"Then let me ask you first, five years ago, you entered the middle capital in the south, do you remember what day it was?"

When Cen Yao heard this, his thick eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

Why did Ding Bao ask this?

Five years ago, he did go south to the middle capital, but why did she remember it so clearly?

"On the day of the Lantern Festival."

He has an excellent memory, not to mention, many things happened during his trip to the south that year, which is even more unforgettable.

Listening to him, Ding Bao seemed to be in a better mood, and even his nervous limbs relaxed slightly.

"The custom of the middle capital, on the night of the Lantern Festival, the magpie bridge put bright lights, and the bright lights floated all over the river that night, and it was very lively, do you remember?"

Cen Yao nodded.

Seeing Ding Bao suddenly leaning forward, his pretty face with a big palm suddenly stuck to him, looking at the pair of black eyes, he couldn't help but think of the river lantern that night, her eyes were like the dazzling river lanterns.

"Lord Cen, take me to the Central Capital City to see the lights again."

She leaned not far away, her breath was shallow, like a wisp of thread, a little bit of Cen Yao's heart was entangled.

He habitually stretched his face and pursed his thin lips before he spoke.

"Okay."

The Lantern Festival is still early, so it doesn't hurt to come down first, and then send someone to send her to Zhongdu to see the lanterns, but it doesn't take much effort.

Ding Bao, who got the promise, smiled, his eyes were bright, and there was a bit of charm hidden in the gorgeous.

"That ......"

What else does Cen Yao have to say.

Ding Bao interrupted directly.

"After reading the lantern, what Lord Cen wants, Ding Bao will give it all."

As soon as she said this, Cen Yao's face turned gloomy again.

Although he was anxious, he couldn't do the thing of forcing obedience.

In the meantime, the fun needs to be willing by both parties, otherwise he won't be able to get real fun.

Cen Yao is extremely patient, and he treats the throne like this, and treats Ding Bao the same way.

She is now the delicious and full fruit that hangs high on the branches, and when the time is ripe, he will definitely pick it with his own hands and bring it back, and savor the aftertaste.

Unfortunately, it won't work out tonight.

Ding Bao looked at Cen Yao's face was not good, and put another bait at the right time.

"Lord Cen, the wind and frost are up outside, you can rest here for a while, and then leave when the wind and frost rest."

With that, the woman got up with a blanket, her half-dried black hair scattered, and trotted barefoot behind the screen on the smooth warm jade floor.

After a while, she changed into a red robe and walked out, whether it was the neckline or the skirt, it was called a tight fit.

Seeing Ding Bao being so defensive about himself, Cen Yao sat silently, his throat was thirsty, and his heart was dull, far from being as happy and natural as the maidservant girl beside Ding Bao.

He was accustomed to Ding Baoren's delicate and casual appearance, and now when he saw her such a restrained and cautious attitude, his eyes were even more unpleasant.

We can't let things go on like this.

He can't stay by Ding Bao's side and pretend to be a servant girl for the rest of his life.

As soon as he thought of this, he heard no movement in his ears, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Ding Bao sitting in front of the mirror, holding a red ribbon in his hand, intending to tie up his long half-dried hair.

Cen Yao subconsciously pushed away the chair and got up, striding behind Ding Bao.

"How can you tie up your hair with ribbons if it's not dry?"

Ding Bao turned around and saw Cen Yao's frowning and dissatisfied look.

Her face was confused, and the ribbon in her hand slipped from her wrist.

Seeing this, Cen Yao immediately realized that he had overreacted, and followed Shen Se in a positive voice.

"I don't like this ribbon."

As he spoke, he bent down to pick up the red ribbon on the ground, and clutched it in his palm.