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Extra Story: Butterfly Chasing the Day (2)

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    Qin Xing took Little Butterfly to the Qianjin Building, saying that Wu Qingying was ordered by Mi Qilin to dress her up. Wu Qingying smiled and went to prepare the clothes herself.

    Little Butterfly is about the same size as Mi Qilin. There are many clothes that Yin Chuhuan has prepared for Mi Qilin in the Qianjin Building, and Wu Qingying quickly picks out a few clothes that are suitable for Little Butterfly.  He also called the servant girl to help Xiaodie comb her hair.

    After finishing dressing, Xiao Die looked at herself in the mirror, and couldn't believe that the little beauty with bright eyes and kind eyes in the mirror was herself.

    The little butterfly turned around in a circle, and the skirt danced with her movements. The pink dress matched her fair and snowy complexion, making it even more delicate and charming.

    "Would Chaichi like my outfit?" Little Butterfly was carefree by nature, it was the first time she was dressed so cutely, and even she was not used to it.

    "Even I was stunned, and Zhu Ri would naturally like it." Wu Qingying raised her cuffs and covered her mouth with a chuckle, "Little Butterfly girl was originally born delicate and beautiful, no matter how she dresses up she looks good."

    Little Butterfly was so praised that she was in a fog, so she ran home happily, waiting for the time to go out day by day.

    In the evening, Zhui Ri came to knock on the door. As soon as Little Butterfly opened the door, she saw Zhu Ri's eyes fall on her and paused for a moment.

    "What? Can't recognize it? Isn't it good-looking?" Little Butterfly lowered her head and looked at her outfit a little unsurely.

    "No, no. It's pretty good. Let's go." Only then did Zhui Ri realize that he had lost his composure, and coughed twice to change the subject.

    "Oh. Okay." When Little Butterfly heard that Zhu Ri said she was beautiful, her heart almost jumped out. The male god praised her, so excited.

    Although it is a night market, it is the capital of Baigan Kingdom after all. Even at night, it is still full of people. In addition to snacks, many stalls selling trinkets and accessories also occupy both sides of the street.  Even some jugglers are still practicing outside.

    It was the first time for Xiaodie to visit the night market. Looking left and right, she had a great time, but she saw a lot of people every day, and Xiaodie was an irregular person. It was really hard to protect her all the way.

    The two walked to the lake, where there was a stall selling lanterns. Little Butterfly saw that those lanterns were very beautiful, so she ran to watch them. Each lantern was a hexagonal lantern made of white gauze, and each side of the lantern was painted with  Draw, or write poems.

    Little Butterfly had an idea, pointed to a poem written on a lantern and began to read, "I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day without seeing you, and drink the water of the Yangtze River together."

    "Zi Ri, do you think this poem is a good poem? I think it sounds like the two of us. I heard Tangtang talk about this poem before. It's about" Little Butterfly tilted her head and began to think about this poem  However, she is not from the Baigan Kingdom, and reciting poems correctly is not her strong point. After thinking about it for a long time, she couldn't figure out what Mickey Lin said when he taught her this poem.

    "We obviously live next door, so how come we live at the head of the Yangtze River and at the end of the Yangtze River?" Chasing his brows, he looked at Little Butterfly.

    Yes, although Zhu Ri was born in the royal family and received higher education, after all, the national conditions of Laisang and Baiqian are different, and the culture of poetry is even more biased. Zhu Ri does not understand the ultimate meaning of this poem, but just listens to Little Butterfly.  When the poem resembled the two of them, I couldn't help rebutting.

    If you turn the lantern day by day, you will see the second half of the poem written on the other side - "When will this water run out, and when will this hatred cease. I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and you will surely live up to your lovesickness."

    However, as soon as Zhui Ri's words fell, Little Butterfly's fighting spirit died down. She felt that talking to people with cultural differences was no less than playing the piano against cows.

    "Let's go ahead and have a look." Zhui Ri didn't want to get entangled in this topic anymore, pointing to a restaurant in front and asked, "Are you hungry? Go there for something to eat?"

    "Okay." Little Butterfly smiled again. Although he didn't understand romantic poetry every day, he could care about her food and clothing. He was a good man who knew how to be considerate.

    The two of them went to the restaurant and ordered some small wine and dishes. During the dinner, Little Butterfly was talking, telling all the anecdotes about her from childhood to adulthood, and listening quietly by the side every day.

    "Zhi Ri, you don't talk about your childhood. Let me tell you something interesting." Little Butterfly was a little drunk, and her movements became much bolder. She tugged on Zhu Ri's cuff and swayed it around like a baby.

    "Iactually, I have nothing to say." Looking down day by day, it doesn't matter if he doesn't mention his past.  If the queen mother hadn't died early, the father would not have re-appointed the queen. The new queen regarded him as a thorn in the flesh, thinking about how to plot against him all day long. If he died, the new queen's son could be the crown prince.

    Due to the influence of Ye Naichen, Zhui Ri has been interested in food since she was a child.??, startled by Xiaodie's last words, he didn't take a breath and held it in his throat, so he just coughed.

    "Zhiri, are you okay? How are you?" Little Butterfly was so frightened that he hurriedly helped him up, frantically trying to get ginger soup, "Come on, I'll feed you ginger soup, you'll feel better after drinking it."

    Little Butterfly took ginger soup, scooped up a spoonful with a spoon and blew it gently a few times, feeding it every day.

    Seeing her serious expression day by day, her Adam's apple moved, and finally after drinking the last sip of ginger soup, when Xiaodie turned and left the door, she said to herself, "Silly girl, I am not cold to you, I am not cold to you.  , which is already very enthusiastic.¡±

    Little Butterfly stood outside the door clutching her heart. There is nothing wrong with her ears, right?  What did you just say?

    However, she couldn't go back and ask what Zhui Ri said just now, if he didn't admit it, wouldn't she be a joke?

    But Zhui Ri's words really fell into Little Butterfly's ears, and what the hell, as long as Zhui Ri's words are not insane, then she will be satisfied.

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    Butterfly's daily episodes are over.  The next article is about Yin Chuen and Qin Xing.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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