"They are all made by Ke'er. If you like it, I will transfer the pastry chef from the palace over tomorrow."
Jun Zimo snatched half of the pastry from her hand before she could eat it, and put it into his mouth gracefully, not disapproving at all that her saliva was on it.
Ling Chuchu gave him a very disgusting look. This man was really disgusting. He had to grab the leftovers from her.
"Jun Zimo, I am neither a noble nor a princess. I cannot live such an excessively luxurious life. Also, if you are sick, call the imperial doctor immediately."
When she turned around, she saw Song Ke'er who had not left but was still crying silently. Her eyes that were extremely red and swollen from crying seemed to be accusing her of robbing her of love, and he looked at her with such resentment.
She took a look at the pastries on the table. As the saying goes, people who eat are soft-mouthed and those who are short-handed have already eaten so many. She should say something for them.
"Junzi Mo, considering that I have loved you for so many years, even if I can't be a princess, I can still afford to be a concubine."
Song Ke'er obviously didn't expect that Ling Chuchu would speak for her. She immediately covered her mouth, and a little hope slowly rose in her desperate eyes.
Miss Lian'er has said so. Zimo will definitely not refuse. As long as she can stay by his side, she is willing to be a concubine.
"Zimo, please, don't leave me. Don't worry, I will be very good. I will definitely not compete with Miss Lian'er for favor."
She just hopes to see him and hear his voice every day, that's enough!
Jun Zimo took the hot water bottle handed over by Qiu Shui and pressed it on Ling Chuchu's lower abdomen. Then he slowly stood up and rubbed his already sore legs. He picked up the cup on the table and filled it up and sent it to Ling Chuchu's.
around the mouth
"Ke'er, I will only take a wife in this life and will never take a concubine, so you can only be my sister."
He only has a heart that can only tolerate one person, and it is impossible for his beloved woman to face a dispute between wives and concubines.
The newly raised hope burst like a bubble in an instant. Is she so unbearable? He doesn't even despise being his concubine.
"Zimo, are you trying to force me to death?"
His emotions suddenly became excited, and he said a little hysterically.
As soon as he heard the word "death", Jun Zimo's brows began to tangle. He was most afraid of women who would cry, make trouble, and hang themselves. He also despised women's behavior the most.
"Ke'er, don't threaten me with death, you know it's useless."
He darkened his face and said indifferently
When Song Ke'er heard his heartless words, she was almost unable to hold on any longer. She staggered back a few steps, her face filled with a look of deathly gray.
Would he rather watch her die than have her?
Well, in this case, rather than living in a world without him, it would be better to die. Maybe become a ghost and still be with him.
She smiled, and that smile had a sad and desperate beauty. She backed away slowly, smiling, her movements very slow but determined. It was not until she retreated to the lotus pond that she stood still and looked at the face of her forever with such nostalgia.
A face that cannot be touched
Without him, there would be nothing left to miss in this world!
Without him, all that is left in her life is endless pain!
Without him, she couldn't imagine how she would breathe!
…
That's all, I can't get that in this life. In the next life, I will hold your hand tightly.
She turned around, closed her eyes, and jumped into the lotus pond. The moment she fell into the water, her world completely collapsed!
"Ke'er"
Oops, let’s make the collection more powerful, hehe!