The sky is clear, the breeze is blowing, and the white clouds are constantly changing in the sky, forming various shapes.
Due to the rain in the early morning, the sunshine in the afternoon was not as strong as usual, but instead revealed a gentleness.
Junzi Mo was dressed in white, with his black hair flying slightly, and a faint smile on his handsome face. He seemed to be in a good mood. At this time, he was walking quickly in the corridor, and the direction he wanted to go was Ling.
The courtyard where Chu Chu lives
In just ten days, he seemed to have gotten used to it. He would run to Ling Chuchu as soon as he finished his official duties, and he seemed to feel uncomfortable without seeing her for a moment.
这便是爱情的魔力!即使在她那里受了气,挨了揍,心里也是甜蜜的!
"Zimo, you are back"
At the corner of the corridor, Song Keer was holding several plates of exquisite snacks in her hands, looking at her beloved man with a smile.
It seems a bit unexpected!
"Ke'er, why are you here?"
Jun Zimo stopped and had a gentle smile on his face. However, he frowned after seeing what was in her hand.
Ke'er still had illusions about him. He had hinted it many times over the years, but it seemed to have no effect. The woman was still as good to him as ever. Many times he wanted to tell her directly what was in his heart, but he also understood in his heart.
It's useless even if he says it, unless he has someone to love
Now that he has Lian'er, it's time for her to give up completely!
"Brother Huang has not allowed me to leave the palace these days. He is afraid that I will be kidnapped again. I have nothing to do, so I went to learn how to make snacks from the masters in the imperial kitchen. These are your favorite foods. Try them.
How about it? If you like it, I will do it for you every day."
Song Keer's eyebrows were affectionate, and there was a slight blush on her white face. Whenever she got close to this man, she couldn't control her shyness.
Jun Zimo followed her and walked towards the octagonal pavilion on the side. As he walked, he was thinking about what to say to minimize the harm. Ke'er is a very sensitive woman and loves to cry. If she cries so much, he should
How to clean up her tears?
"Zimo, try this first"
Her jade-like little hands picked up a piece of golden pastry and handed it to him, with a look of anticipation on his face.
"Well, it tastes really good, but Ke'er, you don't have to make these for me anymore."
Jun Zimo took it, ate it in one bite, praised it sincerely, then changed the topic and got to the point.
"What's wrong? Don't you like it? Then I'll learn something else tomorrow."
Song Ke'er didn't think there was anything wrong. She was already used to doing this and that for this man. In her heart, she was born specifically for this man.
Jun Zimo's big hand tapped the stone tabletop rhythmically. He looked at her with a distant look, put away the smile on his face, and spoke seriously.
"Ke'er, there are things I have wanted to say to you for a long time, but I have been putting it off until now. It's not my fault anymore."
As soon as Song Keer heard what he said and looked at his expression, she knew that what he was going to say was about something between the two of them. Her heart began to beat violently, hoping that what he was going to say was what she wanted to hear most.
For so many years, she has been waiting silently for him, devoted herself wholeheartedly to him, and given up everything for him. Now, is God going to repay her?
"kindness"
He nodded heavily, his cheeks were brightly red, his little head hung low, his little hands tightly grasped the corners of his clothes, with infinite expectations...
"Ke'er, from now on, please call me brother Zimo, okay?"
After a long time, a very light word shattered a woman's dream for many years!
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