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Chu Li was scooping medicinal porridge at the table, waiting for it to cool down before drinking it. While busy, he suddenly noticed a dark gaze...

Look up and search.

It bumped into the man's smiling eyes.

She was slightly suspicious.

Who was staring at her just now?

Could it be her illusion?

The emperor's uncle was clearly smiling.

"What's wrong?" Being looked at by her, the man tilted his head in confusion, his extremely cold and resolute face was like a gentle and harmless big lion.

Chu Li scratched his head:

"I feel like someone is watching me."

"There are only you and me here. Could it be that too many things have happened recently and you are a little nervous, which is why you are like this?"

This makes sense.

Ever since I came to Jiangnan and met Chu Yuanchi, I haven't had a single peaceful day.

"The porridge is cold, uncle, drink it."

Adding medicine to the porridge and boiling it together is very effective in healing wounds.

Chu Li held the bowl and knelt on the small couch. Chu Dichi picked up the spoon with his uninjured hand and scooped food into his mouth spoonful by spoonful.

"I can't help but think that the idle prince hates porridge the most."

"Why?"

"Since you left, his mother has been making soup and porridge for him every day. He is so tired of eating these soups that he has hidden in my Linhua Palace several times."

Phew!

Chu Li couldn't help laughing: "Empress Xin's maternal love is overflowing, but it makes Eighth Brother suffer."

"yes."

He scooped a spoonful of porridge and looked at her dimly. "Prince Xian is very busy now. The burden of Da Chu is on his shoulders. He has to face the court and the country, and those ambitious ministers and princes. I don't know if he will be plotted against one day..."

He will definitely be tricked!

Speaking of this, Chu Li couldn't help but feel anxious.

She grew up with Chu Aotian since childhood, and she knew his character very well. How could he defeat those old foxes?

She let her eighth brother be a prince of leisure because she hoped that he could stay away from the disputes in the court and live a stable and worry-free life like the free and easy uncle.

Unexpectedly, it backfired...

The eighth prince must hate her to death.

Chu Dichi suddenly remembered something and took out a booklet with a blue cover from under his pillow. "This is what Prince Xian burned for you."

Chu Li took it hesitantly, "Burned for me?"

Take a closer look: "The Concubine's Daughter Rises, the Most Favored in the Capital"

She blushed and immediately turned it over and covered it.

She likes to read storybooks. Exposing this kind of private matter to Chu Dichi is like being caught doing something wrong...

How could such a serious man take out this love storybook with a calm face?

"Xiaojiu."

"Um?"

"I will buy all the good storybooks in Da Chu and give them to you. I will also send someone to find Mr. Nanyang. I heard that the storybooks written by this man are the most popular among the ladies. I will hire him to write for you every day."

Chu Li blushed.

It's getting hotter.

"I'll build you a library."

"No, no!" Chu Li waved his hands repeatedly.

Other people's collections include the Four Books and Five Classics, cultural classics, and rare and precious books. What's the matter with her collecting vernacular books?

You don't have to worry about being laughed at if you tell others about it.

"Yes." Chu Dichi held her hand. "You like to raise parrots. I will build a pavilion for you with mountains and water, and raise your favorite parrots and turtles in it."

"That's my Uncle Turtle."

"Since he is your uncle, I will treat him even better."

He obeyed her in everything.

Chu Li bit her lower lip lightly, lowered her eyes and looked at him holding her hand, the slender and vigorous fingertips, the cool temperature of the fingertips, and felt the breath coming from him...

Chu Dichi smiled, but there was an increasingly dark light in his eyes.

Looking at her profile as she lowered her head slightly.

Delicate eyebrows, long eyelashes as light and straight as crow feathers, pink lips...

The Adam's apple slides subtly.

"Uncle!"

She suddenly raised her head, and the darkness on the man's face disappeared, and he smiled warmly: "Hmm?"

"Let's go out for a walk. Don't you want to visit Jiangnan City? You are injured, so you can rest."

"good."

"Then I'll go change my clothes."

After saying that, she ran out, feeling only that her hand, which he had held, was hot.

I can't stay in the house, alone in a room anymore.

I feel like the direction of things is getting increasingly out of control.

Chu Dichi lazily stood up, put on his brocade robe, glanced at his injured right arm, which was not a serious injury, at most an ant bite, and then he walked out.

"master."

Chong Feng was waiting at the door, offering with both hands: "Address and keys."

The man raised his eyebrows, "No need to follow."

"yes."

Here, Chu Li was dressed neatly and came over to call Chu Dichi, when he saw Chong Feng gave him something.

"Is this official business?"

Chu Dichi glanced at him, and Chong Feng immediately lowered his head and left. "It's not an important official business, we can do it in a few days. Let's go out and play first."

"Uncle, if you are very busy, you don't have to take time to accompany me. In fact, I took you out because I wanted you to relax and rest after being injured. Don't work so hard."

"I know. I know my limits."

Chu Dichi rubbed her head with a smile.

"Let's go." My beloved little thing.