The dazzling light fell lightly on the ground, illuminating the ground as if it was covered with a layer of silver. The wind blew faintly, and a warmth floated silently between the two of them.
Shen Xihe smiled gently: "I believe it."
Shen Xihe expressed her feelings to him from time to time. She went from being uncomfortable to being accustomed to it and then to being helpless, but she didn't let him change. Since these methods didn't work, she would just confirm his feelings and just hope that he could restrain himself.
The sun, moon and stars seemed to merge into Xiao Huayong's eyes at that moment. His eyes were frighteningly bright, and he looked at her and smiled foolishly.
She believed in him, and he also believed that her belief at this moment was true. He would let her believe it forever, and one day, she would believe that this heart and this love would last forever.
He had no idea of Shen Xihe's feelings, so he decided to find more opportunities to express his feelings to her firmly in the future.
Thinking of this, the food in his mouth tasted even more delicious. While he was eating, his eyes never left Shen Xihe. A sesame seed from the cake accidentally touched his lips, but he didn't notice it at all.
Shen Xihe glanced at it twice and did not remind him at first, thinking that he would wipe it naturally after finishing his meal. However, he wiped it but it didn't come off.
How could she know that the two looks she gave Xiao Huayong made it clear that he did it on purpose.
Shen Xihe had no choice but to hand him his handkerchief: "Your Highness's lips."
Xiao Huayong took it and wiped it again. He clearly wiped that spot, but it didn't wipe it off.
Shen Xihe pointed to the corner of his lips with his finger: "Here."
After reading it, Xiao Huayong wiped it and asked, "Anything else?"
"And more." Shen Xihe said.
Xiao Huayong rolled his eyes and handed the handkerchief back to Shen Xihe.
The plain handkerchief embroidered with the pattern of Ping Zhongye fluttered in the wind in front of her. Shen Xihe understood what he meant. Facing his eager, childlike gaze, Shen Xihe swallowed the words that were on the tip of her lips. She slowly reached out her hand and took back the handkerchief.
Xiao Huayong immediately moved his handsome face closer, fearing that Shen Xihe would go back on his word.
The corners of his lips couldn't help but rise. Shen Xihe would never know how doting, indulgent and gentle her eyes were at that moment.
Through the thin and cold silk, the warmth of her fingertips was transmitted to his lips, delicate and warm. He fell into her gaze and could not come back to his senses for a long time.
After wiping the sesame seeds from the corner of his lips, Shen Xihe withdrew her hand, but he grabbed it and took her into his arms as she looked at him in surprise.
Shen Xihe only felt her waist tighten, and he held her and turned her around. Then, in just a moment, he put her down. When Shen Xihe steady herself, he had already stepped back, taking the silk in her hand.
Xiao Huayong, who was full of self-satisfaction, wore a smile that deserved a beating. He stepped back while waving the silk in his hand: "It's dirty. I'll go back and wash it."
Shen Xihe chased after him for two steps, and Xiao Huayong ran out of the pavilion. The dazzling sunlight made Shen Xihe pause. She was a little annoyed: "Give it back to me!"
The gift was specially given to him, but this one is for her own use and can be considered a personal item.
After running out of the Moon Gate, Xiao Huayong leaned out his upper body again and waved the silk in his hand among the branches and leaves: "Wash it, I'll keep it for later use."
After saying this, Xiao Huayong disappeared.
He didn't run away just to steal something. He originally planned to get a free breakfast. He knew that Shen Xihe was very likely to prepare some for him today. He had finally developed the habit of Shen Xihe reserving meals for him during the morning meetings, so he naturally had to keep it up regardless of the weather.