Honey room fragrance

The atmosphere was surprisingly quiet, so quiet that even the sound of sparrows flapping their wings could be heard clearly.

"Mi'er~ I only want you among all the women in the world." Song Chuyao squatted pitifully beside the bed, with his head resting on Lin Mimi's legs covered with a quilt.

Lin Mimi looked at his head, and finally couldn't help but touch his head. In front of others, he was a capable and wise prince, but behind others, he was just licking his wounds alone. Looking at Song Chuyao at this time, Lin Mimi only felt distressed. People who have not been loved by their mothers since childhood are lacking love.

What she didn't notice was that when Song Chuyao below felt the small hand on his head, a look of success appeared in his eyes.

How could a prince who has been struggling in the deep palace for many years not have any means? He knew very well that his Mi'er was a soft-hearted person.

"Brother Yao, I'm not as good as you think." Lin Mimi responded helplessly.

It was past midnight, and the streets were deserted, but there were still a few drunks lying in the corners, yelling.

"Brother Yao, now that we've talked it out, please take me back!" Lin Mimi sighed and refused him.

"It's getting late. I'll send someone to take you back early tomorrow morning. I've already told your housekeeper about this." Song Chuyao was afraid that he wouldn't have even that night, so he stopped discussing what he had just said.

"Besides, in your current condition, I'm afraid you can't endure an hour's journey. Mimi... I have patience, I will wait for the day when you accept me." Song Chuyao looked at her and said.

Lin Mimi heaved a sigh of relief when she saw that he no longer had the same attitude as before.

"I'm still sick, so it's really not suitable for me to travel at night. Thank you for your thoughtfulness and for sending a message home for me." Lin Mimi said gratefully.

"Mi'er, you must be hungry! I asked the kitchen to send some porridge over. The temperature is just right now. I'll feed you!" Song Chuyao said as he came over with the porridge on the table.

"I can do it myself. Brother Yao, you should go and have a rest too!" Lin Mimi took the bowl from his hand with a distant look.

Song Chuyao was in a daze for a moment, wondering if he had scared her. If he hadn't told her so early, she wouldn't have been so distant from me.

"Here are the clean clothes. The waiter will bring hot water later."

"Well, thank you, Brother Yao." Lin Mimi thanked him obediently.

"There's no need for us to thank each other. Just have a good rest. Call me if you need anything. I'm next door." Song Chuyao walked out of the room.

I sweated a lot today and my body smells like water.

There was a knock on the door, "Sir, the hot water is here!" Lin Mimi got up from the bed and opened the door.

The waiter put down the hot water and left.

Lin Mimi took off her clothes, walked barefoot on the floor, scooped water with her hands and poured it over her body. She simply washed herself and then changed into the clothes that Song Chuyao brought.

Unexpectedly, he actually prepared underwear. Lin Mimi put on the clothes shyly.

If Song Chuyao was not a prince, maybe I would consider it, but when Lin Mimi thought of the deep palace, she thought of the harmful plots in various deep palace dramas. She just wanted to stay away from that place of trouble.

Don’t talk about how comfortable life is nowadays. Food and clothes are provided for you without any effort. It’s so great. Fighting all the time is just a waste of brain cells.

As Lin Mimi was thinking, she fell asleep. In her dream, she saw Song Chuyao in a pitch-dark room.

The next day, the sky was slightly bright and the sounds of hawking could be heard on the street.

Lin Mimi was awakened by the shouting outside the window and stared at the bed curtains above her head in a daze.

At this time, Song Chuyao's voice sounded outside the door, "Are you awake?"

Lin Mimi yawned and stood up to open the door. Seeing Song Chuyao outside the door, he had returned to his previous elegant and graceful self.

At this time, Lin Mimi's coat was loosely draped on her body, and her waist-length hair was also scattered behind her. Her lazy and pure eyes looked over at him, making Song Chuyao's blood boil, and he almost couldn't hide his impulse.

But she had no idea. She only saw something strange in his eyes and thought he was in a bad mood.

"What's wrong with Brother Yao?" Lin Mimi asked in confusion.

"I'll bring the medicine in and you can drink it while it's hot! The carriage is ready, I'll come over to let you know." Song Chuyao quickly adjusted his mood and said to her.

"Got it, let me tidy it up for a while." Then he walked behind the screen to tidy it up.

Song Chuyao stood outside the door, looking at the figure behind the screen, his eyes full of fascination.

After Lin Mimi finished tidying up and came out, he returned to his original appearance, only she was seen with a modern ponytail.

"Brother Yao, I don't know how to tie my hair into a bun, so I can only tie it like this. Will it look weird?" Lin Mimi looked embarrassed.

God knows how people combed their hair in a bun in ancient times! I am a clumsy person!

“Pfft...Hahaha! Mi’er is so cute!” Song Chuyao held back his laughter.

"Mi'er, let me try. I've seen palace maids combing my mother's hair before, so I think I should know a little bit." Song Chuyao spoke nonsense seriously.

"That's all it can do."

As she spoke, Lin Mimi sat on the stool, waiting for Song Chuyao to comb her hair.

Song Chuyao touched her smooth black hair and tried to imitate her step by step.

"Hiss~" Lin Mimi's scalp was pulled and hurt.

I don't know how many times my hair was pulled, but finally, under the help of Song Chuyao, I managed to comb it into a bun. It can't be said that it looks bad, it can only be said that it's okay.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll be gentler! I'll learn how to do it when we get back. I promise I can make a nice and stable bun for you next time." Song Chuyao looked at her apologetically and said.

"...That's not necessary. After all, he is better than me." Apart from being a little sloppy, there are no other shortcomings.

"Let's go! Let's set off after breakfast!" said Song Chuyao.

It was almost noon when they arrived at the other courtyard. Lin Mimi stood at the door and said to Song Chuyao, "I'm going in. Goodbye, Brother Yao!"

"Okay!" Then he drove away.

As I walked into the gate of the villa, I saw Qiu Ju and Dong Zhi coming towards me: "My lady! You are finally back. We were so worried. If you hadn't come back, I would have reported it to the police."

"It's okay, it's okay. I'm fine!" Lin Mimi said as she walked.

After returning to the room, Lin Mimi took off her shoes and lay down on the bed. There is no place like home! It's so comfortable!

He took out the storybook from under the pillow and read it with great interest.

Lin Mimi's speed in reading storybooks is amazing. She can finish one in just one hour.

Then he flipped through several other books, frowning and shaking his head as he looked at the storybooks in his hands. They were all of the same type, nothing new.

It's so boring that you can guess the next plot just by looking at the name.

Speaking of the plot, Lin Mimi suddenly remembered that she still didn’t know what the plot was?

I'm off the track. I don't even know the plot, how can I follow the plot? How can I go home?

001 was called out immediately.

"You said the plot was out last time, why haven't I seen it?" Lin Mimi asked with a frown.

"It's really true that the emperor is not in a hurry to kill the eunuchs. Is it good for you to trap me here?" Lin Mimi stood up, walking around the room in circles, and sometimes cursing at the wall.