens of people.

The man turned around and turned out to be Ning Huaizhao.

Then, what she saw was Pei Yan having a conversation with someone she didn't know, and the head she sent over was on the ground.

"Trash! You were threatened by a prostitute!"

"Father, the little princess was obviously attracted to me, but suddenly she changed her temper. My child suspected that she was a fake princess."

"This must be a trap set by Chi Rui. Find out whether she is real or fake."

In the final scene, the entire Hou family was slaughtered and blood flowed into rivers. She watched helplessly as her family was cut into pieces.

Chi Wanyue was so frightened that she suddenly opened her eyes.

"Skylark, Skylark..."

Hearing the sound in the room, Yunque ran in quickly: "Princess, what's wrong?"

Chi Wanyue grabbed Yunque's hand, and her chaotic mind slowly calmed down, and she murmured: "It's a dream, it's just a nightmare."

Seeing her uneasy look, Yunque stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat from her head: "Princess, are you having a nightmare?"

Chi Wanyue looked up at Yunque and nodded.

"How many days has it been?"

"It's only five o'clock. The princess doesn't want to sleep for a while."

Chi Wanyue rubbed her forehead, closed her eyes and thought of everything in her dream. The one that made her most distressed was the little boy.

Could that be Ning Huaizhao when he was a child?

"Skylark, I'm not going to sleep anymore. I'm going to the kitchen to take a look."

Seeing Chi Wanyue busy putting on her shoes, Yunque quickly took them over and asked, "What are you doing in the kitchen, Princess?"

Chi Wanyue sat in front of the dressing table with a distressed look on her face: "Because someone is crying, I want to make some desserts to comfort him."

"Ah? Why can't this slave understand?"

Yunque combed her hair and looked at Chi Wanyue's face in the mirror with a puzzled look on her face.

Chi Wanyue smiled, her eyes curved, hiding sweetness: "You will understand when you have a sweetheart."

Skylark nodded in understanding.

*

When Chi Banyue arrived at the Jin Palace, Ning Huaizhao was having a meal.

Chi Wanyue held up her skirt and ran happily into the dining room, her voice clear and cheerful: "Ning Huaizhao, good morning."

Ning Huaizhao's hand holding the chopsticks paused, and he turned to look at Chi Wanyue, who was sitting next to him, and then glanced at the silent but invisible butler behind him.

"When the little princess enters this prince's palace, it is really like entering a deserted place."

I don’t know what kind of magic this little princess has, but she actually bribed everyone in the palace.

Chi Wanyue took the food box from Yunque's hand with a smile and placed it in front of Ning Huaizhao: "That's because everyone has a unique eye and sees that the two of us are a perfect match."

Sooner or later she will become the mistress of the palace.

Ning Huaizhao raised the corners of his lips, put down his chopsticks, and wiped the corners of his lips with a handkerchief.

Chi Wanyue glanced at the table. The food on it was basically untouched.

Same as before.

Chi Wanyue took out several plates from the food box, all of which were pastries.

"Pineapple cake, hibiscus cake, crispy pastry, candy cane."

Ning Huaizhao glanced at the pastries, his long eyelashes trembling, not knowing what he was thinking.

Chi Wanyue picked up a piece of hibiscus cake and handed it to Ning Huaizhao's lips: "Azhao, try it, I made it myself."

Ning Huaizhao's expression moved slightly and he raised his eyes to look at her.

The little girl had a bright smile on her face, and her eyes were bent like moon tips, vaguely filled with expectation.

Qiulin glanced at Qiu Feng and quietly came closer: "I don't like such sweet things, how could the master like it? The little princess wants to be happy for nothing today."

Qiu Feng looked indifferent.

Qiulin felt like he was talking to a wooden stake.

Ning Huaizhao pursed his lips, then slowly lowered his head and took a bite of Chi Wanyue's hand.

Qiulin, who saw their intimate interaction: "..."

Too hasty.

Chi Wanyue looked at his expression eagerly and asked in a soft voice, "Is it delicious?"

Ning Huaizhao's throat rolled up and down, and his tone was calm: "It's acceptable."

It sounded a little reluctant, but those lake-blue eyes looked at the hibiscus cake in Chi Wanyue's hand without blinking.

Like a moon with half of it missing.

Chi Wanyue noticed his slight expression and felt happy.

Passing the remaining hibiscus cake to his lips again, his voice was soft, like coaxing a child: "Can you eat more?"

Ning Huaizhao pursed his lips and did not move, wondering if he could not save face.

Chi Wanyue shook her hand slightly, and her tone was a bit coquettish: "Give me some face, I worked so hard for this."

Qiulin didn't dare to be hasty this time.

Sure enough, he watched helplessly as Ning Huaizhao lowered his head again and took the remaining hibiscus cake into his mouth.

The warm corners of her lips touched Chi Wanyue's fingertips, which made her fingers tremble and she quickly retracted them.

The fingers were curled up and retracted into the palm of the hand little by little. Chi Wanyue's little face was as hot as if it had been roasted on a boiler, and even the roots of her ears were red.

Qiu Feng and others retreated with great foresight, leaving only Chi Wanyue and Ning Huaizhao.

When Chi Wanyue lowered her eyes at a loss, she saw the jade pendant around Ning Huaizhao's waist again, but after staring for a few seconds, the same situation did not appear.

She couldn't help but frown, what's going on?

When she raised her eyes, she met Ning Huaizhao's gaze. After blinking, Chi Wanyue pointed at the jade pendant and asked, "Ah Zhao, your jade pendant is so beautiful. How did you get it?"

A flash of light quickly flashed in Ning Huaizhao's eyes: "It was given by someone else."

She wanted to ask again, but was cut off by Ning Huaizhao.

"Did you know that I like sweets?"

These words were originally a test, but Chi Wanyue's heart skipped a beat.

A hint of unnaturalness quickly flashed across his expression, and he smiled sweetly and softly: "I don't know, I just think sweets can make people happy, and I want to make Ah Zhao happy."

Ning Huaizhao sneered: "Chi Wanyue, are you treating me like a child again?"

Chi Wanyue raised her chin and gestured to the remaining food and cakes on the table. She said in a clear voice: "Yes, you are just a child. Who needs someone to coax them to eat?"

Ning Huaizhao's expression froze, and he remembered that he had eaten a whole piece of hibiscus cake under Chi Wanyue's coaxing, not to mention that it was also seen by everyone in the palace. He felt very awkward and even looked ugly.


Chapter completed!