"I don't care, I don't care..."
"I feel so sad... I'm about to cry."
She buried her face in Qin Ze's arms and cried like a spoiled child.
Helpless, Qin Ze stopped trying to comfort her. He simply hugged her silently, lowered his head to press it against the girl's head, and gently patted her back.
After an unknown amount of time, the girl's crying gradually subsided, eventually turning into only trembling sobs.
Only now did Jin Changge belatedly realize that his hands were holding the king so tightly, and the person he was holding was the king, not just any ordinary person with whom he could vent his emotions.
Of course, none of that matters; she is not afraid of the monarch's identity.
But the important thing is—he's a man, and what I did... was indeed too abrupt!
Her face immediately became hot.
The breeze that gently caressed the wooden corridor was soft, carrying the scent of grass and trees, which smelled wonderful. Although the night was deep, the lantern hanging on the corridor emitted a dim yellow light, which, though only illuminating a small area, dispelled the deep darkness. Being here made me feel very safe.
Therefore, she did not let go, but remained nestled against his broad chest, closing her eyes to feel safe and secure.
But this tranquility was broken by a creak.
The petite girl, who had just woken up from her sleep, was distressed because she had drunk too much water before going to bed. She lit a candle and was about to get up in the middle of the night when she heard faint crying sounds coming from outside.
She recognized the voice all too well; it was Miss.
But amidst the faint sobs, there was also an indistinct male voice, causing her brows to furrow.
'Hmm? Is someone bullying Miss?!'
'who! ? '
"Didn't you know that Miss is His Majesty's person?"
Enraged, the petite girl hurriedly grabbed the wooden stick propping up the door and pushed it open.
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