
It had been almost twenty minutes he was sitting there. In front of the mirror with the head tilted to the left. Looking at the thing hanging in his head.
"Empress, what are you doing? Not so deliver the snacks? It'll be cold soon."
"Ah right! Why did I forget?" Yuan stood up and took the food basket he had prepared.
"What's up, Sister?" yuan asked puzzledly as she saw Jingli looking at her without a blink.
"Are you staring at that?" jingli said as he realized there was a hairpin that looked striking on Yuan's head.
Yuan nodded in spirit, making the golden tassel sway following his movements. "Does it look beautiful?" ask again while putting his hand on the clasp.
"Beautiful. That's very beautiful. It must be a gift from His Majesty, right?"
Yuan nodded again.
"You guys are like real couples now. You gave him a jade slip and His Majesty gave you a hairpin. Then just wait for the presence of the prince or the little princess later!" jingli said passionately.
"What are you talking about? We're just friends!"
"More is okay. Your Majesty and you are a married couple, it would be good if your relationship could develop further."
"Yes, sister, you're thinking too far. If it develops, it's not that fast either!"
Jingli chuckled. "Alright, as long as the Empress is happy, I will also be happy."
"Hmm, I'm going first." After he finished speaking, Yuan walked away towards the Qin Palace.
Earlier this morning, it was finished that the man gave her a hairpin that he let Yuan go.
In order to return the favor of his heart, the girl intended to make some cakes as well this would be good for their relationship. At least Yuan should really make ZiXuan trust the sincerity of his heart.
Yuan knocked on the door that was already open in front of him quietly before stepping in.
He blinked his eyes when he saw that someone else was there. Let's just keep the door open.
The girl bowed her body and said, "Brother, sorry to interrupt your time. I'll be back later."
"Gr."
"What are you laughing at?!" zixuan was angry.
"none. Your Majesty, I'll go first." The man turned around. Upon crossing paths with Yuan, he lowered his head politely before finally disappearing behind closed doors.
"What's wrong?" Perhaps because his mood was bad, this man was cold to him.
"Umm, it's—I brought you a cake for Brother," Yuan said as he placed his basket on the table in front of ZiXuan
Feeling the girl in front of him still standing there, ZiXuan looked at him. "What else?"
"That—Your Majesty, you won't try it?"
Without answering Yuan, the man's outstretched hand picked up a piece of flower-shaped cake in front and bit off the tip.
"How does it feel? Is that delicious?" tanyanya nervous. He even involuntarily bit his lower lip.
Zi Xuan looked back at Yuan with a cold expression. Highlight the man's eyes then descended to see Yuan biting his lower lip.
"Not good" he answered honestly.
"Aah?" Do you know what it feels like? Yuan was speechless. This guy in front of him is too honest or what?
"It's too sweet for me," Zi Xuan explained.
"Oh? Then I'll make it again." Zi Xuan had not had the time to answer him, the girl had already dashed out of the room.
"How's it?"
"It's still too sweet."
"How now?"
"No taste."
"Now?"
"More or less?" asked Yuan who had already remade the cake five times. His breath was hunting because he was too tired.
Zi Xuan looked at Yuan for a while and replied, "This is already good enough"
Yuan breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank God."
"You're cooking, aren't you tasting first?" asked ZiXuan in surprise. After all he did not intend to prank the beautiful girl in front of him. While honesty can be painful, it's better if it's expressed.
Yuan shook his head slowly. "I took it with a feeling" he answered honestly.
ZiXuan held a twitch on his lips. What did the girl say? Gutted with feelings and he didn't taste it just yet? The palace chef must have cried listening to him.
"Come here. You try it yourself."
"Ah, this is not necessary, brother. If I want to eat it I'll make it again later."
"Come here!" zixuan's orders were eventually obeyed by Yuan.
ZiXuan raised the cake plate in front of Yuan. "Take it," he said.
Yuan looked at Zi Xuan's face doubtfully. But accidentally his eyes saw the man's red lips. He involuntarily swallowed his saliva took the plate and put it back down.
He did not notice the pretty face approaching him and was unable to stop Yuan in time.
"Sugary," Yuan said as he pulled back his face.
A second after that he widened his eyes. What did he just do?! "That—Brother, I—I go first." Yuan hurriedly stepped back. He turned around and walked quickly to immediately exit the now stuffy room.
His hand pushed the door, but someone again closed it quickly making the girl hold her breath. That warm breath seemed to sweep through his skin. Yuan closed his eyes and ventured to turn his back.
"Why did you run?" The low voice entered his ear drum.
"I—I didn't run. That, Sister Jingli is waiting for me." Yuan just stared at the man's field chest, not daring to raise his head to just look at the handsome face of ZiXuan whom he often admired.
"Then you look at me."
Yuan shook his head quickly. "No. Can't!" reject it.
"Why can't it? Are you sorry about what you did?"
"It's not like that, I—" His speech came to a halt as Zi Xuan suddenly pulled his chin to look up. He nodded and they met again.
It was like a long-term ecstasy. Makes someone unable to escape.
Yuan pushed the chest of the field, but the more he fought the deeper the man kissed him.
ZiXuan continued to tease the girl in his arms until Yuan completely gave up. "Do you like it?" ask her after releasing the link of their lips.
The girl did not answer. His face was flushed red with bawling breaths. After regaining his strength, Yuan pushed ZiXuan away. He opened the door and ran while covering his lips.
"Empress, you—" Jingli who passed Yuan stopped the sentence he was about to say.
He stared at the dazed Yuan who immediately ran into his room and closed the door.
"Sir, are you okay? What was? Is everything all right?" ask Jingli streak. His hand knocked on the door of the room that was locked from the inside. He was obviously worried seeing his master's state that looked different.
"An empress?"
"I—I'm fine. Sister don't worry. Can you leave me alone first?"
Although dissatisfied with Yuan's reply, Jingli could only sigh and say, "Alright. Call me if you need anything."
"Hmm, I know."
And inside that room, Yuan had already laid himself down, covering his entire face with a pillow. He would open it when he couldn't hold his breath.
A face as beautiful as peach petals was blushing. Her lips were as red as roses, and her eyes sparkled staring at the ceiling of the room.
He subconsciously pressed his chest. Feeling the heartbeat that is still working hard. His head shook furiously, brushing off the faint shadow that made it seem like it wanted to explode and disappear.
"What happened to me?"