The Little Princess in the Palace (40)

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  Qi Guanyao was very restrained this time.

  Apart from feeling a little weak, Ruan Ruan had no other discomfort.

  There was still a hazy light in her eyes, and she lost focus when looking at people.

  Despite her strong protests, no red marks were left on the exposed skin.

  Her face was flushed, and the color spread out from the corners of her eyes. That teardrop mole still deserves long-lasting love and care.

  The red is somewhat unusual.

  Qi Guanyao held Ruan Ruan steadily with one hand, letting her lean on his shoulder, and gently stroked her slightly trembling back.

  With his other hand, he picked up the teapot on the table and poured a cup of tea in an orderly manner.

  The long fingers with distinct joints were slightly bent and pressed against the handle of the pot, and they seemed to be whiter than jade.

  He picked up the cup and put it to Ruan Ruan's lips, "Jiao Jiao, drink some water."

  Ruan Ruan took his hand and slowly drank a few sips.

  I really haven't recovered yet.

  She found a comfortable position in Qi Guanyao's arms, "I'm a little hungry."

  Qi Guanyao put down the teacup, picked up a piece of delicate pastry, and placed it against Ruan Ruan's lips.

  He looked at her with a smile, "Eat something to fill your stomach first, and I'll give you whatever you want to eat later."

  A faint milky aroma spread between her nostrils. Ruan opened her lips and took a small bite.

  The square pastry was missing a corner.

  "Rabbit, I want to eat rabbit." She suddenly said, and there seemed to be a hint of milk in her breath.

  Qi Guanyao had never felt that the aroma of the pastries in his hands could be so attractive.

  So he took a bite.

  It was indeed very sweet, which he didn't like before, but now he thinks it's just right.

  He swallowed the pastry in his mouth. "Only rabbit? Do you want to try venison too?"

  After a few seconds, he added, "I also want to make you a fox to use as a scarf."

  Qi Guanyao took another bite of the cake in his hand, but this time he felt it was too sweet.

  He forced himself to stuff the whole thing into his mouth, then swallowed it with a frown.

  Then he picked a piece of another variety and fed it to Ruan Ruan.

  Ruan Ruan took another small bite, but before she could take a second bite, the rest was eaten by Qi Guanyao.  

  Then he picked out a new one for her.


  Ruan Ruan thought he was hungry too, although she didn't understand why he didn't eat the new food.

  But thinking about what he had just consumed...

  Those images played in her mind, and Ruan Ruan blushed but did not stop him.

  Qi Guanyao chewed the overly sweet pastry, but his eyes were fixed on the pastry crumbs at the corner of Ruan Ruan's lips.

  After thinking about it, I still didn't go over.

  Then feed her.

  ...

  ...

  Royal hunting grounds.

  The carriage slowly stopped.

  Soldiers have already been stationed at the corresponding positions, and several teams are patrolling in rotation to ensure the safety of His Majesty and the officials.

  A fence has been set up at the boundary of the activity area, and only a vague outline can be seen from a distance due to the trees.

  Dozens of tents were set up in a large rest area, not too close but not too far away, so as to facilitate unified protection.

  In the carriage, Ruan Ruan's cloak was completely unusable, so Qi Guanyao carried her down.

  The black cloak wrapped her whole body, with some space left over.

  His scent was all over my body, as if I was marked with a mark.

  Ruan Ruan felt embarrassed and wanted to bury her whole face in Qi Guanyao's chest.

  She always felt like someone was watching her, and those people's gazes made her feel uneasy.

  This is indeed the case, and countless people follow her.

  Appearing in front of people in this manner, it is a favor never seen before.

  All of this made people with different purposes focus their attention on her.

  Qi Guanyao pulled the person into his arms and walked straight towards the most luxurious tent.

  ...

  (End of this chapter)

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