Chapter 39 Is it sweet?

The pastry is soft, glutinous, sweet and has a faint floral fragrance. I really don't know how Ning Jin can eat such a sweet food!
Ning Jin on the side was still watching eagerly: "Is your highness delicious?"

She has always liked spicy food rather than sweet food. She probably ate too much sugar when she was a child. After getting tooth decay, she stopped eating sweet things and started to like spicy food instead.

This pastry is fragrant and delicious, and it is indeed an old sign.

"What does the princess think?" Qi Zhao didn't answer but asked rhetorically.

And he poured himself a cup of tea without moving his expression, to wash away the sweetness in his mouth.

Ning Jin thought for a moment, switching back and forth between delicious and bad.

In the end, he answered ambiguously: "It's okay!"

Anyway, I don't have much appetite for her.

Neither hate nor like.

"Really?" Qi Zhao smiled meaningfully: "This is what Ah Jin asked for by name, how can it be okay?"

Ning Jin froze, thinking about how to make things right.

What if Qi Zhao used this incident to suspect her!
Back then she chose C, even if she was curious, she knew that curiosity would kill people!
It's better to push the whole thing to Qi Zhao.

The matter of her going to Zhang Yuan was considered a cover-up, but she did not escape Qi Zhao's eyeliner after all, which meant that he also knew about that matter, and now she just waited to see when she would say it.

If you don't say it, then just wait... Death Stare!
In this way, Ning Jin chose to save his life.

In the next second, he threw away the remaining snacks in his hand, hugged Qi Zhao before he could react, and said in a crying voice: "His Royal Highness, listen to my explanation, this matter is not what you want. look!"

Qi Zhao: "..."

Behind what Qi Zhao couldn't see, Ning Jin wiped off Qi Zhao's clothes with his scum-smeared hands, crying out aggrieved.

He probably just finished drinking the medicine, and there is still a smell of medicine on his body, which is not so bitter.Ning Jin held on to the man, trying to cry a few tears, but found that there was not a single tear.

Sure enough, she is not suitable for this role.

Qi Zhao's face was dark, this Ning Jin always beat him by surprise.

Trying to push her away, Ning Jin seemed to realize that he hugged her even tighter, making the two of them get closer. The soft body was like a ball of cotton, warm like a little sun.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who has been single for 21 years, has finally experienced first-hand what soft fragrance and gentle jade are.

Compromise: "You can explain whatever you want to explain, why cry?"

"Then I told you you can't hit me!" Ning Jin choked up.

Qi Zhao: Does he seem like someone who can beat people?

"Do not hit."

"Then you can't scold me!"

Qi Zhao: "...don't scold."

"and you…………"

"Have you finished?" Qi Zhao said coldly.

Ning Jin stopped talking for a moment.

"You can let go of loneliness now."

Ning Jin rubbed her eyes and let go, sadly said: "My eyes are swollen!"

From Qi Zhao's point of view, her eyes were swollen from crying, but in fact it was all because she couldn't cry, so she had to rub her eyes to cover it up.

"Gu didn't beat you and scold you, why are you crying?"

Qi Zhao looked at her red eyes, and a trace of unknown emotion flashed across her indifferent eyes, and raised his hand to cover her eyes with the back of his hand.

Ning he subconsciously closed his eyes, and then felt the cold back of his hand against the eye sockets she had rubbed, which reduced the redness, swelling and burning sensation, and said with emotion: "It's so comfortable!"

Qi Zhao was taken aback for a moment, pursed his thin lips, and withdrew his hand again.

"Don't go!"

Ning Jin quickly grabbed Qi Zhao's hand that hadn't been withdrawn.

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(End of this chapter)

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