[Look at the orange flowers over there, those are the chrysanthemums you planted yourself. ]

[…]

Beitang Yaori held her tightly in his arms as if recalling something beautiful, allowing her to relax in a comfortable position.

[You like drinking chrysanthemum tea the most, and you often cook chrysanthemum tea for me to drink. ]

[…]

The corners of her lips are slightly raised, and there is a hint of sweetness in her tone: [Have I ever praised you, the chrysanthemum tea you brew is very delicious. ]

[…]

Since when did the familiar faint scent of chrysanthemums disappear from her body?

Under the sunlight, the rocking chair was shaking slightly, and Beitang Yaori was talking about everything related to the pictures she could see in front of her eyes.

However, the person in his arms was still as quiet as before.

[Di Shao, chrysanthemum tea. ]

Su Ruirui brought over the freshly brewed chrysanthemum tea and put it on the exquisite glass table.

Seeing Lin Nuanxi in this state, Su Ruirui sighed in distress.

[Try it, these are the chrysanthemums you picked out last time, and the new chrysanthemum tea you fried yourself. ]

Beitang Yaori picked up the cup, blew on it lightly, the temperature was neither too cold nor too hot, and then brought the cup to her lips.

[Open your mouth. ]

[…]

[The action when I feed you, open your mouth, you want to eat. ]

Asking Lin Nuanxi to open her mouth to eat, Beitang Yaori personally demonstrated, and then opened her mouth with her hands. After repeating this action many times, her body had a natural reaction——

As long as the spoon is touched, she will slowly and actively open her mouth.

Beitang Yaori held the cup to her lips for a while, and in his ears were extremely patient teaching words over and over again.

Lin Nuanxi blinked her amber eyes slowly, and opened her mouth slightly.

Only then did Beitang Yaori put the warm chrysanthemum tea into her mouth little by little.

Lin Nuanxi only took a sip, then she obviously shut her mouth and refused the sweet chrysanthemum tea.

[ What's wrong? ]

Beitang Yaori moved the cup to his lips and took a sip, the taste was the same as what he drank before, except that the familiar fragrance was missing.

Turning the cup, Beitang Yaori saw purple rose flowers carved on the exquisite teacup.

——! ! !

As soon as Meifeng got together, Beitang Yaori's handsome face darkened.

Didn't he already ordered and told Leng Zhao to replace all the things with roses!

[Master Di, this set of teacups was specially bought by Miss Qiangwei when you went to Tibet...]

The body in his arms trembled suddenly!

Beitang Yaori subconsciously lowered her head to look at Lin Nuanxi's reaction, as if she was just hallucinating, but now she is as quiet as before.

The feeling of physical contact will not lie, just now, her body did have a natural reaction.

Beitang Yaori threw the teacup fiercely: [As long as there are rose flowers, they are not allowed to appear in Black Swan Castle! ]

[Yes, it's Young Master Di, I'll get it right now! ]

Su Ruirui scolded in her heart, how could she have forgotten what Di Shao said back then, to destroy all things with rose patterns.

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[Master Ling, Master Xi. ]

Ling Huaxi knew that Beitang Yaori had brought Lin Nuanxi back to Black Swan Castle, so he rushed here immediately.

When he saw that Lin Nuanxi was still that lifeless and quiet doll, his heart was terribly hurt.

This is his biological sister, but now, it has become like this.Ling Huaxi was very annoyed, and blamed herself for not stopping her from going to Tibet and not protecting her properly.

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