A bowl is filled with dishes.

Then she holds the bowl with chopsticks in one hand, faces the man, sits on his lap, and... Feed him with chopsticks and vegetables.

The corners of Xiao Baiyu's mouth rose to the extreme, and the good-looking red pupils gradually dissipated and turned into black eyes, rendering the upper layers of laughter, the smile was very good-looking, and the eyes were full of tenderness.

Xia Jin was a little shy.

But after seeing the man's happy smile, all those shyness disappeared.

Her imperial uncle smiled so happily.

Nothing to be shy about!

Kindness!

Everything is based on the happiness of the emperor!

I ate most of the meal for half an hour.

After eating, Xia Jin was about to pack up the dishes and chopsticks and hand them to the maid, but as soon as she got up, the man grabbed her hand and pulled her standing up, and she sat on his lap again.

The body also threw itself uncontrollably towards his chest.

The man reached out and put his arm around her.

At the same time, he pinched her chin with his left hand and lifted her chin, and his slightly cold lips also fell, imprinted on her lips, with a little domineering.

These days.

Almost every day, he would find all kinds of excuses to kiss her.

Xia Jin was shy and overwhelmed at the beginning, but now she has long been used to it, and even took the initiative to reach out and put her arm around the man's neck.

For a while...

After kissing goodbye, Xiao Baiyu let go of her and praised her with a smile: "Ah Jin, your lips are so fragrant, I like it." ”

Xia Jin: "..."Uncle Huang, is it really good for you to say such things so nakedly?"

Xia Jin glanced at him shyly, cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and after a while, he came in with fruit, the two ate fruit, sat in the room and chatted, and finally...

Xiao Baiyu took her hand and went out for a walk.

City.

It's not much different from what she remembers.

The people live a colorful life with smiles on their faces.

Xia Jin walked on the street, and the original scene unconsciously appeared in her mind, her mood became a little more solemn, and the feeling of depression pressed on her heart, which made her a little uncomfortable.

suddenly

The big palm holding her hand tightened a little, holding her little hand tightly.

From the big palm came the hot temperature, transmitted to her palm, spread to the whole body, Xia Jin looked down at the man's big palm, and then looked up at the man's back, the man seemed to be aware of her sight, looking at her sideways.

Facing the man's tender phoenix eyes, all the depression in Xia Jin's heart disappeared, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose a little.

Xiao Baiyu retracted his gaze, held her hand and walked forward, and finally his gaze fell on a delicate teahouse, "Ah Jin, you're tired, let's go up and sit for a while." ”

"Okay—"

The two went to the second floor and asked for a private room.

Xiao Baiyu ordered a pot of Biluochun and asked for some pastries and fruits.

After the tea came up, he personally made tea for Xia Jin, Xia Jin was idle and bored, walked to the window, and lay in front of the window to look at the people walking below.

A horse-drawn carriage drove slowly.

With the words 'National Teacher' printed on it, Xia Jin frowned and stared at the carriage.

The breeze blew, and the curtain of the carriage was lifted, revealing the person sitting inside, it was Yun Sheng, but... There were still two people sitting opposite Yun Sheng, Xia Jin narrowed his eyes and looked at them seriously.

It wasn't until the carriage was about to disappear from sight that she could see clearly that the two people sitting in the carriage were not who, it was... She followed the flower glass.