He leaned over and kissed her lips, smiling fondly: "I have already answered, so don't make random guesses."

for me?

Everything he did was not for himself.

But she really didn't know that there must be a secret in this matter. Why didn't she tell it and kept her intention hidden?

"Between you and me, is it..." Halfway through her words, she didn't know what to say.

Murong Haochen looked at her blankly, then saw her pulling him to sit down, picking up the pastry she made and putting it into her mouth, but he never opened his mouth, but stared at her quietly.

"What, you don't like it?"

He pulled her body and sat on his lap, took the cake in her hand, and asked: "Except Concubine Shu, have you ever taught anyone else?"

This flower cake was handed over to Xia Muling in his early years. But he didn't have any doubts when he asked.

If you are preaching, I remember that the last time I taught Han Xin, she didn't want to learn because it was too troublesome. The child's temper was quite cute.

Murong Haochen smiled secretly when he saw her, with a faint and weird smile on his lips. After taking a bite, he put it down, touched the back of her head, leaned over and kissed her, and slowly put the pastry in his mouth into her mouth.

in the mouth.

Looking at him with tight eyes, her hands with no place to rest tightly grasped his collar, and her body that had been vigilant for a long time slowly relaxed.

After seeing him let go of her, she coughed slightly, shyly pursed her lips and said, "No more."

He stretched out his hand to wipe away the remaining fine residue from the corner of her mouth, and smiled affectionately: "In the future, I don't want to see everything that belongs to you in other people's places."

"What did you say to Concubine Shu today?" After hearing this, she always felt that there was something strange about him today, but she didn't know what was strange about him.

"I didn't say anything." How could he really tell her this matter? These things only belonged to him, and were only the most intimate things between them. How could they be repeated in front of others? He secretly warned her with displeasure.

"It's just that I don't want something that only belongs between you and me to be learned by others."

He is still as selfish as ever.

She snuggled into his arms, closed her eyes and felt relieved. Her eyes exuded a trace of sadness: "Hao Chen, when will you be able to let go of all your grudges? I don't want to see you so worried anymore."

Murong Haochen, if you were not the emperor, perhaps you would be living a very comfortable life at this moment.

"Don't worry, when everything is over, I will definitely let go of everything."

He will definitely let go of the constant anxiety in his heart.
Chapter completed!