Behind Yun Qing, a sturdy man carefully wrote down her words, and then quietly returned to the teahouse.

"Did she really say that?" In front of the window of the private room, Fu Mingli listened to the secret guard's narration, raised his eyebrows and asked.

The secret guard arched his hand: "Don't dare to deceive Your Majesty." ”

Fu Mingli poured a cup of milk into his stomach, and then let out a light sigh of enjoyment: "I can guess so many things just by giving me a name, and my sister Yun is really more and more surprising to me." ”

The sun was due south, and some dazzling sunlight fell on his handsome face, and he threw the cup to the guards, and gave another order: "Let them bring some more milk, and put more sugar." ”

"Yes."

……

Yun Qing and Hui Ran walked along the street for about half an hour, stopping in front of a ready-to-wear shop, Yun Qing pulled Hui Ran in, and before entering the door, the afterglow swept over the strange man standing in front of the jewelry stall, his expression remained unchanged.

"Miss, do you want to buy clothes?" Hui Ran had the heart to remind her that His Royal Highness had ordered dozens of summer clothes to be prepared a few days ago, and before she could say anything, she was dragged to the counter.

"Do you have a back door here?" Yun Qing asked.

Hui Ran: "......"

Miss, is this addicted through the back door?

The shopkeeper was amazed by the woman's overly outstanding appearance, and subconsciously pointed in the direction of the back door.

Yun Qing didn't delay for a moment, and immediately pulled Hui Ran out of the back door.

Hui Ran was still a little unable to come back to his senses when he was brought to the door of the teahouse by Yunqing again, "Miss, Miss? Why are we back again? Don't you just want to hide from Your Majesty? ”

Yun Qing glanced at the street behind him, "Someone is following us." ”

"Huh?" Hui Ran was taken aback: "But, how is it possible? The slave and maid have never had a grudge against anyone. ”

"I'm afraid it's coming for me." Yun Qing remembered the few memories he had since he woke up, sighed and said, "Now it seems that it is safer to be by the side of this little emperor." ”

Hui Ran followed Yun Qing back to the previous private room with a bitter face.

Fu Mingli saw Yun Qing calmly push the door and walk in and sit in the previous seat, a trace of surprise crossed his eyes: "Sister Yun has been out for a long time, and I still think you secretly ran away to avoid me." ”

Yun Qing turned his head sideways and curled his lips softly at him: "Your Majesty, what are these words, you are the son of heaven of a country, in charge of the power of life and death of the people in the world, you told Yun Qing not to leave, where does Yun Qing dare to leave?" ”

"I hope that's the best." Fu Mingli didn't care much and pushed the cup of milk in front of Yun Qing: "This is raw milk, with sugar, Sister Yun taste it?" ”

Yun Qing took the milk that Hui Ran poured into the cup and took a sip, it was a little too sweet.

In front of her, Fu Mingli asked her expectantly, "Sister Yun, is it delicious?" ”

Yun Qing frowned and replied honestly: "It's too sweet." ”

"Wouldn't it be nice to be sweeter?" Fu Mingli swallowed a big mouthful of milk and said casually: "Sister Yun, have you ever heard that the more bitter a person's heart is, the more he likes to eat something sweet to comfort himself. That's what I'm like. He stared at Yun Qing's face: "Sister Yun, do you believe it, even if it is so sweet, it is really difficult to alleviate the bitterness in my heart." ”

Yun Qing looked at Fu Mingli's expression, his face was full of joy, and he couldn't distinguish the emotion in his eyes, and he couldn't tell whether what he said was true or false.

But she prefers to believe that people who are bound by the rules of etiquette in the Forbidden Palace are really unhappy in life.

So she nodded: "I believe it." ”

"You believe? What do you believe? I don't know how many times I've complained to people about how hard life has been over the years, but no one up and down believes it, do you say you believe it? On what basis do you believe? Fu Mingli picked up her chin with his index finger, looked at her face and said sarcastically: "Is it just your face?" ”

This little emperor turned his face faster than he turned a book.