Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
General Lin opened his mouth, wanting to say something. However, after seeing the young manâs persistence, he held back his words and turned around helplessly.
âMy name is Murong Qing.â
The young man stretched out his hand toward Nan Chiyou and smiled faintly.
Sunlight shone upon his handsome face.
âOh...â
Nan Chiyou looked at the young manâs hand and frowned.
âMother said I cannot just let boys touch me.â
Therefore...
She grabbed Ah Baoâs little paw and touched the young manâs hand.
âMy name is Xia Xia, and this is my cat, Ah Bao.â
âMeow...â Ah Bao mewed obediently.
General Linâs face darkened when he saw Nan Chiyouâs action. âIs this little girl displaying contempt toward His Highness? His Highness was kind enough to approach her, but she does this to him?â
Murong Qing did not think much about it. He smiled faintly as he said, âMaiden Xia, come in. Itâs too hot outside. You look weak, and itâs not good to stay under the sun for a long time.â
âWeak?â
Nan Chiyou was somewhat at a loss.
âIs he talking about me?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Nan Chiyou puffed up her cheeks and said, âIâm not weak. Iâm very strong.â
Looking at such a soft and cute little girl, the smile on Murong Qingâs face widened, âCome onboard.â
He shook his sleeves and walked into the sedan chair.
Nan Chiyou was indeed too lazy to walk, and she did not have the heart to let Ah Bao carry her...
Therefore...
Nan Chiyou followed the young man into the sedan chair.
The sedan chair was really huge, but Nan Chiyou still remembered Feng Ruqingâs words to keep a distance from boys. She then put her hand on her cheek, looking out of the window.
Ah Bao lay next to her, resting.
Murong Qingâs gaze was fixed upon Nan Chiyou. He smiled gently as he watched her unblinkingly.
It seemed...
He had never seen an adorable girl like her.
Even just looking at her face made him feel happy.
This was something that he had never felt since he fell ill.
If he could...
He wanted to protect her smile until the end of his life.
However, even Murong Qing did not understand why he felt this way when they had just met for the first time.
Until many years later, he suddenly understood that many things were already predetermined from the beginning.
However, the only thing he could do in this life was to protect her smile at all costs.
âWhat?â Nan Chiyou turned and met Murong Qingâs gaze. She frowned as she asked, âWhy do you keep staring at me?â
The young girlâs voice was still pleasant even when she was questioning him.
Murong Qing took out a handkerchief and handed it to Nan Chiyou. âYour face is dirty. Clean it.â
Nan Chiyou pouted.
âDoes he despise me?
âSo he doesnât like to see the dirt on my face?â
However, looking at the handkerchief handed to her by the young man, Nan Chiyou was silent for a moment but still took it and said, âThank you...â
This handkerchief was very clean with the scent of the unique herb on the young manâs body.
Perhaps, the young man had been taking many herbs for a long time...
Nan Chiyou took out her water bottle, poured some water on the handkerchief, and then wiped the dirt on her small face.