Then, the two door-keepers led me into an elegant guest room.
"Princess Zilian, you rest here first, let's report to the landlord!" The two boys bowed to me respectfully.
After they left, I unconsciously began to look at the furnishings of the room. Have I really lived here before? Yu Chen told me that the reason why I stayed here before was to listen to each other's news! No wonder everything here is not unfamiliar to me, maybe because of this!
"Zilian!" As I was meditating, there was a cold but slightly excited voice behind me.
At the beginning, I just stood there blankly, the voice should be so familiar.
I turned around abruptly, a faint purple light came out of my agate-black pupils, a straight nose bridge, and thick eyebrows like ink paintings, especially the purple tears that loomed under the corner of my right eye. The impeccable handsome face was embellished like a fairy.
"You, you are—" My mind was suddenly blank, I knew who he was, but I couldn't tell how.
He didn’t say anything. He just walked up to me and swarmed me tightly into his arms, strangling my body in pain with his arms. I don’t know why, I didn’t make any resistance, and It was just being held by him tough and willful.
"If you don't come back, I will commit suicide and enter Mingyuejiao to rescue you! Fortunately, you will come!" His tone seemed a bit agitated.
When my mind was a little clearer, I subconsciously pushed him away fiercely, and a vague anger arose in my heart: "Are you Chu Mengfan?"
Maybe he didn't expect my tone to be so intense, and for a while, he stood still and didn't move.
After a while, he slowly spit out a few words: "You don't recognize me?"
Only then did I realize how serious things I had done just now, because of that sentence, I almost messed up this mission, and I definitely couldn't let him discover my true identity.
I tried my best to squeeze out a smile, and replied with a trembling voice: "Why! How could I deny you! Are you Chu Mengfan!" I could feel the cold sweat on my forehead. Slowly dripped down his cheeks.
His eyes seemed to be filled with infinite doubt, but soon those wandering eyes disappeared, replaced by a gentle smiling face.
"Original!" A boy in green carried a dish that I couldn't name, put it on the table and then stepped back.
"Come on, sit down!" He waved me to sit down.
"I stared blankly at some snacks on the table at a loss.
"Why don't you move your chopsticks, don't you like to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake? Before, as long as there is this thing on the table, no one else would even want to touch it!" I watched him explain to me jokingly.
"Take a bite!" Just when I was thinking about it, Chu Mengfan had already picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and brought it to my mouth: "Open your mouth!" The tone of voice was like a mother ordering her child to eat obediently.
I couldn't resist this inexplicable sense of pressure, and opened my mouth mechanically and took a small bite.
Before I could taste the taste, he smiled and asked, "Is it delicious?"
I nodded, but I didn't know why I did it.