"Your Majesty, the chilling autumn is almost over. Tomorrow I want to go to the yard to pick up a few maple leaves as my only nostalgia for this season. If Your Majesty doesn't trust me, you can send someone to follow me."
Lin Feiwan spoke softly and curled up in Xiao Che's arms, looking like a little woman.
The more abnormal Lin Feiwan becomes, the more defensive and doubtful Xiao Che becomes in his heart.
There is one thing that Xiao Che understands very well, and that is that Lin Feiwan is definitely not the kind of master who is easily convinced. She is more stubborn and cunning than the previous Lin Feiwan.
"There are more maple trees in the west garden of the east city. The king will accompany you tomorrow so that you can see the autumn outside." Xiao Che's tone was no longer the domineering one before, but was replaced by a different kind of deep affection.
Not only did he agree to let Lin Feiwan pick up maple leaves, but he also agreed to take her for a walk outside. It seemed that Xiao Che had doubts about his behavior.
"Thank you, Your Majesty"
Lin Feiwan turned around and saluted Xiao Che, then stood up on tiptoes to give him a gentle kiss on the cheek. Then she blushed with embarrassment and ran to the side to look at the flickering candlelight.
Xiao Che gently covered the place where Lin Feiwan had kissed her cheek, and was stunned for a moment. Lin Feiwan took such an initiative to write something that Xiao Che had never seen before. She spent such a huge amount of money, which showed that her conspiracy was even deeper.
Xiao Che pretended not to know anything, but walked forward and hugged Lin Feiwan as usual: "You are so enthusiastic tonight, I like it." After Xiao Che finished speaking, he lowered his head and placed it on Lin Feiwan's forehead.
a deep kiss
Looking back at Lin Feiwan's expression at the moment, she saw a faint blush on her cheeks, a shy face that Xiao Che had never seen before.
"My dear concubine, the outside of the window is even more exposed. Let's take a rest early."
Xiao Che picked up Lin Feiwan from behind, wanting to see Lin Feiwan's reaction at this moment.
Lin Feiwan felt Xiao Che's eagerness, and immediately broke away from his movements, scratching his chest with her hand and said: "Your Majesty, the night is still very long, why don't I perform a dance for Your Majesty first?"
Lin Feiwan didn't wait for Xiao Che's answer, she quietly left Xiao Che's arms, took off the cloak Xiao Che put on her skin, stood in the center of the hall and started dancing.
Xiao Che sat on the chair and looked thoughtfully at Lin Feiwan dancing like a butterfly in the swaying candlelight.
Her dancing posture was as bright and enchanting as the first time she danced for herself on her birthday, with irresistible magic power.