She has a small mouth and eats slowly, but she still finished a pack of Dragon Beard Candies after eating slowly for a long time.
After eating, she still sat on the stone and quietly looked at the sparkling water as the setting sun cast it down. After looking at it for a long time, she lowered her head and took out a book from her book bag. She was so quiet and natural. With a pure and clean bookish air, her eyes were clear and watery, as beautiful and soft as the peach blossoms blooming in the middle of the lake, but no one would have imagined that she was reading a storybook.
And I'm still reading story books with a ghostly tone.
Shu Nuan looked at it carefully and didn't realize that someone was coming.
At that time, Sheng Qianmo was sitting under a tree not far away, quietly looking at her cute appearance sitting on the bank with her head down reading a book. From his point of view, he could only see her profile, and the gentle breeze was blowing over her. The soft black hair hanging down behind her and her clear and bright eyes reflected the light of the water and were as clean as if they had been washed by the lake water.
Her eyes would move from time to time to follow the words on the page, and her fingertips would drag the upper right corner of the page. When she turned the page, her long and curled eyelashes would blink slightly.
When Sheng Qianmo walked over, Shu Nuan still didn't notice it. Sheng Qianmo stood behind her and glanced at the content of the book she was reading. The next moment, Shu Nuan finally smelled the familiar and frightening scent behind her and turned his head. Look, he was so frightened that he closed the notebook in his hand and suddenly stood up. He put the notebook behind his back and called him out of nowhere, "Wang, Master..."
The guilty look on his face was like a child who sneaked out to play and was caught by an adult.
Sheng Qianmo glanced at her lightly and stretched out his hand, "Bring it here."
Shu Nuan hesitated and refused to give it to him.
But Sheng Qianmo still didn't take his hand back, and Shu Nuan finally had to bite the bullet and hand the script into his hand, with his head lowered, like a child waiting for criticism.
Sheng Qianmo took the notebook from her and slowly turned a few pages in front of her. Finally, he lowered his eyes and glanced at Shu Nuan who lowered his head and said nothing. He also noticed that Shu Nuan was wringing his two little hands. They were buckling back and forth together, as if they were very nervous.
Sheng Qianmo looked at her and uttered a few words from his mouth calmly: "Naughty child."
Shu Nuan raised his head in confusion, but heard Sheng Qianmo say in a cold voice: "They've all run away from home, right?"
Shu Nuan shook his head in shame and whispered, "No."
"Why don't you go back to Sheng Palace and come here to see these things? Didn't you say that the assessment will take place in two days?" Sheng Qianmo looked down at her condescendingly, his eyes quite stern.
Shu Nuan's little mouth opened slightly, but he hesitated to speak, and finally whispered: "Shu Nuan is wrong."
However, Sheng Qianmo didn't see where she knew she was wrong. His eyes were still cold and critical: "I think you are too courageous."
Shu Nuan's eyes finally turned red after he scolded her a few times. She lowered her head and suffered in silence, not daring to argue a word.
Sheng Qianmo was also keenly aware of the instability of her breath. He raised her chin and saw that Shu Nuan's eyes were slightly red and she was half-biting her lips. She looked very pitiful.
Sheng Qianmo pinched the tip of her chin and sighed softly: "Didn't I just say a few words to you and feel wronged again?"
Shu Nuan shook her head with tears in her eyes.
But Sheng Qianmo grabbed her little hand and leaned down in front of her, "Come up."
But Sheng Qianmo grabbed her little hand and leaned down in front of her, "Come up."
Shu Nuan hesitated for a while, but Sheng Qianmo grabbed her little hand and put it on her back, and then he carried her back to Sheng Palace.
The sunset splashed down, and on the way back, Shu Nuan lay on his neck, lowering her eyes and looking at the light and shadow on the ground without blinking - the shadow of Sheng Qianmo carrying her on his back.
"Next time you run out again, I won't come to see you." A certain prince said in a tone of voice, duplicity.
Shu Nuan couldn't help but hugged his neck tightly and said in a muffled voice, "Shu Nuan knows."
Sheng Qianmo: "Were you wronged in the academy?"
Shu Nuan pursed her lips and said nothing, her attention still on the shadow on the ground.
But Sheng Qianmo pinched her again, and the force was quite strong. Shu Nuan immediately groaned in pain.
Sheng Qianmo couldn't hold it back, turned her body over and hugged her from the front, lowered his head and kissed her hard.
Just because she hadn't returned to Sheng Palace yet, Sheng Qianmo took advantage of the growing darkness to push her against the wall and bully her like this.
When he finally let go of her without hesitation, he hugged the little girl again. This time Shu Nuan was buried directly in his arms, not daring to look at him. He only felt that there was numbness after being massaged so hard by him. Very.
"You haven't answered my question yet."
Shu Nuan's small hands grasped the fabric on his chest and remained silent.
Sheng Qianmo lowered his head and rubbed her hair with his chin, "Are you angry?"
Shu Nuan still remained silent.
No matter how much Sheng Qianmo said nice things to her along the way, after returning to Sheng Palace, Sheng Qianmo ordered the people below to prepare a table of her favorite dinner. Fortunately, Shu Nuan was too ambitious to talk to her. Feeling sorry for my stomach, I decided to eat with him honestly.
After dinner, Shu Nuan was finally willing to talk to him, but he said that he had to read to prepare for the two-day assessment. Sheng Qianmo happened to be going to the bookstore to deal with government affairs, so he asked her to follow him to the bookstore to read. learned.
Sheng Qianmo deliberately moved half of the desk space for her to use, but Shu Nuan put his book bag on the desk, remembered something, and ran out again for a while before coming back.