In their impression, the face of the King of Beiyuan was always as cold and arrogant as an iceberg, unkind.
I never thought that he could smile like this.
And this smile...
They looked towards Su Yueming——
Is it because of this woman?
At first glance, this woman looks ordinary and there is nothing particularly stunning about her. But upon closer inspection, she exudes a kind of silence and alienation that cannot be found in the world. She is like a ghost in an empty valley. Although she is not stunning, she does not dare to
Feel free to offend and get close, especially those eyes, which have a unique tenacity and lightness.
"Go down."
Murong Canghai raised his hand, and the others retreated one by one.
Su Yueming put the jade-carved dragon spoon into his hand and said, "Drink it while it's hot."
"Hmm." Murong Canghai took the spoon, scooped a tablespoon into his mouth, and tasted it carefully. Su Yueming stared at the expression on his face. After a long while, he commented - "It's delicious."
"That's good." There was a look of relief on her face. She hadn't cooked for a long time, and she wasn't sure whether her skills were worthy of being on the table.
Murong Canghai put down the spoon, picked up the bowl, raised his head and drank all the soup.
"Hey, this is a tonic soup. You should drink it slower." Su Yueming wanted to stop it, but he had already drank it all in one go.
"It tastes so good, I can't help it." He put down the bowl and said with satisfaction.
She smiled helplessly. He looked like a willful child now.
He looked at the budgie she wore on her head.
Su Yueming raised her hand and touched it, and said, "I told you I would wear it. Does it look good?"
When she said this, her face was slightly red, exuding a delicate look of a little woman. However, such a normal question, Murong Canghai's heart as cold as ice was strongly impacted. He
My heartbeat speeds up——
"It looks good!" he said happily, his voice as loud as a bell, "It looks good, it really looks good."
Her face turned redder and redder, and she turned away. The look made Murong Canghai tremble. He reached out with his long hand, pulled her into his arms, carefully touched her chin with his big palm, and whispered
——
"I'll buy it for you in the future."
His voice seemed to be magical and intoxicating. Su Yueming nodded involuntarily, her full red lips trembling slightly.
Murong Canghai lowered his head and paused. His domineering and doting aura almost melted Su Yueming. Her hands hesitated and held his back.
This was the first time that she tried to approach him actively, and received silent encouragement. He gradually deepened this "no mouth", and the atmosphere in the study gradually changed. The air seemed to become thinner, and the body temperature gradually increased.
rise.
"...Um..." A small, ambiguous cry escaped from Su Yueming's lips.
"Your Majesty..." However, at this moment, a disturbing shout came from outside the door, and Murong Canghai raised his head angrily -
"who?!"
Su Yueming woke up from the chaos and quickly stood up, arranging her slightly messy hair. Her face was so red that it looked like it could bleed.
Murong Canghai reached out to grab her again. He hadn't tasted enough of the beautiful feeling, and he had a look of dissatisfaction with desire.
"You have business, I'll go out first." As she said that, regardless of the sullen look on his face, she hurried out with the bowl in hand.
Looking at her back, the smile on Murong Canghai's face slowly widened.