Empress is His Majesty's White Moonlight

Chapter 7 The oranges here are super sweet
next morning.

The blue sky, in the clear season of mid-winter, is spotless and crystal clear.

I escaped from the palace with her.

Anyway, no one cares about me now.

She said that she would take me to do something earth-shattering.

We came to a large orchard in Ying'an City.

I remember that there were many orange trees, the clouds and mist in the early morning, green mountains and green water, and many brightly colored flowers.

"It's finally here," she rolled up her sleeves, fastened up her pink dress that resembled a chivalrous girl, pointed to the orange grove in the distance, and said with a smile, "Liu Lichong, the oranges here are super sweet! "

It turned out that he brought me to steal oranges.

He also said it was earth-shattering.

I saw her revealing a pair of slender arms like lotus roots, whiter than snow.

I didn't want to remind her to roll down her sleeves again.

Her arms are beautiful.

Before I could react, I saw that she had already run into the orange grove, eager to choose which tree to climb.

She smiled so brightly, like a sly fox.

Isn't she afraid of being caught by the master?
The citrus is indeed ripe, and the orange tree is like the sunset glow, yellow and golden, covered with golden coats.

She looked around and jumped up from time to time to look for big orange trees, and finally locked on the most dense orange tree.

The dark brown orange tree was covered with heavy oranges, and the small oranges bent the orange tree.

"Let's climb this tree!"

She looked at me and smiled, she was so dazzling under the sun.

I couldn't help but walked over.

The heartbeat accelerated again, and the roots of the ears were hot.

I think it must be because I am afraid that people will find us stealing oranges here.

However, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Xiliang actually came here to steal oranges.

It's crazy.

"Can you climb it?" I asked.

After all, that tree was quite tall, she...was half a head shorter than herself.

She rolled her eyes with a snort, clapped her hands and grasped the branches of the orange tree, and jumped onto the tree vigorously.

I am stunned.

How can there be a girl who can climb a tree and still climb so slippery.

"Come on, give me your hand."

She looked at me condescendingly, and stretched out her hand to me, her eyes were clearer than sea water.

I don't know why I took the initiative to stretch out my hand, held her hand and climbed up the orange tree.

Then I understood.

Whenever, as long as her palm was handed over to me, I never hesitated for a moment.

We just sat on the orange tree.

It has a faint herbal aroma.

The air also seemed to be very fresh and refreshing.

I shook my legs casually and turned to look at her.

The sun shines through the dense branches and leaves, and the sparkling spots are printed on her body.

It's beautiful, she's so beautiful that it makes my heart stop.

"I figured it out, these two must be sweet!"

Looking at the golden oranges on the branch, she reached out and picked two, and handed the bigger one to me, saying, "Try it, it's fresh~"

I took the fresh tangerines, lowered my head and peeled them slowly. Before I ate them, I could smell the refreshing smell of citrus, which made me feel inexplicably happy.

I took a deep breath and loved the feeling.

She peeled it very quickly. Seeing that she had eaten several petals, I finally peeled my orange and tasted a small petal with my lips.

Sour and sweet, cold and delicious.

The cool feeling seemed to spread from my throat to my whole body, as if all the accumulated melancholy in my heart had been dissipated.

good to eat.

The corners of my mouth were raised slightly, looking at the fruitful orange grove, I shook my legs slightly, and stuffed in two more oranges.

No wonder she likes it, it's also the best orange I've ever eaten.

"Blessed to share." She peeled off two pieces of her own orange and handed it to my lips, her eyes shining brightly, "Taste mine."

I froze for a moment, and felt my cheeks start to heat up again, and my heart was already beating in my throat.

She shook her orange and stuffed it into my mouth, and I immediately returned to chewing her orange.

Oranges are sweeter.

"Is it sweet?"

"Ah."


(End of this chapter)