The rich and powerful court: billions of personal pets of the emperor

"Rarity, is there any chrysanthemum tea here?"

"No, I can report to Young Master Di and ask him to bring you a pack of chrysanthemum tea when he comes back today."

"Hmm..." Leaning on the recliner, Lin Nuanxi lazily closed her eyes and rested her mind, moving like an elegant cat.

In the past two days on the isolated island, Lin Nuanxi's mood has been a little ups and downs.Finally freed from the drug addiction that plagued her, she should be much more relaxed now.

Su Ruirui looked at her lazy and quiet look now, with a smile on her face.

Perhaps, she should have understood by now how much Di Shao attaches importance to her.

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The beautiful island, the dinner under the stars, is as romantic as it can be said.

What makes Beitang Yaori feel beautiful is that there is this obedient cat beside him.

Lin Nuanxi drank a glass of red wine, turned her head to look at the beautiful dark blue sea: "You know, this is the first time I've seen the real sea, and it's also the first time I've set foot on such a beautiful island."

"If you like, this is your second home." It was rare for two people to have such a peaceful conversation. Beitang Yaori enjoyed this kind of conversation that dared to be equal to him and was neither humble nor overbearing.

Not like those women who flatter him under his trousers, nor like the hypocritical men who are afraid of his power.

"Since you want to give it as a gift, then I will accept it unceremoniously." After a pause, Lin Nuanxi drank a second glass of red wine again, her exquisite face was slightly drunk and beautiful: "I am the second child of this small island. Mistress right?"

Beitang Yaori smiled, but said nothing, and cooperated with her to drink the third glass of red wine.

"Thank you for bringing me chrysanthemum tea today, it's delicious."

"Do you like drinking chrysanthemum tea?" Beitang Yaori put down his wine glass, and instantly pulled Lin Nuanxi into his arms, wrapping it around his chest.

Leaning down, there was indeed a faint scent of chrysanthemums on her body. Obviously, she had already drank the chrysanthemum tea he specially brought back today.

This fragrant and pleasant smell is warm, like sunshine.

"Yes, I like it." Lin Nuanxi nodded, and naturally limp in his arms, enjoying the touch of his habitual palm: "When I lived in the orphanage, there was a girl who was five years older than me. Brother, he is not an orphan, but he lives with us in the orphanage and often takes care of Kexin and me."

Beitang Yaori smelled the breath of memories on her body, the breath was low and gentle: "He is not an orphan, why does he live in the orphanage?"

"Because he is an illegitimate child, he is not accepted by the family." Lin Nuanxi said indifferently, she did not see a trace of complicated emotions flashing in Beitang Yaori's eyes.

"He likes to grow chrysanthemums very much. He cooks chrysanthemum tea by himself. He said that chrysanthemum tea is as warm as sunshine and can warm people's hearts. Even if he is an orphan, it doesn't matter. If he is tired or cold, drinking chrysanthemum tea will make him feel very happy. warmth."

It doesn't matter if no one hurts, then hurt yourself yourself!

Beitang Yaori slowly listened to her words, Lin Nuanxi said very lightly, but the life of an orphan in the orphanage may be far more thrilling than Beitang Yaori's unknown.

I really want to know everything about her in depth!

The warm sea breeze blew past, with a bit of drunkenness, it made Lin Nuanxi shiver, and she couldn't help shrinking her body in his arms.

"From now on, you don't need to use chrysanthemum tea to keep warm." Beitang Yaori tightened his soft body in his arms.