Ye Jiexuan turned over and buried herself in the quilt.
Gradually falling asleep...
"Click-" The bedroom door opened gently.
Murong Zetian stood at the door and saw the small figure huddled in the quilt, and his heart was hit hard.
Murong Zetian couldn't help but walked over and sat beside the bed.
Seeing that overly pale little face, cherry-pink lips, fair and petite face, butterfly-wing-like eyelashes...
"Ziyao...are you back?" Murong Zetian's voice was low, staring at the sleeping little face.
I wanted to reach out and touch her, but I was afraid of waking her up...
"But I know you are not Ziyao..."
"..."
"What should I do...I seem to like you very much...but you don't like me. I know you like Gu Nanxi..." There was an imperceptible sadness in Murong Zetian's voice.
His figure is lonely and sad.
Ziyao...Su Ziyao...but she is already dead...
Murong Zetian just sat there, staring at Ye Jiexuan quietly.
"Uncomfortable..." Ye Jiexuan groaned, twisted her face, and found a comfortable angle before falling asleep again.
Murong Zetian saw his hand under her head, and a gentle smile appeared on his lips.
This woman... wasn't Ziyao, but she was enough to make him tempted...
He doesn't want to just fall in love with another woman who is not Ziyao... but he just can't control his kindness to her...
There was a faint smile on Murong Zetian's lips, staring at the sleeping face.
Although my right hand is already a little numb...
…
"Master..." A maid gently opened the door and saw Murong Zetian's smiling profile.
"Stop talking." Murong Zetian turned around and made a silent gesture.
The maid obediently shut her mouth and gestured to the location of the restaurant downstairs, indicating that dinner was ready.
Murong Zetian nodded, and the female servant withdrew.
Murong Zetian gently took out his hand, stood up and left.
…
Fifteen minutes later.
"Miss? Miss... wake up..." A maid called Ye Jiexuan softly.
Ye Jiexuan opened her eyes in a daze and found that this was not a familiar bedroom... It took a while before she suddenly realized that this was Murong Zetian's home...
How did she get here... Ye Jiexuan rubbed her swollen head.
"Dinner is ready... Miss, please go down to eat. The young master is still down there." The little maid stuck out her tongue, got up and ran out.
Ye Jiexuan supported her body and looked down at her clothes, which were neatly arranged.
Ye Jiexuan shook her head, thinking too much... She thought Murong Zetian... It seems that Murong Zetian is not a person who takes advantage of others...
The clothes have been dried. Ye Jiexuan changed her clothes and went downstairs.
The faint fragrance came, and Ye Jiexuan looked around and saw Murong Zetian sitting at the dining table.
Ye Jiexuan walked over and sat down.
"Eat, I'll take you back after eating." Murong Zetian said lightly, the tenderness just now no longer existed...
"Yes." Ye Jiexuan nodded. There were some Western food on the table, which looked exquisite and delicious.
Ye Jiexuan lowered her head and stirred the porridge in front of her, and the restaurant was silent.
"Hmm...Murong Zetian." Ye Jiexuan put down the spoon and raised her head to look at Murong Zetian.