But it was misunderstood like this...... It's really normal.

How can ordinary women come here to catch up on sleep?

…

By the time Gardena woke up, it was already afternoon.

Because I ate in the morning, I didn't wake up hungry halfway, and the familiar breath lingered on the tip of my nose, so I slept comfortably.

The orange-yellow light was refracted through the window, and the sun made people lazy, and they unconsciously relaxed their nerves.

The little girl sat up in a daze, subconsciously rubbed her hair, and then opened her mouth to call someone.

"Ding Jue."

The maid who was guarding outside soon heard and pushed the door open and came in.

"Your Highness woke up?"

Gardena nodded obediently, sat there sleepy-eyed, and let her dress herself.

When he got out of bed and was a little sober, Yu Guang noticed something and tilted his head.

"Hmm, you're here?"

Yan Xi put down the scroll in his hand, stood up, and bowed his head slightly to say hello.

"Your Highness."

The maid on the side couldn't help but speak when she heard this.

"As soon as you fell asleep, Yan Gongzi came over."

The little girl blinked her eyes, a little weak.

Feeling her little belly, she kindly extended an invitation.

"Then as you pay for sleeping with me, I'll treat you to dinner!"

Listening to her description, Yan Xi suddenly knew why the principal had misunderstood.

He pursed the corners of his lips and shook his head in refusal.

"I'm from Hualou, and I can't leave at will."

Gardenia wrinkled the tip of her nose when she heard this, and retorted confidently.

"You're not, the deed of sale is for you to keep for yourself."

After saying that, he muttered there again.

"And what's delicious here, it's all wine, and I don't invite anyone else except you."

The maid looked at her nose and nose and pretended not to hear anything.

But Yan Xi couldn't help but look at her with a complicated expression.

If he wasn't sure that he didn't know this princess, he would almost think that he had something to do with the other party.

Lonely men and widows eat together, or with a well-known Oiran.

She is real and doesn't care about her reputation at all.

And inexplicably, he felt that even if he didn't get the deed of sale, she wouldn't mind if he was still a slave.

Even in everyone's eyes, he didn't have the qualifications to be at the same table with the crown princess.

After all, even the Oiran is only for the pleasure of the noblewoman.

Ordinary men are like this, let alone him now.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but purse the corners of his lips to cover the embarrassment in his eyes.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your kindness, but it's inconvenient for Yan Xi to be together."

Seeing that he was unwilling, Gardena sighed a little regretfully.

But I quickly convinced myself that after all, it was a woman's country, and it was normal for men to be reluctant to go out.

"Alright then, if I come across something delicious, I'll pack some for you."

At the mention of food, the round eyes lit up visibly, and then asked the maid with great interest.

"Is the restaurant open now?"

Ding Jue replied with a smile.

"The slave maid just saw it, it has been opened, and I told the shopkeeper in advance to set aside a private room."

The little girl nodded in satisfaction, then turned and waved at him.

"Then I'll go first, and I'll look for you next time I go to bed."

Seeing her leave in a hurry, the maid who was one step behind couldn't help but smile apologetically at him, and then followed the pace of her highness.

…

"Childe? Son? What are you thinking? It's time to eat. ”

Yan Xi's eyelashes trembled, and she came back to her senses.

His eyes touched the food in front of him, as if he remembered something, and said in a low voice.

"I can't eat these, let's go together."

The attendant scratched his head, didn't think much about it, and only brought the dishes and chopsticks over, and couldn't help but ask.

"What were you thinking? I've been reading that page for a while. ”

Happy Children's Day to all! Who isn't a baby a few hundred months old (proud face)

(End of chapter)