The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

It's just that after all, she couldn't see his expression clearly because of the distance between the screen and the sky.

"Let's go."

It was about five or six o'clock, there were not many pedestrians, and the road was still bright. They walked along the road and passed several breakfast stalls. The stall owners started working early.

It was misty, and the smell of various breakfasts came, mixed with the cold wind blowing towards the face, bringing a different breath of life.

Luo Ci bowed her head and took out the small purse, which was heavy, containing broken silver and copper coins, which she specially exchanged for shopping.

She raised her purse, "What do you want to buy, I invite you."

Chu Si looked at the money bag in her hand, it was very small, it couldn't hold too much money, and from the sound, it was the crisp sound of copper coins, so it was obvious whether it was a whole ingot of gold or silver.

With her status, why should she think about these things, but she just wanted to be with him, without followers or hidden guards.

He looked at the bun shop over there, "I'll just eat two buns."

"That's good, I'll finish buying the buns, and then we'll sit together at the wonton stand."

She ran over and yelled at the boss, "Boss, I want two meat buns."

The boss looked up and saw that there were two people, so he didn't say much. He opened the steamer, and the fog filled her. She couldn't see clearly.

There were no customers at the moment, and even if there were, they were on watch and the stall owners went to other stalls to buy breakfast and try new tricks.

"Guest officer, your steamed buns are worth twelve coins."

With her head down, she took out ten cents from the money bag and put it in the palm of the boss, and took the bun wrapped in oiled paper, "Thank you."

When she got a little further away, she was a little confused when she saw the oiled paper bag. This bun seemed a bit big...

It takes up almost half of the palm.

The buns just out of the oven were very hot, and she held them from left to right, looking as if they were too hot, and even subconsciously wanted to blow air on her hands, but she looked a little clumsy across the screen.

Luo Ci walked up to Chu Si, handed him the bun, and said in a low voice, "Your bun."

She thought about it for a while, and regained her confidence. She wasn't the one who forced him to eat two buns. She said in a tone that had nothing to do with her, "You want this yourself."

A big bun is enough for one person to eat.

Chu Si took the oiled paper, not afraid of being scalded at all, took the buns to Muli and ate them slowly, carelessly.

After taking a bite, his clear and hoarse voice said, "Didn't you want to buy wontons?"

Luo Ci blinked, pulled his sleeves and walked towards the wonton booth, "I want a bowl of wontons."

The wonton stall owner immediately put the wontons into the pot, "It will be ready soon."

Chu Si lowered his eyes and looked quietly at her hand holding his sleeve. She knew how to measure and never touched his hand. What surprised him most was that he didn't feel disgusted, nor did he have any intention of resisting. .

Men in the state of Chu are not allowed to be officials, not to be in business, let alone engage in such small businesses, and not to be involved in anything that needs to be seen in the public eye.

Only when I get old and look bad, do some small street vendors outside, so that I won't be talked about.

And most of the vendors here are elderly people who are quite nimble in their hands and feet. Some couples seem to be much more harmonious than ordinary ones together.

It's just that the profession of street vendors is not valued in Chu State, and its status is low.

The wontons were cooked quickly, and the stall owner brought the wontons in front of her, "It's a total of eight Wen."

"Give you."

Luo Ci lifted the lid, scooped up a spoonful, and blew it lightly. When it was not so hot, she stuffed it into her mouth and ate very vigorously.

When the weather is cold, I want to eat some hot soup to warm my body.

Chu Si's eyes were slightly dazed, she was sitting at such a narrow table, chomping on wontons from a somewhat rough ceramic bowl, which was very different from the slow-paced meal last night.

"What's the matter? Do you want to eat too?"

He shook his head slightly.

Through the curtain, Luo Ci vaguely saw him biting the bun slowly.

"The weather is cold now, and the buns cool down quickly, so eat them while they're hot."

"……Um."

They chatted without saying a word.

"I don't know how old you are yet?"

Chu Si paused, then slowly replied, "Fifteen."

He always speaks softly and slowly, not too loudly or forcefully.

"Then you are two years younger than me."

He succeeded to the throne at the age of sixteen and is now in office for one year.

The teenager is two years younger than her and taller than her.

In this plane, she is taller, with the upturned eye corners and the tear mole at the corner of her eye, she looks like a royal sister.

But she couldn't support Miss Yu's aura.

Luo Ci gurgled and ate a bowl of wontons, but she didn't put Mu Li down, so Chu Si could easily see the satisfaction on her face.

It's just a bowl of wontons worth a few pennies.

He suddenly understood why he agreed to leave the palace with her.

Because the mood will relax unconsciously, even if it is only a small thing.

He didn't know if it was the other party's disguise, or if he was approaching him deliberately, but the obviously relaxed mood was not fake.

Even if she told herself over and over again in her heart that this was a lie, that he didn't have an outstanding appearance or a pleasing personality, how could she fall in love with him, it was just her whim.

But the ease and relief in his heart made him unable to calm down and say some decisive words to her.

He didn't want to disappoint today.

At this time, Chu Si still didn't understand other more thoughts, he just thought that it was the rare relaxed mood that made him reluctant to break the calm.

In the end, Chu Si could barely finish one meat bun, and he wrapped the remaining one with a handkerchief.

Luo Ci thought for a while, went to buy another cup of soy milk, and handed it to him, feeling a little embarrassed, "I just forgot."

If you eat such a big bun, you will definitely feel dry mouth.

Chu Si slowly took the soy milk, "Thank you."

He was in a daze.

He was not as the other party thought he had never been out of the palace, nor was he bullied as she thought.

But every time I go out of the palace, I have never bought breakfast from a food stall like this moment, and I have never seriously looked at the sky at this point.

For some reason, my mood brightened up a little bit.

An unexplainable joy filled my heart.

The cold wind in the morning and the hotness of the soy milk in his hands were ordinary, and it was not a good experience, but the bright eyes of the girl beside him were looking at him, but they formed a somewhat unforgettable picture.

Luo Ci pulled down the screen and continued to tug on his sleeve, "You follow closely, watch the way."

So Chu Si held the soy milk in one hand, and the sleeve of the other hand was pulled by her, and there was nowhere to put that hand. He couldn't lift it up to resist her, so he could only carefully hang it by his side, tending to her angle, It seemed a little docile and well-behaved.

But being cautious, docile and well-behaved is absolutely impossible for him.

That is the attitude most men have towards their wives.