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Chapter 331: Obediently, don't move 10

During these days, he really doted on her, almost to the point of doting on her. It was so exaggerated that he was afraid of her melting when she held it in his mouth, and he was afraid of falling if she held it in his hand.

It is this kind of doting that seems to make honey flow from the bottom of my heart.

The furnishings in the mansion are all according to her preferences.

He thought she was too thin and took supplements five times a day, including breakfast, lunch and dinner, afternoon tea and midnight snacks.

Although the recipes for each meal were different, the ingredients were just the same. She ate them every day and lost interest in dragon meat. Until later, she vomited as soon as she saw the food.[

Only then did he give up the idea of ​​taking supplements for her.

She was afraid of the cold, so her room had been prepared with a heater, fox fur, and a human body stove.

She felt bored at home, and he said that the day of the marriage between the two countries was coming soon, and the streets in the capital were as lively as the Lantern Festival, so the two of them disguised themselves and went to the busiest street in the capital to enjoy the lanterns. Guess

Lantern riddles, watching lion dance, walking on stilts

That night, the two of them played like children and had a great time.

She just said casually that the flowers in the garden were withered and looked a little deserted.

He didn't say anything at the time, but secretly ordered people to bring flowers that bloomed in autumn and winter from various places, and hired skilled craftsmen to transplant the flowers intact into the garden overnight.

That morning, she woke up with his kiss. He smiled and said that he had a surprise for her, but he couldn't resist the temptation and rubbed her ears and temples for a while before hugging her and getting out of bed.

Wearing a snow-white gauze skirt, with no makeup like snow, and a waterfall of green silk hanging around her head, she nestled in his warm arms, watching him open the window, with a slightly apprehensive look on her face, a bit nervous to please her, which made her

She couldn't help laughing.

Turning his eyes, the beautiful scenery that caught his eye was shocking. How could there be any solemn scene in the garden?

Those flowers are colorful, clustered in clusters, blooming so enthusiastically, so gorgeous, competing for beauty, standing in the wind, delicate and charming, and reflecting each other. Each flower is ethereal and subtle, poetic and picturesque, pure and elegant.

Refined and beautiful, it makes people forget to leave.

He turned his head and asked in a low voice: "Do you like it?" There was an expectation of praise in her eyes, and she was moved in her heart. The corners of her slightly curved mouth tightened, and she straightened her face and gave a four-character comment: "It is a waste of people and money.

"

He frowned slightly, glanced at her, and saw the hidden smile on her eyebrows.

His eyes were surging, and he was about to kiss her angrily. Without waiting for her reaction, he covered her heavily until she was out of breath, her body was limp and turned into mud, and she curled her lips into a sinister smile, "It's hard to raise a woman."

She woke up, her eyes widened, she stretched out her hand to push him, and shouted angrily: "Damn you, you do this every time! If you dare to sneak attack again, I won't be polite!"

He held her hand and said with a smile on his face: "For you, this trick will never work."

She frowned and glared at him. This man became more and more gentle when he was alone with her, but why was he not at all at ease in his heart?

In the garden, the two of them walked hand in hand to enjoy the flowers. She closed her eyes slightly and took a deep breath. The fresh air was filled with the fragrant fragrance of flowers.

He picked off a pink camellia, looking at her eyes that became softer, and gently inserted it into her ear. She raised her head, blinked, and her eyelashes, as thick as butterfly wings, trembled slightly.
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