The smile on Ye Wenkang's face disappeared: "What's wrong? Don't you like it?"

She was still biting the spoon hard.

The two looked at each other for a while before she let go and said softly, "I want to remember that this is you feeding me soup."

Tears suddenly appeared in his eyes, but his tone was still smiling: "Why do you want to do this? This is not a rare thing. From now on, we will live together, and I can feed you every day. Come on."

She avoided it.

"But this bowl is almost gone."

"What's the matter? Besides, I still have a pot in there."

"That's different," she said, "I just want to stop at this moment, and stop for a while. Don't you feel that way?"

"Yes. But not now."

"When?"

"Hmm... When you said Awan, when we saw Liuying together, and when I carried you on my back and climbed the mountain. I wanted to stop for a while."

She was silent for a moment.

She remembered every rare moment when the two of them felt very slow, as if they could last a lifetime.

But this person in front of him is impossible.

"Thank you for getting me up here," she put on the most hypocritical smile she could think of at the moment, "I thought I was going to die."

He was stunned: "Yes, I rescued you, and you are still alive. I never thought that I could rescue a person from the water. But I rescued you."

Jiang Muge lowered his head, and all he could see was his hands frantically scooping up the next spoonful of soup.

"Ding ding ding" a few times, it is the sound of spoons hitting bowls.

She suddenly reached out and took his hand.

"I am here."

"I know," the tears in his eyes rolled down, and he tilted his head and shook them off, "I opened my eyes this morning and thought, I want to come here to see you, regardless of what others think. I just want to see you Still alive. What's wrong with me?"

"Don't panic, touch me, I'm alive."

He held her back in a panic, then reached out and touched her cheek dissatisfied.

Follow the curvature of the cheeks and bridge of the nose, and gradually touch the lips.

Rough fingertips caressed with imperceptible tenderness.

Jiang Muge looked at him and found that when he gradually laughed, his eyes were bent like a moon full of stars.She suddenly leaned forward and pecked his lips like a dragonfly.

Very light, like a furtive kiss.

It will make people feel almost like eating honey.

"Are you willing to take the initiative to kiss me?" The person on the opposite side immediately smiled.

"Who kissed you?"

"what?"

"That's your illusion."

She propped up the bed board with a smile, stood up, and tied the tie around the robe.Comb your hair with your back to him, and don't talk to him again.When facing the bronze mirror, the smile subsided.

Behind him, Ye Wenkang came over, hugged her gently, buried his face in her hair, and sniffed.

The tone was full of satisfaction: "I know you kissed me."

"What's your business?"

"Why is it none of my business again?" He laughed repeatedly, let go of her, and looked down at her face, "You still don't admit it after doing it?"

"..."

"Don't ignore me."

There was anger in her tone: "What are you acting like a baby?"

"Who acted like a baby!"

"You," she broke free from him, got up and walked out of the tent without looking back, "you still talk about me, you are the same, and you still deny it after doing it. Really... just believe that I will soften my heart..."

"No! Where are you going?"

"Go to the latrine!"

"Oh," he stopped following closely, "Why?"

She lifted the curtain and paused.

"Look at the table, this is the fourth bowl of soup."

After that, she fled in despair.Go straight to the toilet.

After finishing the work, when I came back halfway, most of the tents of the young masters and ladies in the paddock were already pulling out their tents.Bustling and bustling, the wheels of carriages rang everywhere, and the voices of servants and eunuchs were answered endlessly.

No wonder no one seemed to care, Ye Wenkang came to her tent.

When she passed a big leaf poplar, an arm suddenly dropped in front of her eyes.Startled, she backed away.

But seeing Sheng Jiu jumping down from the branch, he gestured to her, motioning her to follow him.She looked around, and followed with a stoop.She followed him deeper and deeper, until the shadow of the tree completely covered the sunlight, and she saw the person in the wheelchair not far away.

Ye Chenyue turned the wheelchair slowly, with a bad look on her face: "It's finally come out."

【Why did you stay alone with the prince for so long? 】

She pretended not to know: "What about the last latrine?"

"Nonsense," he stretched out his hand, gesticulating to knock her on the head, "You are not a big congratulation! Can you still die in the last latrine?"

Jiang Muge pushed away a step and gasped.

"So, His Royal Highness King Yong even knows what I'm doing?"

"I don't care what kind of Gong you give."

"Then what exactly does your Highness want to ask?"

[Ask knowingly. 】

She coughed: "Okay, what's the matter? You go first, isn't it just to help me?"

"No," he said coldly, "to tell Ye Wenkang to follow me out quickly. Who knew that he was so shameless as a prince. He almost forgot his identity."

"His Royal Highness, you should be happy."

"What's there to be happy about? He just treats you as a plaything, don't you hear, he doesn't want to marry you at all."

"Yes...just, don't be angry."

"Where am I angry?"

She closed her mouth and couldn't help but glanced at the people around her.

Both Sheng Qi and Sheng Jiu seemed to be holding back their laughter.

Ye Chenyue noticed it, and suddenly sighed: "If you want to be angry, it's mainly because you are angry with you. Didn't you want him to marry you as a serious princess? This is a mess. What did you do when you were together? You Didn't let him touch you casually?"

Jiang Muge didn't expect him to ask such detailed questions.But under his eyes of condemnation, he gradually felt that this was indeed a public matter.

"We went to the water cave together and met Liuying who you arranged. He kissed me and said he wanted to marry me, but it was impossible to marry me as the concubine. I said, then I will marry someone else—"

"Marry someone else? Who?"

She froze for a moment, then suddenly remembered that Ye Chenyue had just boasted in front of Ye Wenkang that Haikou was going to marry her, and teased, "You?"

She thought he was going to sarcastically retort immediately.Unexpectedly, Ye Chenyue stopped talking.After a while, he spoke.

"you think too much."

Her high-pitched heart fell, and she said with a smile: "Just kidding, don't I know? You definitely don't really want to marry me. You just want to stimulate him."

"You are self-aware," he snorted, "then what did he tell you later?"

Jiang Muge frowned, and repeated what Ye Wenkang said to him.Before Ye Chenyue had time to comment, Sheng Jiu had already reminded me: "That boy Chen Qing mentioned to me that the princess should go back and clean up. Otherwise, His Royal Highness will be suspicious."

Ye Chenyue swallowed the words in her mouth, and waved her hands: "You go, let Sheng Jiu watch closely on the way, and protect you."

"Yes. Thank you, Your Highness." She saluted.

Sheng Jiu was in a hurry, and she walked in a hurry, for fear of revealing her secrets.Ye Chenyue sighed behind her: "What's the matter, this king is like an adulterer who has an affair with her, now he can only hide for everything."

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