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Cowherd and Weaver Girl

Will he give her a gift?

What will be given?

All Zhong Yuxi was thinking about this day was this question.

Until after dinner, she was making tea for the king, still thinking wildly.

He must have forgotten, this is their first Valentine's Day together.

He touched the rusty cell phone chain in his pocket, feeling a little nervous and a little scared. What if he really forgot?

"Yu Xi, have you received any gifts today?" The king teased her while drinking tea.

She pouted: "Your Majesty, you are making fun of me again."

"We Yu Xi is so popular, how could we not receive a gift, right, Mu Nan?"

Mun Nan smiled, with a hint of gentleness on his heroic face, "Your Majesty, you are too partial. Mun Nan didn't receive any gifts."

The king laughed loudly: "Even an old man like me didn't receive it either. The three of us are really in the same boat."

Zhong Yuxi and Mu Nan both laughed. The king became interested and poured three cups of tea, "Come on, let's have tea instead of wine and respect each other's sorrow."

The two looked at each other and walked up to get the tea cup.

After simply touching the cup, the tea is astringent in the mouth, fragrant in the throat, and sweet in the heart.

Zhong Yuxi drank it all in one gulp, and her mood seemed to be much better. Regardless of whether he remembered this day or not, she would give him the gift.

When she was not on duty at night, she excused herself to go to the Sixth Prince's Health Hall to attend to errands. His maid was no longer Suo Xin. Xuanyuan Ye was probably afraid that she would reveal Suo Xin's identity, so he transferred Suo Xin away soon after returning from Thousand Fish Island.

Well, his new maid is Mu Ruoning from the Mu family of the four nobles, and she has a certain relative relationship with Mu Nan.

When Mu Ruoning saw it was her, she immediately said respectfully: "Miss Zhong, the Sixth Prince went out this morning and hasn't come back yet."

"You're not back so late?" Zhong Yuxi muttered in a low voice. She knew he was very busy and she had no reason to blame him, but she still felt a little disappointed.

"If Miss Zhong has something urgent, I will tell him immediately when His Highness comes back."

"No, no, then I'll come back tomorrow."

"Miss Zhong, go slowly." Mu Ruoning's politeness was probably because she was now the king's favorite maid and the chief maid of Cuihua Palace, so she also looked at her differently.

Back in her room, Zhong Yuxi lay down lazily on the bed, raised the mobile phone chain in front of her eyes, looked at it for a long time, and finally sighed.

Time flies by minute by second, and the clock is almost pointing to twelve o'clock. After twelve o'clock, this Valentine's Day is over.

She couldn't hold on anymore, and she gradually became sleepy. Just as she was about to fall asleep, the cell phone next to her suddenly rang.

She quickly grabbed it and found a text message in her hand, a very simple sentence: I will wait for you in my mother's bedroom.

It can't be said that she was in a happy mood. Zhong Yuxi put on her clothes as quickly as possible, washed her face, and straightened her hair in front of the mirror. She felt satisfied and then jumped out of the door.

Perhaps guided by this mood, the road that I was not familiar with at ordinary times turned out to be somewhat familiar, and it didn't take long before I arrived at the palace of the former queen.

When she opened the door, he was facing away from her and had just taken his hand away from the incense burner.

Hearing the voice, he slowly turned around. In the curl of cigarettes, his handsome face seemed a little blurry, but the slight smile hanging on the corner of his lips was like the best medicine in the world, which cleared up all her previous gloomy moods.

Sweeping it away, she ran over without thinking and threw herself into his open arms.

After hugging her tightly for a long time, he said in her ear: "How long have you been waiting?"

She shook her head and nodded.

She looked at the clock and saw that it was almost twelve o'clock. She hurriedly took out her gift from her pocket and carefully brought it to him, like a candidate who had finished the exam and was nervously and eagerly waiting for the review.

examiner.

He was stunned for a moment, then took it, and she saw the surprise rising from the corners of his eyes and brows, which made his whole person even more charming and charming.

"Did you give it to me?" His tone was gentle, like the spring breeze blowing by his ears.

Zhong Yuxi nodded vigorously.

He pulled the small rope on it and waved it in front of her, and asked puzzledly: "How to use this?"

Zhong Yuxi took his mobile phone, quickly put the rope through it, and then handed it back to him: "This is the mobile phone chain."

He seemed to like it very much. He looked at it for a long time before putting the phone away. Turning his head, he saw the passionate expectation in her eyes.

As if trying to show off, he pointed at her nose and said, "Close your eyes."

Zhong Yuxi closed her eyes obediently.

He turned behind her, hugged her from behind, and patted her ear with his warm breath, "Open your eyes."

As soon as Zhong Yuxi opened her eyes, she immediately let out a cry of surprise. In front of her, he was holding a doll in his hand. Although it was not big and the workmanship was not the best, it was the same doll she had seen in the supermarket.

Just the doll in the picture.

She later saved up enough money and went to that supermarket, but the promotion for that coffee had ended. She was disappointed for a while, but now, he found this doll from nowhere, which was the same as what she had originally wanted.

The one is exactly the same.

She took it carefully in her hand, and the feeling of getting what she had always wanted filled her heart with joy. She turned around, the happiness and satisfaction on her face were so obvious, she was always happy.

It comes so easily, she is neither greedy nor angry, and will always exist like an angel.

He didn't tell her that he had bought this doll a long time ago and was only giving it away now, but fortunately it was not too late.

He kissed her gently, and in this room that once made him sad, he wanted to tell his mother that she was a girl worthy of his cherishment, and that he was willing to do anything for her throughout his life.

After the kiss ended, she blushed slightly and lay on his chest while panting.

"I thought you forgot."

"No way, I'm just too busy at work."

He looked around: "Did you clean this place?"

"Um."

He didn't say anything, he just hugged her tighter.

He often wondered whether happiness came too quickly and suddenly, so that when he woke up, he would think that everything that happened before yesterday was a dream, until he saw her again, she secretly smiled at him in the crowd, blinked, and he

Only then will the hanging heart slowly let go.

He cherishes and protects it carefully, like a glass ball filled with scenery, beautiful but fragile.

"You will still be on duty tomorrow. I will take you back."

She yawned a little and said naughtily, "No one will see it at this late hour anyway, I want you to carry me."

He scraped her nose lovingly, leaned over and picked her up.

She was very light, as if there was no weight on her shoulders. She lay softly on it and talked to him all the way.

"Madman, since you last told me, I can remember which star is Vega."

"But the Weaver Girl and the Cowherd are so pitiful. They can only meet during the Chinese Valentine's Day." She rubbed her face against his back and said, "I don't want to be like them, okay?"

He hummed heavily, and she smiled with satisfaction. Until this moment, she thought she was happy, if nothing happened later...

I looked up and saw that the distance between us was like the Weaver Girl and the Cowherd!


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