Sheng Qianmo carried her on his back and said softly: "What the Imperial Grandmother gave you was just an ordinary glass of wine."
Shu Nuan lay on his shoulder. When she heard his words, she blinked her eyes gently. After a while, she responded very softly: "Ah."
Along the way, Sheng Qianmo didn't speak to her again. Shu Nuan also pursed her lips and turned away. Her eyes were staring at a place at the end of the river bank. There was some water slowly moving in her eyes. It swirled around, and slowly a cloud of water vapor filled up. She raised her head and raised her eyes for a while, trying to swallow back the tears, but her eyelashes couldn't stop trembling, and hot tears flowed down from both sides of her eyes. He raised his hand to wipe away his tears and pushed his shoulder a little harder, "Put me down!"
Sheng Qianmo noticed the cry in her voice and turned around to ask her, but Shu Nuan suddenly struggled harder and kicked him to death. Although Sheng Qianmo could restrain her, he was afraid of himself It hurt her, so he had no choice but to put her down according to her wishes. But as soon as he put Shunuan down, Shunuan pushed him away and ran away without even wearing shoes.
How could Sheng Qianmo let her run so far barefoot? He caught her after a while, clamped her hands and held her against the street wall, trying to teach this animal a sinister look. He was a disobedient little thing, but he saw Shu Nuan's eyes filled with tears, glistening with water mist, but looking straight at him with a hint of cold stubbornness.
Seeing Shu Nuan like this, Sheng Qianmo couldn't even feel a trace of anger. Instead, he could only lower his voice to coax her: "What's wrong?"
"Your Highness has known about it for a long time, right?" Shu Nuan bit her lip, but couldn't suppress her sobbing breath. She just felt aggrieved and her tears kept falling, "Both you and the Empress Dowager know that is not the case. Poison wine, I don’t know... If I drink it, you will say, look, this little slave girl is quite sincere to King Sheng, and it would be a pity to die! If I don’t drink it, you will say, Shu Nuan He betrayed King Sheng for his own life and remained an unfamiliar slave of subjugation... "
The more Shu Nuan said, her breath became more unstable, and it was difficult to breathe smoothly. She raised her hand to rub her eyes, crying and laughing at the same time: "As for me, I have always been the one being played with, what am I?" neither… "
Sheng Qianmo didn't expect Shu Nuan to cry like this, let alone think of him like this.
He lowered his eyes, pinched her little face, and stared at her.
After a while, he reached out and gently wiped the tears on her face, and said slowly: "If you don't know what you are, then I will tell you."
Shu Nuan pinched her chin and was forced to look at him with eyes choked with tears. She could clearly feel the man's warm fingertips caressing her cheek bit by bit, and his deep and calm eyes.
Sheng Qianmo stared at her and continued calmly: "You are the first little girl I brought back from the battlefield, you are the first little girl to live in Sheng Palace, and you are also the only one who can make me look like I am now. This is how you coax your little girl."
Sheng Qianmo said, and slowly spit out a few words from his thin lips, "Little white-eyed wolf."
Shu Nuan looked at him with tears in her eyes. She bit her lips tightly and let the tears fall into her lips. She bit her lips and teeth for a while before looking away. She didn't want to face Sheng Qianmo, but Sheng Qianmo turned her head away again. His little face turned around, facing her intently, and said slowly: "I won't know until you make your choice."
Shu Nuan lowered his head, suddenly grabbed his hand holding her chin, then raised his head and said bitterly: "I'm not a little white-eyed wolf!"
Obviously those watery peach blossom eyes were still stained with tears at this time, and his little appearance was very pitiful, but he made such a fierce expression, not only not scary, but also very cute.
Sheng Qianmo was bitten by her, but it didn't seem to hurt. Instead, she raised her lips and smiled: "Is that the little wild cat?"
Shu Nuan sniffed and turned her head away unconvinced, but then she was picked up by the man. Face to face, she lowered her head and looked straight at his little wild cat, with undisguised love in her eyes. As a result, the little wild cat stretched out its claws and scratched his neck, "I don't want you to hug me."
Sheng Qianmo not only hugged her, but also lowered his head and kissed her. His voice was low, soft, and so pleasant: "It's obvious that you did something wrong, why do you always have to coax me to coax you, poor little thing?"
Shu Nuan wanted to turn her head, but Sheng Qianmo didn't lean on her this time, and held her tightly in his arms. In the dark corner, there was only a slanting silver glow falling down, reflecting on the opposite shadow. superior.
Finally, Sheng Qianmo carried her to a stone not far away and asked her to sit down. Then he squatted down, held her white ankles, and put on her shoes.
Shu Nuan looked down at him putting on her shoes, blinked her eyelashes, and couldn't help but stretched out her fingers to touch her lips that were numb from being kissed.
She stared down at him and whispered: "Your Majesty..."
Sheng Qianmo looked up at her and saw the little girl looking at him with watery eyes and her voice was as soft as ever. He stretched out his fingers and pinched her lips, softly, "I want to say what?"
Shu Nuan looked at him hesitantly for a while, but finally said nothing.
Sheng Qianmo stopped asking her questions and took her hand, "Go back to the palace with me?"
Shu Nuan still looked at him: "The book bag is in the shop..."
"Let Li Yuan go get it tomorrow morning."
Shu Nuan said nothing.
Sheng Qianmo carried her back.
"When I first learned about this, I planned to leave you to fend for yourself and ignore you."
Nuan was buried in his neck, feeling aggrieved.
"But you are dishonest. If I don't care about you, I'm afraid you will become lawless."
"No Shu Nuan."