Chapter 270 269: The taste of Yaoyao is very sweet

The next day.

Nan Zhuohua stayed in Lanyue Palace for one night, and slept until noon before getting up.

As long as it is in Lanyue Palace, Yun Ranyue is usually the one who takes care of Nan Zhuohua's dressing and washing.

When around the little girl, Master Guo Shi likes to do things by himself.

After packing up, Yun Ranyue carried Nan Zhuohua to the main hall for dinner.

The table was already full of meals, all of which were prepared by Qing Yu.

Staying in Lanyue Palace all year round, Qing Yu has already practiced a good cooking skill.

Yun Ranyue wanted to put the little girl in her arms on the stool, but Nan Zhuohua's two arms hung around his neck, stuck in his arms and could not get off.

"Yaoyao, sit down and eat."

Nan Zhuohua hugged his neck tightly, his voice was soft and hoarse just after waking up, "Can't I eat if I sit in your arms?"

"can."

Yun Ranyue chuckled helplessly, so she had to hold her and sit down, letting her sit on her lap.

Yun Ranyue didn't expect her to eat by herself, so she picked up the spoon and fed her with small mouthfuls.

As soon as Nan Zhuohua raised her head, she could see Yun Ranyue's delicate chin. She sat up straight, put the top of her head on Yun Ranyue's chin, and rubbed it back and forth as if having fun.

The fluffy little head rubbed against the chin, scratching like a kitten, scratching Yun Ranyue's heart itching, and lightly reprimanded: "Little boy, it's time to eat, don't move around."

Even the words of reprimand from his mouth were so soft and doting.

Nan Zhuohua was very useful, and began to eat honestly.

Qing Yu came back from outside the hall, talking about the news he inquired last night, "Master, Jing Yu went to see Emperor Hongyuan last night, for the matter of Gu Yinxiu."

Yun Ranyue brought some green vegetables to Nan Zhuohua's mouth, and responded, "What do you say?"

Nan Zhuohua ate the vegetables in one bite, chewed slowly, and listened quietly with his ears open.

Qing Yu said: "Since Gu Yinxiu did not cause any substantial harm to Princess Yuning, the death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot escape. Dali Temple sentenced Gu Yinxiu to [-] boards."

Fifty boards?

Yun Ranyue raised her eyebrows slightly, "The Shaoqing of Dali Temple is quite good at punishing."

He did not directly sentence Gu Yinxiu to death, but made his life worse than death.

Fifty boards would not kill him, but it was enough to tear him apart.

Qing Yu sighed: "In the end, Jing Yu still shows some kindness."

If he really wanted Gu Yinxiu's life, it would never be as simple as a sentence of fifty boards.

Yun Ranyue replied: "This kindness is reserved for Emperor Hongyuan by Jing Yu."

For the sake of Gu Zhirou, Emperor Hongyuan naturally didn't want Gu Yinxiu to die. As a member of the royal family, Jing Yu will definitely keep this kind of affection for Emperor Hongyuan.

What's more, Gu Yinxiu really didn't hurt Jing Yici, otherwise, Gu Yinxiu would definitely die.

Nan Zhuohua was ignorant, knowing that Gu Yinxiu was going to get [-] boards, but he didn't know if the [-] boards would kill him.

She looked back at Yun Ranyue with cute eyes, "Fifty board, will Gu Yinxiu die?"

Yun Ranyue replied: "No."

Gu Yinxiu is a martial arts practitioner, the fifty big boards can't kill him, it can only let him linger on.

Yun Ranyue brought the spoon of porridge to Nan Zhuohua's mouth, slightly bent the corners of her lips, and said coolly, "Since Yaoyao wants him to die, he won't be able to live."

Nan Zhuohua's eyes froze, he held the spoon brought to his mouth, swallowed the porridge in one gulp, and rolled his eyes a few times.

"What does Crescent Moon want to do?"

"Yaoyao and watch."

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During the conversation, Nan Zhuohua had already finished a small bowl of lotus seed porridge, and Qing Yu filled another bowl for her.

Nan Zhuohua was already full and didn't want to drink anymore.

Yun Ranyue hadn't eaten yet, she said: "Yue Ya'er has finished feeding me, can I feed Yue Yaer again?"

Nan Zhuohua took a spoon, filled a spoonful of lotus seed porridge, and brought it to Yun Ranyue's mouth.

Yun Ranyue glanced at the spoon, it was the one she used just now.

Nan Zhuohua was looking at him with clear apricot eyes, Yun Ranyue raised the corner of her lower lip, lowered her head slightly, opened her thin lips lightly, held the spoon in her mouth and ate the porridge into her mouth.

Seeing his slightly rolling Adam's apple, Nan Zhuohua swallowed inexplicably, thinking that she could make another small bowl, licked her lower lip with her little tongue, and asked him, "How does it taste?"

Yun Ranyue's clear eyes were mottled with a smile, "It's very sweet."

"Brother Qingyu didn't put sugar, how sweet is it?" Nan Zhuohua frowned suspiciously.

She took a spoonful and tasted it, but it wasn't sweet.

She pouted her lips: "Yueya'er lied to me."

Yun Ranyue lowered her head, and gently rubbed her chin against her little head, he smiled lightly, his brows and eyes brightened, "I didn't lie to you, I told you that Yaoyao is very sweet."

Not porridge.

The little girl is still young, and she still doesn't understand what the provocative words mean.

The clear almond eyes are very innocent: "How does Yue Ya'er know that I am sweet?"

She herself doesn't know what she smells like.

Yun Ranyue smiled: "I just tasted it."

"How did you taste it?"

Yun Ranyue glanced at the spoon on the table, "I just tasted it when Yaoyao was feeding my teacher porridge."

Nan Zhuohua fluttered his eyelashes, ignorant.

She looked at Yun Ranyue: "What does the crescent moon taste like? I want to taste it too."

Yun Ranyue rubbed the top of her little head, smiling with clear eyes, "You can only taste it when you grow up."

Nan Zhuohua stretched out his finger and lightly touched his thin lips, "Are you trying this?"

Leaning back slightly, her thin lips left her fingertips, Yun Ranyue lightly raised the corners of her eyes, with a charming look, "When you grow up, you can choose whatever you want."

Nan Zhuohua stared at the light-colored thin lips, and couldn't help licking her own little mouth. She never forgot, and wanted to taste the taste of Yue Yue'er's thin lips.

When she grows up, the first thing to do is to taste what crescent moon tastes like.

After dinner, Nan Zhuohua greeted Yun Ranyue, saying that she was going to play with Leng Shuiyi.

Yun Ranyue didn't stop her, she just told her to pay attention to safety and told Wuyu to protect her well.

Walking on the path of the imperial palace, Nan Zhuohua didn't know where the Changming Palace was, so he asked a palace official to lead the way.

When we arrived at an intersection, not far away was the Hall of Eternal Brightness, and a slim figure stood beside the road.

The Wuyu martial arts practitioner had good eyesight, so he recognized the woman.

She said to Nan Zhuohua: "Little master, the woman in front is Princess Yuning."

Nan Zhuohua was surprised, how could sister Yici be here.

She trotted forward, calling out: "Sister Yici."

Hearing the familiar milk voice, Jing Yici turned his head and saw the little meatball running towards her, his eyes lit up, "Sister Zhuohua?"

Nan Zhuohua ran in front of her, his hair was disheveled by the wind, "Sister Yici, why are you here? Are you feeling better?"

Jing Yici bent over, smoothed her messy hair, and said softly, "I'm fine, I'm going to wait for someone here."

"Is Elder Sister Yici waiting for Brother Shi?"

Except when Yan returned, Nan Zhuohua couldn't think of who else she would be waiting for in the palace.

Jing Yici was slightly startled, smiled lightly, shook his head: "I'm not waiting for him."

Even waiting for him is futile.

Because Jing Yici knows in his heart that it is impossible for Yan to come when he returns.

It is impossible for her to wait for him.

(End of this chapter)

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