Chapter 322
Originally, these days, Zhuang Mengdie instructed the cook to make the food in the dining room according to Zhuang Feiyu's preferences.
But when she saw Zhuang Feiyu looking at her with an incredible face, Zhuang Mengdie suddenly realized that her flattery was too obvious, and it was easy for Zhuang Feiyu to misunderstand that she had nothing to do, and hurriedly smiled: "You can eat whatever you want, Her Majesty the Empress specially ordered that you live here, and you must be satisfied." ”
Zhuang Feiyu seemed to be quite satisfied with Zhuang Mengdie's explanation, nodded, and said, "Then take me to the dining room to have a look." ”
"You wait for me for a moment. Zhuang Mengdie remembered that it was snowing outside, and regretted that he shouldn't have been quick to talk for a while, and let Zhuang Feiyu, who had just fallen into the water, go out to blow the cold wind, but the words had already been spoken, if he regretted it at this moment, he was afraid that the trust he had just established would be completely destroyed, and he didn't know how to continue to stabilize Zhuang Feiyu in his own mansion.
For now, I can only really take Zhuang Feiyu to the dining room. But when he went back, he had to add a cloak to Zhuang Feiyu.
Although Zhuang Feiyu didn't know what Zhuang Mengdie said, he could only wait in place.
Zhuang Mengdie quickly went and returned, draped a purple-black cloak in his hand on Zhuang Feiyu's shoulder, and said softly while tying the belt for him: "It's snowing outside, add a cloak so as not to catch a cold." ”
After Zhuang Mengdie said this, she couldn't help but be stunned, and all kinds of pictures of the past flashed in her mind. In addition, as long as the weather is cold, Zhuang Feiyu personally holds the cloak for her, gently puts it on her, and tells her to remember to add clothes to avoid catching a cold.
Now, it's a different story. Zhuang Mengdie can also better understand that Zhuang Feiyu has always cared for her and is considerate.
"What are you thinking? The cloak has already been fastened, and it will be dark if you don't walk for a while. Zhuang Mengdie tied a cloak for Zhuang Feiyu, and couldn't help but recall the past and immerse herself in the gentleness of the past. It wasn't until Zhuang Feiyu's immature child's voice urged in his ears that Zhuang Mengdie finally retracted his thoughts.
"Alright, let's go. Zhuang Mengdie smoothed the cloak for Zhuang Feiyu, and wanted to reach out and pull him to the dining room together, but she was afraid that such an intimate action would be too abrupt and would make Zhuang Feiyu unaccustomed to it. After all, the current Zhuang Feiyu doesn't know who she is at all.
The hand that had been stretched out was quietly withdrawn by Zhuang Mengdie, she took the lead in stepping out of the door and led Zhuang Feiyu to the direction of the palace dining room.
This is his Zhuang Feiyu's palace, but now he wants her to show him the way, Zhuang Mengdie listened to Zhuang Feiyu's footsteps behind her, and her heart was both funny and helpless, but more sentimental.
I don't know if my second emperor brother will return to his original state? When will it recover? Although Zhuang Mengdie was stunned in his heart, but after thinking about it, Zhuang Feiyu can go from being unconscious at the beginning, to the puppet with empty eyes, and then to the current eight-year-old child's mind, after all, it is getting better little by little. Perhaps, it won't take long for Zhuang Feiyu to fully recover.
Zhuang Mengdie comforted herself in her heart as she walked. But she knew that even if her second emperor brother Zhuang Feiyu could never recover, whether he was a sluggish puppeteer or Zhuang Feiyu who stayed in the mind of an eight-year-old child, she would never give up on him, even if he could not change back to his original state for the rest of his life, she would never leave him.
She had said before that she wanted her second emperor brother to stay with her for the rest of her life. But now that she has changed, she wants to accompany her second emperor brother for the rest of her life. 000 Literature
"You...... What's your name?" walked and walked, Zhuang Feiyu honestly followed Zhuang Mengdie's back door from the beginning, to Zhuang Mengdie's side, and walked side by side with her. After a long silence between the two, Zhuang Feiyu finally inquired about Zhuang Mengdie's name.
Zhuang Feiyu's tone was a little hesitant and alienated, Zhuang Mengdie's heart seemed to be pricked by something, but she couldn't care about Zhuang Feiyu, who told him that he was an eight-year-old child now.
"I ...... My name is Xiao Mengdie...... "What is my name, this should be an answer that can be easily blurted out, but Zhuang Mengdie pondered for a moment, and still didn't say that her name was Zhuang Mengdie."
After all, there is already a lesson from the past, if she says that her name is Zhuang Mengdie at this moment, Zhuang Feiyu will definitely have to make trouble with her again, saying that she has the same surname and name as the third highness of Tianxuan Kingdom, and she is a big rebel, and she will be guilty of the following crimes.
But he is not Zhuang Mengdie, who is it? Zhuang Mengdie was so upset that even his own name could not be used in a dignified manner now. After thinking about it again and again, Zhuang Mengdie decided to use her biological father's surname and add her own name to tell Zhuang Feiyu that her name was Xiao Mengdie.
In this way, even if she has the same name, but she has a different surname, although it is a big rebellion to have the same name as the royal family, but Zhuang Mengdie doesn't care if Zhuang Feiyu can accept it or not, she can't give up her current name because of her previous self.
Xiao Mengdie...... Xiao Mengdie ......" Zhuang Feiyu whispered "Xiao Mengdie" twice in a childish childish voice, suddenly stopped, and shouted at Zhuang Mengdie: "Presumptuous! I said that Mengdie is my third emperor sister, you are not allowed to call Mengdie!
Zhuang Mengdie had long expected Zhuang Feiyu to have such a reaction, so she stopped unhurriedly, turned to look at Zhuang Feiyu and asked seriously: "Then you see, am I bigger, or is your third emperor sister bigger?"
Zhuang Feiyu didn't know why Zhuang Mengdie asked this, and said without thinking: "Of course you are older, my third emperor sister is only five years old this year." ”
In the impression of the eight-year-old Zhuang Feiyu, his third sister Zhuang Mengdie is only five years old, and she is still a little doll carved in pink, and the person who calls herself Xiao Mengdie in front of her is already an adult.
"Your third emperor sister is only five years old this year, I am twenty years old this year, when my parents named me, your third emperor sister was not born yet, my name is Mengdie first, your third emperor sister is called Mengdie later, you say, why can't I be called Mengdie? I can't use my name yet?" Zhuang Mengdie said slowly and slowly, word by word, and the head was the way.
Faced with Zhuang Mengdie's rhetorical question, Zhuang Feiyu was speechless, after all, what she said also made sense, the third emperor sister was indeed not born when she was called Mengdie.
Okay, let's call Xiao Mengdie.
Zhuang Feiyu was completely surrounded by Zhuang Mengdie's words, and at this moment, he didn't have time to think about why the mother wanted the third emperor sister to have the same name as others since someone had already called Mengdie first.
"How's that? You can call me Mengdie, or you can call me Xiao Mengdie, whatever you like. ”