Watching him gently close his eyes and nod, he just said a very casual favor.
Standing nearby and continuing to play the role of personal maid
I almost forgot the purpose of being his personal maid.
"The prince's subordinates would like to ask you something."
Having already said it, I really feel that I shouldn't ask, I should check it myself, otherwise people like him will definitely guess some clues.
Maybe she is too stupid, or maybe she is really too naive. Who is Leng Aotian? His intelligence agency will not make any mistakes in accuracy. How can there be anything that he doesn't know!
She is probably the only one he doesn’t know and is unclear about.
As soon as he said it, he quickly rejected it, "I just said something wrong. I have nothing to ask the prince."
There is a hint of panic in his eyes
But she always felt that her relationship with him was a bit indescribable. Sometimes it was just an intuition. She always felt that he still cared about her a little bit.
Thinking of the scene just now, he helped her apply the ointment very gently, very gently, and extremely gentle. It was the first time she felt such gentleness from a man, which made her feel moved and unable to calm down.
It seems that I have found a point, or it may be that I was holding back the pain just now and holding back the tears!
"Say", his tone is like a command, as if you have to say it
Why does she always have to look dazed every time? Looking at her dazed way, I couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.
I just really want to understand her, I really want to know what she is thinking every time she wanders around, but every time I can't guess or understand.
I can’t understand the extremely frustrating feeling of wanting to understand someone but not being able to.
Although his status is very noble, although he is not that ordinary, he is still very powerful in comparison.
But after all, he is also a mortal, no matter how cold-blooded he is, he is still a living person of flesh and blood.
Deep in his heart, there is still a blazing heat that is hidden. It is hidden very deep. Someone needs to peel it away layer by layer, piercing away the blazing heat that boils his blood.
She seemed to have become the one who pushed aside layer after layer of him. Maybe it was because the heat was too deep, so she only moved occasionally and pushed aside layers occasionally, but she didn't know that.
Layer by layer, you have to carefully peel it apart slowly.
Do you want to say it? Do you really want to say it? Or should I just find a random topic to talk about?
I'm a little confused, I don't know whether it's true or false.
My eyes suddenly drifted towards him inadvertently, looking at his aloof aura, I felt a little guilty.
I said it anyway! I struggled for a while.
"Your Majesty, when I was still a Lingque, General Ling seemed to tell me about the spirit beads and the family heirlooms. He asked me to take a good look at the spirit beads. He also said that the spirit beads would be brought to me.
The palace said that he wanted me to hand it over to the prince." He deliberately pretended to be very serious and looked at him with a very determined look.
After saying that, I couldn't help but feel that my performance skills had improved to a higher level. It turned out that I could now speak nonsense words to him without taking a breath.
She felt his sharp gaze. Of course, there was no evasion or dodge in her eyes. There was no falsehood at all.