Ancient natural disasters, walking sideways in the maximum level space!

Jiang Yue quickly wiped the snack crumbs from her mouth and turned around.

I found out that it was the King Shou, whom I had met once during the day!

Jiang Yue sat there without moving, thinking that Prince Shou was just passing by.

Unexpectedly, the wheelchair turned around and moved towards her.

Now, I can’t pretend I didn’t see it anymore.

Jiang Yue stood up and saluted Prince Shou, who stopped on the other side of the stone table and waved for her to sit down.

After she sat down, Prince Shou looked at her with a smile, and his voice was as gentle as a spring breeze, very pleasant to the ears.

"Yue'er, can I call you that?"

Um~

They don't know each other, and he calls her by her nickname right away. Is that appropriate?

But as the saying goes, don't hit someone who smiles at you. They are polite and speak in a gentle voice.

He is much friendlier than his cousin King Rong, unlike him who always has a stern face.

Yao Chi didn't dare to joke with Prince Rong, and even looked like she would run away if she saw her third brother.

The most important point is that Prince Shou is so handsome!

Different from the calm and handsome Prince Rong and the wolf-dog and handsome Prince An.

Shouwang is a kind of beauty as gentle as jade, which makes people feel like spring breeze and visually comfortable.

Anyway, Jiang Yue didn't dislike him, and treated him as naturally as the big brother next door.

"Of course, Your Highness. It's so late, aren't you going to bed yet?"

Jiang Yue replied with a smile, pushing the dried plums on the plate forward.

"Your Highness, try this sour plum. It's not sour. I made it myself."

Prince Shou picked up a sour plum with his slender white fingers, put it in his mouth, and frowned slightly.

The beautiful hand was gently curled up, and the blue veins on the back of the hand were clearly visible.

These are exactly the hands that the male protagonist in the comics has!

Jiang Yue also wanted it. Although her hands were also white and slender, they were not smooth enough.

It’s related to the original owner having to work since childhood, and there are some small scars on the back of his hands.

There are some thin calluses on the base of her hands and the palms of her hands. She has been paying attention to hand care in the past few months and applies scar cream every day.

The thin calluses are almost gone, but there are still some scars. Maybe they will get better in the spring after the winter.

"Your Highness, are you very sour?" Jiang Yue wanted to laugh as she looked at his expression, but she thought it would not be nice to laugh out loud, so she forced herself to hold it back.

After Prince Shou swallowed the sour plums in his mouth, he poured a cup of tea from the table and drank it.

Jiang Yue stopped him and took out a small thermos cup from her bag.

It's a pink gradient design with a cute little pig on it.

Jiang Yue was born in the year of the pig, so she likes pig patterns very much.

Prince Shou withdrew his hand and watched quietly as she opened the lid of the cup and poured the still steaming water into his teacup.

Then she pushed the teacup in front of him and said to him with a smile.

"Your Highness, I see you're not feeling well. The tea outside is cold and covered in dust.

It’s not good for your health, so you’d better drink this.

Osmanthus tea, I dried it myself, want to try it?"

Prince Shou picked up the teacup and was surprised to find that the water was still hot.

"Yue'er, why is the water still hot?"

Jiang Yue took out the small thermos cup from her bag and said, "This is a thermos cup. Pour 100-degree boiling water into it and it will keep the temperature constant for three hours.

After three hours, the temperature will slowly drop, and it will not be completely cool until ten hours later."

Prince Shou took the small and exquisite cup, looked at it carefully, and laughed out loud as he stared at the pig pattern.

Jiang Yue saw him staring at the pig and smiling, her face turned red and she felt a fever, but she couldn't see clearly at night.

He grabbed the thermos and said sheepishly, "Your Majesty, why are you staring at my piggy pattern and laughing? Is it funny?"

Seeing that the little girl was angry and embarrassed, Prince Shou quickly began to explain.

"I don't mean to laugh at it, I just thought your maid seems to be called Xiaozhu?

I thought your zodiac sign might be a pig, so it looks cute. Don't be angry."

Jiang Yue chuckled, "I'm not angry, I'm not such a petty person."

"Yes, yes, our Yue'er is beautiful, kind, lovely and generous. She won't be angry with me, okay?"

For a moment, Jiang Yue felt that His Royal Highness Prince Shou seemed quite good and quite humorous.

"Yue'er, your thermos is so amazing, did you make it yourself?"

Jiang Yue thought about it and realized that many of the materials in the cup were not available in this era.

It’s hard to explain in too much detail, so it seems I have to borrow the name of Master Wuming.

“This was given to me by my master when I was a child. I have never been willing to use it and have kept it until now.

But I saw some being sold overseas, and I also have men's models, so I'll send one to Your Highness tomorrow.

I can always drink hot water when I go out."

Prince Shou pinched another sour plum and it tasted pretty good.

The two of them finished a plate of pickled plums with hot water while chatting.

Seeing that he liked it very much, Jiang Yue gave him two dried sour plums wrapped in oil paper and a 500ml black thermos cup when she returned home.

No one noticed that in the darkness not far away, a pair of calm yet uneasy eyes were staring at this side closely.

His body, straight as a pine tree, gradually stiffened as they talked happily, and his hands clenched into fists.

The dim sunlight gradually rose, "Your Highness, the princess just asked Xiaozhu to deliver two things to Prince Shou." Mo Yu pushed the door open and looked at the man sitting as steady as a mountain behind the desk.

The man looked up and asked, "What's the gift?"

Mo Yu rubbed his hands and whispered, "I asked Xiao Zhu, it's dried plums and something called a thermos cup. I heard it has a very good heat preservation effect."

The man remained silent, and his clenched fists suddenly loosened.

He and Jiang Yue are just cousins ​​now, and he has no right to control who she associates with.

And judging from yesterday, Jiang Yue didn't seem to be opposed to Prince Shou.

A feeling of frustration came over him. Prince Rong waved his hand, and Mo Yu bowed and retreated, looking at the man worriedly.

He didn't know when his master had taken a fancy to the princess. He had previously thought that his master took pity on this cousin who had been orphaned and abused since childhood, so he took extra care of her.

But judging from today's situation, my master is really concerned about it.

It's clear that he is moved!

This is not a bad thing. The master will definitely take that position if nothing unexpected happens.

There is nothing wrong with marrying a princess, at the very least she can be a concubine.

But he could see clearly that the princess had no such intention towards her master.

She behaves very properly in front of her master and does not show the mentality of a little girl.

Ugh!

It’s not easy for the master to marry the princess!

There were no candles in the room, and it was dim.

As the sun gradually rises, the light coming through the glass slowly moves onto the desk.

The man behind the desk didn't turn a page for a long time. His face was pale from not sleeping all night.

The tightly pursed lips suddenly relaxed and she smiled confidently.

"They just met, there's nothing going on. What am I thinking?"

Prince Rong stood up and opened the door, letting the early sun shine on him.

He strode away and set off today, as he still had many things to arrange.