She was about to stand up as she fluttered her sleeves, but Chi Wanyue grabbed her by the corner of her clothes. A soft voice sounded from behind: "Ning Huaizhao, what do you like to eat? Can I cook it for you?"

Even though she had been with Ning Huaizhao for a year, except for sweets, she really didn't find that he had any preference for other foods.

Ning Huaizhao chuckled and said in an arrogant tone, "I don't need anyone to coax me to eat."

"Yes, yes, you don't need anyone to coax you, then just tell me and I will cook it for you."

Chi Wanyue poked her head out from behind him, her furry head looked so cute, and she looked up at him with her pretty, white face.

"Anchovy shark's fin, red plum blossoms, hydrangeas and scallops, fried guinea fowl, braised deer tendon in a casserole, shredded chicken with white fungus, and sweet-scented osmanthus fish strips."

Ning Huaizhao's voice was unhurried and he announced a list of dish names. He lowered his eyes to look at Chi Wanyue, but accidentally saw a series of small blisters on the tips of his white fingers holding his sleeve.

Thinking of the pastry she said she had made today, Ning Huaizhao raised his eyes to meet Chi Wan's moon-crystal eyes, his throat rolled, and he said, "I don't even like it."

Chi Wanyue's face flashed with surprise: "I thought you liked these."

Ning Huaizhao originally planned to say this to embarrass her and make her retreat.

But after seeing the string of blisters and rolling them to my lips, my words changed.

"I don't like anything to eat."

For Ning Huaizhao, food is just a tool for food and clothing, and there is no such thing as like or dislike.

"Then I will come to the palace for dinner later and bring all the food I like for you to try."

Chi Wanyue took his arm in a familiar manner, stretched her head under the arm, and looked at him with her little face raised, looking cute and cute.

Ning Huaizhao wanted to refuse, but when he saw her smiling face, his mind swayed.

Since childhood, he had seen many faces of fear, disgust, and pity when facing him, but Chi Wan Yue had a smiling face when facing him.

He seems a little greedy.

Ning Huaizhao didn't say anything, so Chi Wanyue took it as his consent.

"Azhao, I heard there is a lantern show tonight, can we go and see it together?"

As soon as Chi Wanyue finished speaking, Ning Huaizhao took back the arm she was holding, turned around and looked at her, and said with a half-smile: "Do you want to see the grand scene of them being scared away by me?"

"I have a solution, Skylark."

Yunque, who was waiting outside the door, responded quickly, walked in and handed the two masks to Chi Wanyue: "Princess Princess."

Chi Wanyue reached out to take them, put the two masks on her cheeks and tilted her head, smiling with her eyes crooked: "We can go wearing masks."

One is a wolf mask and the other is a cat mask.

Chi Wanyue handed the wolf mask to Ning Huaizhao and said, "I'll put it on for you to see."

Ning Huaizhao took the wolf mask that was stuffed in his arms and watched Chi Wanyue put on the cat mask. The white cat face had a small red nose and even cat whiskers.

Wearing it on Chi Wanyue's face is cute and a little funny.

A smile flashed quickly in Ning Huaizhao's eyes. When he saw Chi Wanyue hooking her fingers towards him, he slowly bent down.

Just as she met Chi Wanyue's eyes, she suddenly made her hands look like cat's claws, her little face jerked forward, and her voice was soft: "Meow."

Ning Huaizhao was startled, and Chi Wanyue couldn't help laughing. The laughter was clear and sweet, like the tinkling of spring water.

The eyes behind the mask are sparkling, like shining stars in the sky.

Ning Huaizhao maintained his original posture and looked directly at her.

Chi Wanyue's laughter slowly subsided, she blinked, and suddenly stood on tiptoes to kiss Ning Huaizhao, but because of the kitten nose on the mask, her lips and Ning Huaizhao's were slightly separated.

distance.

The atmosphere was frozen and awkward. Chi Wanyue raised her eyes and met Ning Huaizhao's lake-blue eyes, and the heat spread directly from her face to her neck.

Just as he was about to retreat, Ning Huaizhao suddenly tilted his head, leaned forward, and kissed Chi Wanyue's lips.

A dragonfly touches the water.

Chi Wanyue held her breath fiercely, her pupils dilated, and she looked at Ning Huaizhao stupidly, forgetting to react.

The corners of Ning Huaizhao's lips curled up slightly, and the low tone of his voice reached Chi Wanyue's ears unhurriedly, teasing her heart: "Can you still meow?"

Chi Wanyue's heartbeat was beating fast. She looked at Ning Huaizhao's smiling eyes and without stopping, stretched out her hand to push up the mask, then hugged Ning Huaizhao's neck and pressed her lips to his ear: "Meow.

Woo."

The small voice was as delicate and sweet as Jiangnan glutinous rice dumplings, but it hit Ning Huaizhao's heart and made him feel soft.

With his Adam's apple rolling, Ning Huaizhao suddenly curled up his lips and smiled, his eyes sparkling with water.

This little girl is quite adorable.

Not hearing Ning Huaizhao's answer, Chi Wanyue bit her lip and couldn't help but ask again, her voice as soft as water flowing through her heart: "Azhao, will you agree?"

Ning Huaizhao chuckled, and suddenly put his arms around her waist. With a slight exertion, Chi Wanyue's body was uncontrollably close to Ning Huaizhao's body.

Chi Wanyue's heart was beating wildly, and she felt like it was about to burst out of her chest. There was a roar in her ears, and she heard Ning Huaizhao's voice sounding like gibbering.

"The little princess is so kind, but this king is disrespectful."

Hearing this, Chi Wanyue's eyes sparkled, she nodded repeatedly, and her face was full of joy, which made Ning Huaizhao couldn't help but ask knowingly: "Are you happy?"

"happy."

Chi Wanyue nodded excitedly, as if she had gotten something she liked.

This emotion is contagious. Looking at her smile, Ning Huaizhao couldn't help but laugh too.

"You come with me."

Ning Huaizhao took Chi Wanyue's wrist and walked out of the dining room.

Chi Wanyue followed without knowing why: "Ah Zhao, where are we going?"

“You’ll find out when you get there.”

Ning Huaizhao took Chi Wanyue to the side room and took out a small ceramic bottle from a sandalwood box.

Chi Wanyue looked at him doubtfully.

Ning Huaizhao reached out and took Chi Wanyue's hand and carefully applied the medicine to her.

The man lowered his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes, looking as beautiful as a painting. The sunlight filtering through the window cast a golden shadow on his hair and forehead, which was so beautiful.

Chi Wanyue couldn't help but leaned over and kissed Ning Huaizhao on the cheek.

Ning Huaizhao's men paused and raised their eyes to look at her.

The little girl smiled brightly, and her autumn eyes seemed to be able to speak: "Ah Zhao is so good-looking."

Ning Huaizhao was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "The book says that fairies are all beautiful and good at deceiving people's hearts. Do you think I am the fairy in that book?"

Chi Wanyue saw that when he mentioned this matter, she was obviously unhappy, but she smiled with her lips raised, her heart felt like it was being pinched in one place, and it hurt so much.

She stretched out her arms and hugged Ning Huaizhao's neck, and said in a soft voice: "When I look at Ah Zhao, he is clearly a god descending to earth. How can a demon compare to my Ah Zhao?"

The first time Ning Huaizhao heard someone say this, his throat rolled and his voice was hard: "The little princess is very sweet-tongued, but have you ever thought about what will happen to the little princess if I really am a demon who can bring disaster?"


Chapter completed!