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Chapter 301 Am I just pretending to be passionate?

Chapter 301 Is... am I being sentimental?
The scent of night became more and more intense, and the bonfire glowed with a scorching red color. The plume of smoke floated faintly, and Shen Hua was warming up to the fire. The warmth made her squint her eyes in comfort.
The girl was leaning lazily, without any manners. However, she was extremely pleasing to the eye.
The alcohol here was too light. She drank a lot, but she was still sober.
Cui Yun wiped Cui Rong's oily mouth with a handkerchief. He also counted the time and said slowly: "We have to leave for Shengjing tomorrow. It's another several days' drive. Let's rest early."
"Why are you leaving! I, Your Majesty, have condescended to pour you wine, but I haven't even seen you take a sip!"
Cui Yun picked up the wine cup with a calm expression. His bones were like jade. He raised his emotionless eyes with a clear voice, and his voice was warm and pleasant.
"Congratulations to the Crown Prince."
After saying these four words, he put the wine cup to the corner of his lips, raised his fingertips, and the sweet wine slid down the tip of his tongue. The man drank it all in one gulp.
These four words were like a sharp sword, stabbing Ji Huo's fragile heart without hesitation.
Shen Hua:???
She frowned and looked at Cui Yun: "I was madly asked to marry you, so I can't avoid you. How can I say good night to you?"
From that day on, he learned to bow his head, flatter, and grovel.
"The third prince came tonight without any pretense."
——Ji Changchang framed him! You were only one year old at that time, and the palace of Huai'an was littered with corpses. Your aunt had just given birth to a child that had not yet opened its eyes and was also killed.
"Good night, sweet dreams."
Not long after he arrived, he was humiliated and put in an iron cage in a kennel.
Those who practice martial arts can naturally hear the sound of patrolling footsteps of soldiers in the distance. At this time, many dignitaries may have already gone to bed.
Ji Li paused: "You are worrying too much."
——Yu'er, your uncle loves you the most. As soon as you were born, he made two golden locks himself, one for you and one for your aunt's unborn child.
"fine."
As soon as I opened the curtain, I noticed a strange smell inside the tent.
"Back then, your father was silent and secretly visited me from afar when I was seriously ill and wanted to die."
As long as the emperor doesn't show up.
"yes."
——Why don’t you eat the dog food? Don’t leave even a single pellet behind. Why not lick it clean?
He sat down opposite Cui Yun: "The first sip of tea I drank when I was a child was made by my mother-in-law. She said she learned it from her uncle. It was this Duyun Maojian. I haven't tasted it for many years, so I can't help but miss it."
Ji Li smiled half-heartedly: "You don't hide anything."
He will always remember Concubine Shao whispering in his ear over and over again.
"Is... am I being too sentimental?"
"Is the third prince's injury healed?"
Ji Li's eyes were filled with warmth: "He sent something extremely precious to me."
Cui Yun looked at her lazily: "No, Madam Shen has this awareness."
Soon, the tent fell into dead silence
He said coolly: "I am really scared."
"Yeah?"
Everyone enjoys this.
Ji Li stepped over, took the tea from Cui Yun, brought it to the tip of her nose and smelled it.
Shen Hua couldn't help but think of something again, and her tone became even worse: "I don't care about what you just yelled at me randomly!"
She looked at the person in front of her blankly, her neck shrinking.
He lowered his head and moved the tea lid, but his voice became deeper.
He has not forgotten the hundreds of lives lost in the Huai'an Prince's Palace.
After all, even if he died, Da Qi would not go to war over it.
Cui Yun slowly poured himself a cup of tea. His fingertips rubbed the complicated texture of the cup wall.
Shen Hua:???
No, no, no, she must have been led astray by Cui Yun. She accidentally took the seat.
After finishing teasing his cat, Cui Yun walked back to his tent with a cheerful look on his face.
"I will always remember his kindness."
Ji Li was not angry at all, he seemed to be reminding him that it was normal to see sin.
"oh."
"I wonder if Marquis Cui knows a word? People who are too curious will die sooner."
Ji Li, who had her back to him, slowly turned around: "I came uninvited, so you're not surprised."
When he was sent out of Daqi, he was faced with rough faces, language barriers, and different customs. But this was not the most terrifying thing.
"Then why don't you tell me what you found during the investigation?"
Ji Li:......
Cui Yun paused for a moment, and all his smile disappeared. He calmly went to sit down at the coffee table, then grinded the tea, whisked it, and brewed the tea in a leisurely manner.
Once, twice.
“Not much, but also not little”
Cui Yun's tent is naturally good, with a good location and complete furnishings. Unlike Ji Li's tent, it only has a couch, which can make a soft creaking sound whenever you turn over.
"During those years when I was a proton, I never thought about coming back alive."
Cui Yun looked at her: "What do you call me? Madam? But I never named her."
Cui Yun looked at the girl's awkward and angry eyes, raised his head and stroked his eyebrows.
Cui Yun sent Shen Hua back with her head hanging down, saying she hadn't had enough fun yet, but her resistance was ineffective.
"It's natural."
Cui Yun narrowed his eyes.
Cui Yun looked at the girl: "It's your turn."
Cui Yun said quietly: "I just arrived at Duyun Maojian. Try it."
It is said that Concubine Shao at that time was very beautiful, and her son looked similar to her. Ji Qi was thin, but her features revealed the richness she would become in the future.
Cui Yun looked at him: "No poison."
Concubine Shao's mind also became sometimes clear and sometimes confused.
Shen Hua bared her teeth and became furious.
Regarding this injustice, Ji Li accepted it calmly. I don't know how long it took, but when he opened his mouth again, he was less tense than before.
He finally understood it.
Cui Yun smiled nonchalantly: "Of course, why should I tell you?"
——The little beast from Da Qi should be treated like a beast. Why should he be raised as a human being?
At that time, his life was far worse than it is now.
When Ji Li heard this, he smiled uncertainly again.
After half a stick of incense, the girl was about to enter the tent when the voice of the man who sent him back was slowly carried by the wind.
"Marquis Cui is investigating me?"
Cui Yun did not suffer at all.
The tea made a gurgling sound. Soon, the aroma of tea filled the room.
Cui Yun's dark eyes were dark, not afraid at all. Instead, he overwhelmed Ji Li in terms of momentum. When he saw that the tea in Ji Li's hand had reached the bottom, he did not forget to top it up again.
The bowl with a thick layer of dirt was kicked in, and the already rancid food was scattered all over him.
"Then it is indeed me who has made things difficult for Madam Shen."
Shen Hua responded perfunctorily.
She could also hold Ji Li and comb his hair gently.
Every time she met Emperor Geng and was pressed and loved, she would fall into madness and pinch Ji Li's neck.
——I was always thinking about you outside in the cold palace, for fear that you would be sick or hungry. So I tried to please him and finally came out of the cold palace. I raised you personally, but why should I be patient for you? Why don't you die!
As long as she is docile, Emperor Ge will naturally love Wu and Wu will be good to Ji Li.
The prince has it, and Ji Li has it. If the prince doesn't get it, Ji Li also has it.
Chapter completed!
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