Chapter 858 Cousin (77)

That sums it up, it's interesting.

But thinking of the third prince's previous life, the harem was a mess of intrigue.

Qi Chimu felt that what this guy said was not very reliable.

He hesitated, "This obedience to her blindly, how can there be any manly backbone."

The third prince hates iron for being weak, "Do you want a tender and sweet little wife, or your manly backbone?"

These words made Qi Chimu silent.

Bai Weiwei had nothing to do for several days, counting the time and knew that the Cold War was almost over.

After all, the cold war is to force Qi Chimu to see his heart clearly.

As long as the goal is achieved, don't push it too far, lest you lose your favorability.

Bai Weiwei was just thinking about what reason to end this ignoring situation.

The door was pushed open, and there was a faint fragrance of plum blossoms. Qi Chimu walked in slowly with a large bunch of plum blossoms in his arms.

Bai Weiwei looked back at him with puzzlement in her eyes.

Qi Chimu thought of the flowers of the third prince, and said that the couple wanted to have fun occasionally before, so sending some flowers or gifts, or saying a few sweet words can have a good effect.

He hadn't wanted to do it.

But when passing by the plum forest, seeing the brilliant flowers and branches, he stood there for a long time, but couldn't help but pluck some beautiful plum branches.

But when he actually came to her, Qi Chimu who was holding the flowers suddenly fell silent.

Bai Weiwei looked at the flowers in his hand and knew it.

This is for sending flowers.

After sending flowers, I reluctantly show a shy expression, and then show a softened attitude at night.

It will definitely increase the favorability.

Bai Weiwei was about to reach out to pick up the flower.

Qi Chimu lowered his head, walked over, and then went directly to the vase, where a large number of plum blossoms were re-inserted in the vase that hadn't been flowered for a few days.

Bai Weiwei quickly retracted her fingers, clenched into a fist, and almost reached out to grab the flowers.

Qi Chimu was arranging the flowers, with his back turned to Bai Weiwei, his indifferent handsome face was slightly blush.

He didn't expect a simple act of sending flowers.

It will be so difficult.

Even fear of rejection.

Qi Chimu heard his heart beating violently.

He suppressed this restlessness, recovered his calm expression, and looked back at her.

But she found that Bai Weiwei was peeking at him, although she quickly moved away.

But Qi Chimu still had a thought.

He walked over suddenly and held her wrist. The slender wrist was so fragile and easy to confine in his palm.

Qi Chimu couldn't help pinching, and then said: "Follow me."

Bai Weiwei frowned, wanted to say something, but thought of her cold war, she just gave him a blank look, but refused to move.

Qi Chimu was in a stalemate with her, but seeing her delicate and delicate ears, they were a little red.

His heart beat wildly for several beats, and suddenly his tone became heavy, "If we don't go, then we'll go to bed."

When Bai Weiwei heard this, she turned her head and stared at him fiercely, her beautiful eyes were full of boredom.

Qi Chimu pursed his lips before saying, "Let's go."

Bai Weiwei frowned, hesitated for a moment, and was unwilling to get up and go out with him.

Qi Chimu led her along, slowly.

Dahuang Temple is surrounded by plum trees.

The petals of the plum blossoms are scattered, with a touch of romance.

They walked to the east of Dahuang Temple, the place with the most plum trees.

On the snow-capped land, red plum blossoms are blooming, more beautiful than flames.

Bai Weiwei stared blankly for a moment.

Qi Chimu looked at her and was relieved to find that she liked it.

He didn't know what was wrong with him. He, who had always been sober, knew that his feelings for her were wrong.