The day I left was late autumn. The bleak autumn wind rolled up the withered yellow leaves, hitting the closed vermilion gate in the palace, and then quietly fell to the ground.

"Drink medicine." Chu Huai had just scolded the imperial doctor. He controlled his cruel emotions and in a blink of an eye he changed into a calm look. He personally took the porcelain white medicine pills brought by the imperial doctor, and looked at the pale figure on the dragon bed like a transparent white paper, as if it was foam in the sun, and it would be broken with one poked.

His eyes changed silently, with a deep dark color precipitated. He walked step by step to the girl in snow and sat gently beside him.

The boy's white fingertips were against the porcelain-white medicine bowl, which looked particularly beautiful, and was the one that dyed white loved the most. The joints were slender and distinct, and very beautiful, with a cold and white feeling, as if it was three points white than the best white porcelain and the fresh snow on the top of the mountain, which was simply too crystal clear.

Ranbai stared at the hands for a few seconds before slowly curling the corners of his lips and smiled, "Ahuai's hands are the best."

"If you like it, I will show you every day in the future." Chu Huai said with his eyes down, his long eyelashes covering his eyes. The dark brown decoction may be a little hot. Chu Huai's white fingers held the porcelain spoon and blew it gently. I don't know if it was because the decoction was slightly hot or something else. The boy's eyes seemed to be filled with shallow mist, which contrasted with the rippling light, like shallow ripples on the calm and clear lake surface.

"It's OK to drink it." After a minute or two, Chu Huai handed the medicine to Ranbai, but... it was done by feeding.

Ranbai had no choice but to say: "Do you think I am a child?"

Chu Huai snorted coldly and glared at her, "How many people beg me to feed me but I haven't had a chance yet!"

"... In my heart, you are the kind of child who wants to spoil him." After a few seconds, the young emperor lowered his beautiful eyebrows and muttered lazily.

Ranbai found that this person was angry. Oh no, to be precise, when he was arrogant and tantrums, he liked to call himself me, as if he wanted to emphasize how excessive she was, or just wanted Ranbai to coax her.

Maybe both.

The girl in snow gently pursed her pale lips because she was sick and smiled silently.

Who is more like a child?

It is obvious that the person in front of her is more like this.

Every day when I talked about being scoundrel in front of her, sometimes I would laugh like a cat that had stole a fishy cat, which was very cute.

In modern terms, it is...

A genius little man.

Well, how cute.

Of course, Ranbai just thought about it in his heart. She did not refute the possibility of Chu Huai. It was probably because of the indifference, not to mention that she would make people angry later and she would have to coax her to be good.

"Isn't my honor good enough?" Ranbai said with a smile.

Chu Huai deliberately stretched his beautifully curved jaw and looked at her with a cold face. He looked at Ranbai with a look. Before three seconds had passed, he couldn't hold it anymore.

He couldn't help laughing, insisted on feeding Ranbai, and whispered: "Drink medicine."

Ranbai had no choice but to treat her as a child, and he just let Chu Huai do it.

In this way, two people were responsible for feeding and the other was responsible for taking medicine, and the atmosphere was relaxed.

In fact, Ranbai doesn’t like the bitter taste brought by Chinese medicine, but in order not to worry Chu Huai, he drank it.

Later, I don’t know if Chu Huai noticed this and didn’t know what method he used to make the soup sweeter. After drinking the medicine, he would create a few candied fruits for her like a child and coax her to eat candy.

Then eat sugar until the end...

It became like the two people now.

Feng Luo silently looked at the kissing couple and quietly looked away.
Chapter completed!