After becoming a villain, I was forced to save the villain

Chapter 41 The Daily Life of the Poison Empress (41)

"Then let me ask you first, you entered Zhongdu City in the south five years ago, do you still remember when it was?"

When Cen Yao heard this, his thick eyebrows frowned slightly.

Why did Ding Bao ask this?
He did go south to Zhongdu City five years ago, but why did she remember it so clearly?

"On the day of the Lantern Festival."

He has an excellent memory, what's more, many things happened when he went south to middle school that year, which is even more unforgettable.

From what he remembered, Ding Bao seemed to be in a better mood, and even his tense limbs relaxed a little.

"It's a custom in the capital city to put bright lights on the Magpie Bridge on the night of the Lantern Festival. The lights floated all over the Li River that night, and it was very lively. Do you remember?"

Cen Yao nodded.

Seeing Ding Bao suddenly leaning forward, his palm-sized pretty face was suddenly brought close to him, looking at those black eyes, he couldn't help but think of the Lihe lantern that night, her eyes were very much like the bright and dazzling river. Lanterns.

"Master Cen, take me to Zhongdu City to see the lights again."

She was neither far nor close, and her breathing was shallow, like strands of thread, entangled little by little with Cen Yao's heart.

He habitually sulked his face, pursed his thin lips, and spoke after a while.

"it is good."

It's still early in the Lantern Festival, so it's okay to come down first, and it won't take much effort to send her to Zhongdu to watch the lanterns at that time.

Ding Bao, who had won the promise, laughed, his eyes were bright and his teeth were white, and there was a bit of charm hidden in his beauty.

"That"

What else did Cen Yao say?

Ding Bao interrupted directly.

"After watching the lanterns, Ding Bao will give you everything Mr. Cen wants."

Hearing what she said, Cen Yao's face darkened again.

Although he was impatient, he couldn't do the forced obedience.

During the fun, both parties need to be willing, otherwise he will not get the real fun.

Cen Yao is very patient, he treats the throne like this, and treats Ding Bao the same way.

She is now the delicious and plump fruit hanging high on the branch, and when the time is right, he must pick it up and bring it back with his own hands, so that he can savor the aftertaste carefully.

Unfortunately, nothing happened tonight.

Ding Bao saw that Cen Yao's expression was not good, and put another bait at the right time.

"Master Cen, it's windy and frosty outside, so you can rest here for a while, and leave after the windy frost has calmed down."

After finishing speaking, the woman stood up wrapped in a blanket, with her half-dry black hair loose, trotted barefoot on the smooth warm jade floor and entered behind the screen.

After a while, she changed into a long red gown and came out, no matter the neckline or the hem of the skirt, it was a perfect fit.

Seeing that Ding Bao was so guarded against him, Cen Yao sat silently, his throat was thirsty, and his heart was dull. It was far from the joy and naturalness of being Ding Bao's maidservant.

He was used to Ding Bao's delicate and undisciplined appearance, and seeing her cautious and cautious posture now, he was even more displeased.

Things cannot be allowed to go on like this.

He can't just stay by Ding Bao's side and pretend to be a maid for the rest of his life.

As soon as he thought of this, there was no movement in his ears. When he looked up, he saw Ding Bao was sitting in front of the mirror, holding a red ribbon in his hand, intending to tie up his half-dry long hair.

Cen Yao subconsciously pushed away the chair and stood up, striding behind Ding Bao.

"How can you tie up your hair with a ribbon when it's still wet?"

Ding Bao turned his head and saw Cen Yao frowning with dissatisfaction.

She was full of confusion, and the ribbon in her hand slipped from her wrist.

Seeing this, Cen Yao immediately realized that he had overreacted, and followed Shen Se upright.

"I don't like the ribbon."

As he said that, he bent down to pick up the red ribbon on the ground, rolled it up and held it in his palm.

　Asking for tickets, dears, the length of the free period depends on your tickets and collection comments, Ding Bao loves you~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)