MTL - Princess a Lives By Kissing Me Every Day-Chapter 32

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Sleeping in a hug is really quite effective.

Qin Yuci held Lin Moran in his arms and slept all night. As expected, he had no dreams all night. He woke up the next day in excellent condition, and got up before dawn to continue on his way.

Because of what happened last night, the servants were all in high spirits along the way, guarding against any disturbance, for fear that the eldest princess would be in danger again.

The carriage drove quickly along the small road like this, and by the time the sky was fully lit, it had already left Yaocheng and traveled dozens of miles.

Few people knew of Mr. Zhao's whereabouts since he resigned from office. Qin Yuci also sent people to search all his former cronies before finally finding the answer.

It is said that he lived in seclusion in a little-known village called Changjie.

If you want to talk about the affairs of the previous dynasty in detail, it is really complicated. Although Qin Yuci has not seen it with his own eyes, he has heard about it over the years. The first emperor reigned for more than 20 years. But he seemed to be a different person, violent, cruel, cold-blooded, close to others, really hurt many people's hearts.

Mr. Zhao is undoubtedly one of them. After seeing many virtuous ministers die in vain, he had no choice but to withdraw from the court on the grounds of resigning from his old age and returning home.

Some people said that Mr. Zhao's actions were just to save his life, he was really a villain, and now whenever he mentions it, he always secretly spurns him a few times.

But Qin Yuci felt otherwise.

She has read a lot of Zhao Lao's poems, and knows that his conduct and demeanor are absolutely different from ordinary people, if she is not completely disappointed, how could she do such a thing.

There are many old ministers like him, and their absence is a loss to the whole Dazhao.

Thinking of this, Qin Yuci sighed softly.

He looked a little unhappy.

Lin Moran has been with her for a long time, and has put a lot of effort into trying to figure out her thoughts. Now seeing Qin Yuci like this, he immediately guessed that she must be worrying about court affairs, and was a little worried for a while.

The breeze picked up just at this moment, blowing the curtain up a small corner.

There are a few scattered cottages not far away, and I don’t know who is making sweet-scented osmanthus cakes. The pleasant scent of flowers floats in through the car windows. It is sweet, and smelling it makes people feel good.

Lin Moran happened to remember the candy ball he bought last night, so he touched it subconsciously.

Then I found that I ate too much last night... Now it seems that there is only one grain left.

Forget it, let's use it to make Qin Yuci happy.

Thinking of this, Lin Moran opened his mouth slowly, and said with a smile in his voice: "Princess."

As soon as the words fell, Qin Yuci turned his head in response, and when he saw the smile in her eyes, his frowning brows relaxed a little, and he opened his lips and said, "Why did Mo Ran call me?"

"It's not a big deal." Lin Moran shook his head, and passed the candy ball forward with almond eyes, "It just suddenly occurred to me that the candy ball Mo Ran bought yesterday has not yet been shared with the princess."

After finishing speaking, he stretched his palm lightly, and there really was a round ball lying inside, even covered with a thin layer of icing sugar.

It looks very sweet.

But it couldn't compare to Lin Moran's smile, which sounded in conjunction with the breeze outside the window, as if it could wash away all worries.

After a long while, Qin Yuci raised his hand to pick up the sugar ball and put it in his mouth. He sipped it lightly. As expected, a faint sweetness melted from between his lips and teeth. I don't know if it was because he was touched by the person in front of him. A little floral fragrance.

Qin Yuci paused, obviously eating candy, but some images from the past inexplicably flashed in his mind.

The mind is subconsciously charming.

However, Lin Moran's voice sounded at this time, and asked her seriously: "Princess, is it sweet?"

After all, it is the last one, so I sincerely want to hear her feedback, so as to pretend that I have eaten it too.

Almost everything in his heart was written on his face.

Seeing this, Qin Yuci subconsciously raised the corners of his lips, crushed the candy and swallowed it into his belly. After a pause, he said in a neutral tone, "Yes."

Um.

Well, what kind of feedback is that!

Lin Moran was choked by her immediately, even his smile froze for half a second, he pursed his lips helplessly, and was about to say something else.

It's just that before she could speak this time, she saw Qin Yuci who was beside her suddenly approach her, kissed her lips with lowered eyes, and gently handed her a kiss.

The lips are very sweet, the breath is very sweet, and even the smile seems to be filled with extreme affection and tenderness. He opened his lips and told her slowly: "I don't know whether it is sweet or not."

"How about... Mo Ran try it for himself?"

Didn't expect her to come up with a kiss.

Lin Moran's face turned red immediately, and it happened that a servant's voice came from outside the carriage, asking the princess if she was tired and if she wanted to take a rest.

This frightened Lin Moran, and he subconsciously hid behind Qin Yuci, hiding like a quail.

Too ashamed.

Qin Yuci immediately burst into a chuckle, raised his hand to touch the top of her head to comfort her, and opened his lips and said, "No, let's hurry up."

The tenderness just now has long since disappeared, but when she talks to others, she is still that noble and dignified princess, and no one can guess what unspeakable thing she just did.

Even the system was amazed by it, paused, continued to open his own book, and studied human behavior quickly—

I really want to know why Qin Yuci changed his face so much!

The carriage continued to run at high speed until the evening, and finally arrived at the destination, stopping at a town a few miles away from Changjie.

It was really difficult to travel further in a carriage, so they had to rely on their footsteps. Qin Yuci and the others found an inn in the town, tidied up a little and then left immediately. Before leaving, they even bought some pastries for Mr. Zhao as gifts.

Only this time, Qin Yuci didn't let the servants get closer to protect him, but told them to retreat a few meters away on the grounds that there were too many people and it was inconvenient to do things. He himself carried the pastries and walked in front with Lin Moran.

I went on like this for nearly an hour, searching and inquiring all the way, and finally came to a wooden house.

Mr. Zhao is a low-key person, this is the case in the court, and even more so after living in seclusion. It doesn't matter how luxurious the residence is, as long as it is simple and comfortable. At first glance, it is no different from other villagers.

The only thing is that there are many flowers and plants planted in front of his house. Although some of them have not yet bloomed due to the severe cold, there are still clusters of chrysanthemums swaying in the wind.

This is what he mentioned in the poem, no matter where you are, you should still be at ease and smell the fragrance of flowers.

Qin Yuci personally went up to knock on the door.

After a while, a man came out, dressed in black, tall and dignified, looked up at Qin Yuci, and asked, "Who are you?"

"Qin Yuci." Qin Yuci replied, and then reported his name, and smiled slightly, "I have admired Zhao Zhongyuan for a long time, and now I heard that Zhao lives here, so I came here to visit."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and presented the greeting card.

The man lowered his eyes and took a look, then slowly shook his head and didn't accept it: "Old Zhao has something to go out and is not at home."

"Besides, even if he is at home, he won't accept it." The man said, "Zhao is old and has lived in seclusion for a long time. He has long since stopped asking about world affairs. He has ordered him not to see anyone."

"Please go back."

The tone was a little serious, and the intention of refusing was very obvious. Anyone who heard it would probably feel unhappy.

But instead of getting angry, Qin Yuci smiled lightly, and said to others: "In that case, I will come back tomorrow, and please wait for Mr. Zhao to come back and pass the message."

As soon as the voice fell, he turned around and did not make any further entanglements.

Seeing this, Lin Moran hurriedly followed, and before he could take a few steps, he heard the door behind him close quickly.

What a waste of time.

Lin Moran sighed softly in his heart, and knew that people like Mr. Zhao were not so easy to meet. Liu Bei still visited the thatched cottage when he invited Mr. Wolong, and their visit was nothing.

It's just that it's a bit miserable to have to walk another two hours to go back.

Fearing that Qin Yuci's body would not be able to bear it, Lin Moran hurriedly said, "Princess, Mo Ran will help you go."

"No need." Qin Yuci looked over in response. Kun Wei's letter had a soothing effect on Qian Yuan. After sleeping with Lin Moran every day for the past few days, her body has actually recovered a lot.

But this must never be said out loud. Only by concealing some things a little can sustainable development be achieved.

So she just shook her head lightly and said: "The way back is easier than the way we came here, it's not a big problem if you walk slowly."

"It's just that the pastry in this hand is too heavy." She smiled, as compensation for eating Lin Moran's last candy, "How about... let's eat it."

There is such a good thing.

Lin Moran's eyes lit up when he heard this.

They only ate a few things along the way, and now they have been traveling so far. It is a lie to say that they are not hungry. There are cakes to eat right now, so why not do it.

So Lin Moran nodded accordingly, carefully took the pastry and opened it gently, looking down at the various styles inside, he was very happy in his heart.

He raised his hand and divided one to the right, and said happily, "This is for the princess."

Then he picked up another one and placed it on the left, saying: "This is Mo Ran's~"

Cute and tight, like children in kindergarten, sitting in rows and sharing apples.

In the end, because he was too preoccupied, he didn't notice the roughness of his feet for a while, and accidentally tripped over something, and the box in his hand was not held firmly, and he threw it out with a bang.

Then...the pastries were scattered all over the floor, and some of them were smashed into mud because they hit the stone.

The atmosphere was strangely silent at this moment, Lin Moran still kept his movements just now for a long time, and finally turned his head slowly after an unknown amount of time, with these two words written in his eyes——

sad.

Sad to cry.

However, seeing her like this, the person behind her was not only not comforted, but chuckled directly. Although the voice was not too loud, it was still clearly audible in such a quiet countryside.

Lin Moran wished he could find a crack in the ground and slip in, feeling sad and ashamed, his face was as red as a big apple.

It took a long time to spit out a few words eagerly: "Princess, don't laugh."

The voice was very low, with a bit of resentment, but it seemed to be coquettish. Qin Yuci not only did not stop, but became more unscrupulous.

What a loss, is there such a thing!

Lin Moran paused, and finally squatted down slowly, raised his hand to pick up one and put it back into the box, while picking it up, he murmured: "It's okay, you can eat it after washing."

I was a little angry when I heard it.

After a long while, Qin Yuci finally suppressed his smile, and slowly leaned over to pull her up, and said softly, "It's just a box of pastries, if Mo Ran wants to eat Ben Gong, he can buy it."

"Besides, even if there are no pastries, there are still many others around you, aren't there?"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Moran pursed her lips and looked at her: "What..."

"The breeze, the vegetation, the fields, and the people." Qin Yuci said.

Now that I have been walking for so long, the sky has gradually darkened, and the moon in the countryside is very bright, and the transparent light shines down the sky, illuminating everything around me very beautifully.

Lin Moran raised his eyes in response, feeling much better after seeing such a beautiful scenery, paused, and was about to open his lips to speak, but heard Qin Yuci who was beside him speak again: "Of course, there are other things. "

She said, then slowly raised her hand, looked around, and finally took off a blade of grass and rolled it up gently.

The dew is heavy at night, and the dew gathers along with her movements, forming a small puddle in the center of the leaves, shining brightly, reflecting the light of the moon.

Qin Yuci handed over the blade of grass in his hand with a smile on his face, and said to her patiently with a pleasant and gentle voice, "Isn't this palace full of moonlight?"

"Give it to Mo Ran, how about it?"