"I have always been different from others." Wu Xiaoran looked at Du Shichu with his bright black eyes and said, "And I hope she can wait for me."
"What?" Du Shichu was a little confused, "Waiting for you? Have you already fallen in love with someone?" Du Shichu's eyes suddenly lit up, with the light of gossip in them.
"Who is it?" She approached Wu Xiaoran mysteriously, staring at him with her beautiful peach blossom eyes, and asked curiously and gossiping, "Is it someone I know?"
Wu Xiaoran was suddenly brought closer to her picturesque face. The impact was so great that his breath was held for a moment. He couldn't help but look away, for fear that he would be exposed involuntarily.
"When you need to know, you will know naturally." Wu Xiaoran stretched out a hand to cover her face and said calmly, barely maintaining his composure.
Du Shichu pulled his hand away. He was afraid that his hand would get in the way, but he held it tightly and did not let go. He continued to question him relentlessly: "Just tell me, I won't tell anyone." .”
Wu Xiaoran could still hear her words clearly. All his attention was focused on the hand she held. He only felt her warm and soft hand holding him. It was obviously just a slender hand, but Wu Xiaoran seemed to He felt that it was a treasure as heavy as a thousand pieces, so he didn't dare to move at all.
Du Shichu shook his hand without realizing it: "Are you going to separate from me? Don't you think of me as your sister?"
Wu Xiaoran finally suppressed the impulse that was about to explode in his heart. He didn't want to think about Du Shichu, so he turned to her and begged her lowly, as if begging for mercy: "Sister, don't ask, okay? I'll leave for now. I don’t want to say it yet.”
The young man's face, which had begun to show three-dimensional and handsome outline, spoke to Du Shichu with such a begging look. Du Shichu, who was so handsome, couldn't bear it all of a sudden. He ran away rationally and said repeatedly: "Okay, sister, don't press me." You, you can talk about it later if you want."
When Wu Xiaoran saw her like this, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, with a smile on his eyes and brows. He knew that as long as he looked at his sister with this look, she would have no way of rejecting him.
The little lion didn't understand the ambiguity between the boy and girl. It had been grabbed by Wu Xiaoran for a long time. At this time, its master helped it hold down one big hand, and it finally broke away from Wu Xiaoran's other hand. Hands, free again.
The freed little lion fiercely scratched the hem of Wu Xiaoran's clothes several times until the threads came out. Then he took an elegant step and rubbed Du Shichu's feet, calling out "meow". It was as if he was suing Wu Xiaoran with Du Shichu.
Du Shichu was finally brought back to his senses by the little lion's cry, and then he let go of his hand and picked up the little lion.
Wu Xiaoran suddenly felt regretful and looked at the little lion with jealous eyes. He only felt that this little thing was an eyesore. When he retracted his hand, he couldn't help but use his other hand to touch the one that Du Shichu had just touched. place, wanting to retain the feeling of being held by her.
The little lion nestled in Du Shichu's arms, and was petted by her until it made a very comfortable sound. Its little paws were still so comfortable, and its pink little paws looked like blooming flowers when they were opened. It was so cute, Du At the beginning, he couldn't help but pinch its jiojio gently.
Wu Xiaoran wanted to throw the lazy fat cat away from Du Shichu's arms, but he couldn't because he didn't know who was more important in Du Shichu's heart, him or the little lion...
Wu Xiaoran felt a little sad when he thought of this. Even if the sister he liked since childhood had a beloved pet, she only regarded him as a close brother and did not regard him as a man of the same age.
But there were many men outside who were staring at her eagerly. He only hated himself for not being born a few years earlier, so that he wouldn't need his sister to wait for him to grow up. He could grow up to be strong enough to protect her and get her.
"Of course, why are you still here? Does Your Majesty have nothing to do with you?" Du Shichu stroked the little lion once and found that Wu Xiaoran had not left yet, so he asked in surprise. The emperor valued this nephew very much. Not only did he directly let him live In the palace, he was also asked to take classes with the princes, hoping to train him into a pillar of both civil and military talents.
Wu Xiaoran has lived up to the emperor's expectations in the past few years. He has grown very fast. It is said that he has begun to help the emperor secretly. However, these important court affairs have nothing to do with Du Shichu, so she only knows a rough idea and does not know anything about it. Details.
When Wu Xiaoran heard her unkind words, his heart suddenly felt a little stuffy, but he knew that Du Shichu was not driving him away, but just asking, so he was only depressed for a while, and then said: "I'm about to leave, sister, you Have a good rest, I will come back to you tomorrow."
"Okay." Du Shichu waved to him without looking back, and Wu Xiaoran smiled bitterly before striding away.
However, Wu Xiaoran did not come to see Du Shichu the next day. Du Shichu was a little confused, but thinking that he was no longer just a child who only received education, but also started to do things, he didn't pay too much attention. Maybe he was busy with something. There is no time to come.
Du Shichu didn't take it to heart. After all, Wu Xiaoran didn't have anything serious to do when he came to her. He just came to her place to take some time off from work. Du Shichu felt that he regarded his place as a place to rest.
She didn't know that Wu Xiaoran was injured and was arranged by the emperor to recuperate somewhere secretly in the palace.
The emperor looked at the wound on his chest that was bandaged and still bleeding. He felt guilty and distressed, and blamed himself: "I was careless. I didn't expect that the situation there was more serious than I imagined, and it also affected you." , it’s my fault that you suffered such a serious injury. However, you should take good care of your injuries during this period. I will let others investigate this matter. You must not get into trouble..."
"Uncle Huang, my nephew is fine. The wound only looks serious, but it is not serious. It will be fine in a few days." Wu Xiaoran comforted the emperor with a pale face.
The emperor sighed, touched his head, and said: "Of course, you don't need to comfort me. You are only fourteen years old. It was my fault that hurt you. It's important that you recover well. Don't think too much about other things." .”
"By the way, is there anything you want? You have to stay here while you recuperate. You can't go out, and you will be a little bored. If you want to pass the time, just tell Uncle Huang and he will find it for you. ." The emperor said, fearing that his nephew would be bored while recovering from his injuries.
Wu Xiaoran thought of Du Shichu immediately, but he swallowed back the words that were about to come out of his throat. He could not let Du Shichu come into contact with these dark and dangerous things. She should be pure and innocent.
"I, want a little lion..." Wu Xiaoran thought of the annoying little pet.
"Little lion? Duanyang's cat?" The emperor was stunned, "Duanyang loves her cat. Will she lend it to you to play with?"
