deadly mantra

Chapter 914 Don’t use your feelings to measure my right and wrong

Ji Fanyin raised three fingers:

"I think three years old, no more. No, a three-year-old child can't do what you can do."

Hemeng understood what she meant and hummed:
"Suppose the Emperor of Hell built a snowman, would you build another one of you next to it?"

They must be piled together!

Ji Fanyin touched his chin, thought for a moment, and said:

"That's different."

"It's the same. You want to be with the Emperor of Hell all the time, and I want to be with you all the time."

She spoke extremely seriously. Ji Fanyin looked strange. She looked Hemeng up and down and asked:
"What's wrong with you, why do you have to follow me?"

He Meng blushed anxiously:
"You don't want me anymore?"

"..." Ji Fanyin raised her hand to rest her forehead: "I'm thinking about you, don't act like I'm a playboy who always gives up."

He Meng pursed her lips in grievance:
"It's not like that, you are. You said it yourself, did you not want me before?"

Ji Fanyin admitted that she was in the wrong and looked a little embarrassed:

"Let's just... change the story? I just asked that, and I didn't say I didn't want you."

He Meng stared at her doubtfully:
"Then why did you ask me the question just now?"

Ji Fanyin said in a lazy tone:

"You're nice, but I'm not necessarily your best choice."

Hearing the sound, Hemeng breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest and said:
"It scared me to death. I thought you were dissatisfied with me. However, even if you are dissatisfied with me, you can't let me go. You can tell me what's wrong with me, and I will try my best to satisfy you. I swear!"

Ji Fanyin laughed and thought she was very interesting:
"You've lost your focus. I said, it's not your problem. Of course, I don't have a problem either. But you'd better not follow me."

He Meng frowned:

"You have no problem, and I have no problem, so what's the problem?" Ji Fanyin:
"..."

He Meng grinned:
"Anyway, don't think about leaving me! I'm determined to follow you! Wherever you go, I will go. I will follow you all my life!"

Ji Fanyin raised her jade hand gently, but before she touched the teacup, Hemeng had already taken a step ahead of her and poured the herbal tea in the cup into the courtyard. She picked up the copper pot from the stove, opened the lid of the warmed purple clay teapot, and poured the boiling water in. .

He Meng is very skilled at making tea, but she doesn't like drinking tea herself.Rather than drinking tea, she prefers to drink cold boiled water. She can sip it in a few mouthfuls, which quenches her thirst and makes her happy.

However, the master who taught her tea ceremony said that it would be rude to serve in front of His Highness if she couldn't even make a sip of tea.

He Meng offers with both hands:

"Boss, how do you like it if you try it?"

Ji Fanyin raised her hand to catch it, brought it to her lips, took a sip, and nodded in Hemeng's expectant eyes:
"not bad."

He Meng smiled happily and said:
"From then on, I will make tea for the boss every day."

Ji Fanyin glanced at Hemeng intently through the mist of tea.

This girl is too simple.

"He's cute. If you want to follow me, you must know." Ji Fanyin slowly turned the teacup: "I don't like my people being so stupid that they use the depth of their emotions to measure my right and wrong. I'm even more tired of my people using ordinary morality. Weigh my rights and wrongs.”

Ji Fanyin had a casual smile on her lips, but Hemeng sat upright after hearing this.

She knew that this was a test and a warning line drawn by His Highness for her.

"Yes! I will keep it in my heart." He Meng said firmly: "I can do it!"

There was a brief silence in the corridor.

Ji Fanyin glanced at the thin sweat that climbed up the bridge of Hemeng's nose and asked:
"Nervous?"

He Meng swallowed her saliva and raised her neck:
"Tight, tight!"

(End of this chapter)