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    While talking, the two had already walked into the hall. A small courtyard was newly built in the hall, and a osmanthus was planted in it.

    It's the season when the osmanthus flowers are in full bloom, and the scent of osmanthus flowers is all over the courtyard. Under the osmanthus tree is a table and stool made of emerald and jade.

    "His Royal Highness, Young Master Jinghua, this is the servant girl who ordered the Dragon Well and sweet-scented osmanthus cake to be prepared."

    Yue'er led the palace servants to bring up the tea and snacks, and said to the two of them.

    Nanrong Jinghua nodded slightly, as a response, holding He Liansi's palm, but did not let go,

    He Liansi didn't care, stretched out his other hand, and picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake,

    Put it into his mouth and took a bite, the beautiful peach eyes smiled and turned to look at Yue'er, not stingy with his praise,

    "It's delicious, sister Yue'er's craftsmanship is really getting better and better."

    Yue'er glanced coquettishly at He Liansi, then looked at Nanrong Jinghua again, with a smile on her face, leading a group of palace people,

    After saluting to He Liansi and Nanrong Jinghua, he turned around and raised his hand, and stepped out of the palace with the servants in the palace. Before leaving, he even thoughtfully closed the carved wooden door.

    In an instant, only Nan Rong Jinghua and He Liansi were left in the courtyard.

    He Liansi choked on Yue'er's operation, and the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his mouth suddenly tasted bad, didn't he just, just abandon himself like this?

    Sister Yue'er, you, you are ruthless and unreasonable!  !  !

    From the corner of the eye, he secretly glanced at Nan Rong Jinghua who was sitting next to him. He Liansi closed his eyes, got up, and left as soon as he wanted to.

    However, he forgot his own palm, which was still held by Nan Rong Jinghua. Nan Rong Jinghua exerted a little force on his arm,

    He Liansi was pulled over, so that he could not die, his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell directly on Nanrong Jinghua's lap.

    "Gudong."

    Seeing the magnified god's face so close at hand, He Liansi swallowed very spinelessly. Fortunately, he was still rational, and he stretched out his hand to push Nanrong Jinghua away.

    Unexpectedly, no matter how hard he pushed, he didn't push it away. On the contrary, the palm that imprisoned himself around his waist tightened more and more.

    "Where do you want to go?"

    You Lan's clear and shallow voice rang in my ears, so close that I could clearly feel the warm breath, slightly magnetic, the more seductive it was.

    "No, no."

    He Liansi was so nervous that he turned his eyes away, his cheeks were already flushed without realizing it, his voice was as soft as a mosquito moan, and he wanted to find a crack to turn in.

    "Husband, master, can you let me go"

    He Liansi's words were very unpromising, like an ostrich, not daring to look up at Nanrong Jinghua, his voice could not be lowered.

    It's fine if you molested a beautiful man yourself, but it's really not okay to be molested by a beautiful man!  !  !

    Nanrong Jinghua was pleased by the appearance of the little girl in his arms, and chuckled softly, in a faint, clear, and inadvertently seductive like a feather,

    Leaning slightly, the fingertips gently rubbed over He Liansi, like the crumbs of sweet-scented osmanthus pastry accidentally stuck on the lips of a rose,

    "Call me Jinghua, huh?"

    It is obviously a very normal movement, but when Nanrong Jinghua did it, it seemed extraordinarily ambiguous,

    He Liansi's whole person was not well, and his delicate oval face instantly became red, like a well-cooked shrimp,

    Holding the hand that had eaten half of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, he lifted it up and stuffed half of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake into Nanrong Jinghua's mouth, stuttering,

    "It's very, very delicious, you can eat it." (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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