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Seeing her eating a vegetable, he stared at her expectantly: "Is it delicious?"

tasty?

Is this taste delicious?

It seems pretty good.

She was silent for a moment, then nodded slowly and said nodded.

The hanging heart finally relaxed, and the heart seemed to be dancing with happy bubbles. He said warmly: "If you taste delicious, eat more."

She didn't speak, and politely tasted the taste that she hadn't experienced for many years.

A bowl of inconspicuous vegetarian soup is not delicious even in ordinary families. It is not oily or gas, and it is boiled in sea water - but this inconspicuous thing silently breaks her calm and quiet heart lake for many years.

At that time, neither he nor her knew how great the effect this bowl of soup played.

...

The noon sun slowly moved westward, the warm feeling gradually faded away, and the whole body became a little cool.

Rong Ling looked at the girl who seemed to be sleeping and whispered: "It's a little cold, the princess will go back to the bedroom to sleep."

After the words came to an end, Yilan, who was immersed in the story, suddenly came back to her senses. She looked up and realized that it was almost evening and the warm feeling was no longer there. She lowered her eyes and looked at Jingyu: "Your Highness, the sun is setting, Your Highness will go back to the bedroom and rest, don't catch a cold."

Jingyu opened her eyes calmly, and her eyes were as calm as an ancient well.

Rong Ling lowered his eyes and his voice became a little silent: "Rong Ling will come again at noon tomorrow, and he will leave first."

After saying that, without waiting for Jingyu to say anything, he stood up and turned around and left.

Yilan looked up at his back, and a strange feeling slowly arose in his heart.

The story he told just now seemed quite beautiful. The girl who had been lonely for many years finally had a companion. Although the man was still a stranger to her, no one had been nice to her for so many years. Although the man had no memory and didn't know who he was, he was really kind to the woman.

Will they have a wonderful ending in the end?

Jingyu said lazily: "Yilan, what do you think of the story he told?"

"Well, the beginning of the story feels good." Yilan thought for a while and guessed in a low voice, "This girl is not really planning to become an immortal anyway. As for the idea of ​​a servant, she may have to do it, so she regards practicing as the most important and only thing in life, but later this man appeared..."

He was struggling with his eyebrows, "It's a myth anyway, and the ending should be a beautiful one, right? That man is so nice to the girl..."

Speaking of this, she paused slightly, "Your Highness, is this a myth? It sounds like I have nothing to do with the gods. That girl... Although her relatives used to call her a goddess, she is not a real goddess, so it should not be an authentic myth, right?"

Jingyu kept her eyes closed and did not answer her question.

"But, are there really people with blue eyes in this world?" Yilan frowned slightly, feeling that this made people feel unbelievable. "Does your highness think there are people with blue eyes in the world? If so, who would he be? Will this girl feel strange when she sees his eyes of different colors as her?"

"You seem to be very interested in this story." Jingyu said lightly, "Otherwise, how could there be so many problems?"

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