Chapter 63: The Prince's Little Cutie 17

"Hmm."

Mo Liushuang also sat down on the soft floor, and his eyes fell on Su Nuo's body as if he were nothing.

"I don't hurt at all! Ink Cream, you're amazing! ”

Su Nuo's apricot eyes seemed to contain hazy starlight, misty and mist.

Her tone was full of admiration.

It's just the ink cream that helped rub the medicine, under her eyes, this exclamation tone, an inexplicable thought rose, and she really felt as if she had done something terrible.

Happy!!

"Ahem—eat." Mo Liushuang put her hand to her lips, coughed, lowered her eyes, held chopsticks in her hand, and prepared to eat.

"Good!"

Su Nuo nodded and began to eat, and when she ate the spring rolls, her eyes were suddenly illuminated, fragrant and crispy, and there were vegetables among them, which were really delicious.

Su Nuo saw that Mo Liushuang just drank jasper stem rice porridge, so he used two small buns, and the rest of the things were not touched.

Immediately, Su Nuo sandwiched a spring roll and handed it to Mo Liushuang's lips.

"This one is delicious, eat."

As he spoke, the crispy spring rolls had reached the thin lips of the ink cream.

Ink Cream has never liked to eat crispy things, but this time, when she handed it over, she couldn't help but open her mouth. Ba, bite.

Yesterday's half of the lotus cake was the same.

Mo Liushuang frowned slightly, something that she never ate, but she thought it was delicious at this time?

"Isn't it delicious?"

Su Nuo bit his chopsticks with his teeth, and looked at the ink flow cream with sparkling eyes.

"Hmm!"

Mo Liushuang responded lightly, took two sips of tea on the side.

After eating, Mo Liushuang was just about to go outside, and his finger was grabbed by Su Nuo again.

"Where are you going?"

Su Nuo's voice, soft. Soft and sweet, as sweet as the lotus crisp I ate last night.

"Study."

With his other hand, he pinched his eyebrows.

In fact, he just wanted to be alone, always with her, and always felt a little strange.

Unfamiliar, emotions that do not belong to oneself constantly disturb one's thoughts.

"I want to go too, I can help you with the ink."

"Let's go!"

Ink Frost didn't know if she would be able to, but it was hard to refuse her.

The two walked in the palace and met many people in the palace along the way.

Each of them looked at the two of them, their heads bowed and their faces frightened.

What the hell is going on, didn't it mean that on the wedding night last night, the prince injured the princess??

Why now, the two of them seem to be in love?

In the palace, many people are brainstorming.

Mo Liushuang led Su Nuo to his study, and as soon as he closed the door, he saw Su Nuo looking left and right like a curious baby.

"Ink Flow, did you paint this painting?"

Su Nuo asked, pointing to the landscape painting hanging on the wall.

Mo Liushuang glanced at the place she pointed, and nodded slightly.

"Then you can teach me to draw! Such...... Later, I can draw you. ”

The little girl's eyes were soft. The soft starlight, the corners of the mouth slightly hooked, and the sparkling smile.

With a bang, Mo Liushuang felt as if there was something in his heart, and it collapsed.

He closed his eyes slightly, and his mind was full of her smiling face.

"Is that okay?"

Su Nuo walked to Mo Liushuang again, and Bai Shengsheng's little hand grabbed his hand, swaying from side to side.