Nine-year-old Little Demon Empress
33 King Xiang has feelings, so does the goddess.

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"Miss, someone outside the door has sent you a letter.”Qiu Tang jogged in. Her temperament had changed quite a bit. She was no longer bullying others like before.

"A letter?" Leng Yue 'er looked at the letter in Qiu Tang's hand in confusion. Who would write to her? Could it be the big brother or the little brother? Thinking of this, she became a little excited. "Give me the letter."

"Yes." Qiu Tang handed the envelope to Leng Yue 'er and stood at the side, blinking her curious eyes.

Leng Yue 'er took the letter and saw the words' To Miss Leng Yue 'er' written on it. The words were written in a flamboyant manner. It didn't look like the handwriting of an elder brother or younger brother. The excitement in her heart subsided, but she was also curious about who wrote the letter. She opened the envelope with her slender fingers and gently unfolded the fine Xuan paper. Her beautiful eyes looked over, and her expression became even stranger. At first, she was surprised, but then a red glow flew onto her delicate white cheeks, as beautiful as a rose in its first bloom.

Qiu Tang looked at Leng Yue 'er's bashful expression in confusion and then looked at the letter in her hand. She was even more curious about what was written in the letter. How could he make Miss like this?

Leng Yue 'er felt her cheeks burning hot, and her clear eyes became blurry. Every word and sentence on that piece of paper was engraved in her heart. She had never thought that he would write to her, let alone that the content of the letter was a confession. The encounter that day was like a dream, often appearing in her mind. That pair of clear eyes looked at her gently, quiet and peaceful. He gave her courage, so that she could be brave. Did she have feelings for him? He had never thought about this problem. But at this moment, her heart could not help but beat faster. That drumming voice seemed to have given her the answer. There was once a pair of gentle eyes in her heart, but now that she thought about it, that person's gentleness was just a courtesy to a girl. There was no other meaning. And she didn't really love him, it was just a young girl's longing for love. After sorting out the emotions in her heart, she suddenly felt enlightened.

"Qiu Tang, help me prepare paper, ink, brush, and inkstone.”Her eyes flickered with a bright light, and her tone was a little shy and a little excited.

"Yes."

Qiu Tang nodded and turned around to prepare the brush, ink, paper, and inkstone on the desk.

Leng Yue 'er sat behind the table, her slender fingers holding a brush as she looked at the paper. Her brows furrowed as she thought for a moment, then she wrote:

My heart is like yours.

After writing a few words, her cheeks were burning hot again. He put down his pen and cupped his cheeks with both hands. Was he too bold? Would he feel that she was not reserved enough?

"Qiu Tang, has the messenger left?”She raised her pink cheeks and asked. She still did not know where his residence was.

"Still here." Qiu Tang nodded. The person who delivered the letter was a young man in a green shirt. He was about 16 or 17 years old and had delicate features. His eyes were bright and spirited, and he looked very clever.

"Is that so?" Leng Yue 'er's lips curled up slightly as she smiled. Her red cheeks made her look even more beautiful. "What kind of person is he?" Could Su Zhan have come personally? It was as if stars had fallen in her watery eyes, shining brightly.

"It's a manservant."

"Manservant?" The corners of his mouth drooped, slightly disappointed. It should be his servant.

"Give this letter to the servant boy and ask him to give it to Young Master Su Zhan.”If she accidentally fell into someone else's hands, she would really die of embarrassment.

"Yes, don't worry, miss." Qiu Tang took Leng Yue 'er's letter and left.

Leng Yue 'er stood up and walked to the window.

The sky was blue, and white clouds floated like cotton. Occasionally, a bird would fly across the sky, drawing a beautiful arc.

In the courtyard, the flowers in the flower bed swayed, and a fresh or rich fragrance filled the air. The green grass made the flowers look even more beautiful. The scenery was picturesque and beautiful. Just like her current mood, it was as sweet as honey.

The corners of his mouth curled up, and a faint smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth. Her big eyes were sparkling with happiness. If she could, she wanted to be happy forever.

"Miss." Qiu Tang jogged in from outside the courtyard again, her delicate face in a hurry.

"Have you given him the letter?" Leng Yue 'er blinked her eyes anxiously.

"Yes, yes." Qiu Tang nodded." However, a gentle and refined young master came later. He wants to see you!" The young master was dressed in a white robe, his sleeves fluttering in the wind. Her black hair was tied up with a white hairpin. He had handsome facial features and a refined appearance.

"Is he here?" Leng Yue 'er muttered, her heart suddenly becoming flustered. She looked at her clothes and asked Qiu Tang. "Look at my clothes. Is there a problem?”

Without waiting for Qiu Tang to reply, she hurriedly sat down in front of the dressing table. Her slender hands were a little flustered as she smoothed her hair and touched her hair accessories. She turned around and asked worriedly,"

"Where's my hair? Will it be chaotic?" Oh no, why did she feel at a loss?

Qiu Tang looked at Leng Yue 'er's flustered actions and was dumbfounded. Eh, wasn't it just a meeting? Young Miss had never been so flustered when she attended the gatherings of those rich young ladies in the past. Now, wasn't it a little too much of a fuss?!

"Qiutang, tell me." Looking at Qiu Tang's stunned expression, Leng Yue 'er was a little angry. Young Master Su is still waiting outside?

"Ah, it can't be. Miss, this is very good." Qiu Tang came back to her senses and nodded quickly. Miss was a beauty to begin with. Now that she had removed her original thick makeup and put on elegant makeup, she had a pure temperament.

"Really?" Leng Yue 'er looked at Qiu Tang as if she was seeking assurance.

"Yes." Qiu Tang nodded vigorously.

Leng Yue 'er heaved a sigh of relief and stood up.

"Then let's go."

Two graceful figures walked out and blended into the lush flowers and trees.

"Young Master Su."

Leng Yue 'er stepped into the hall and saw Su Zhan sitting there. Today, he was still dressed in a white robe with wide sleeves. A jade belt was wrapped around her waist, and a translucent jade pendant was tied around it. Her black hair was tied up high, and she had a white jade hairpin in her hair. A few strands of hair hung down from his temples, looking as warm as jade. He was not the kind of boy who stood out from the crowd, but he had his own unique temperament. When she was with him, she would always be so peaceful. It was as light as water, but warm.

"Miss Leng."

Su Zhan looked at Leng Yue 'er's figure as she stepped into the hall, and his fair and handsome cheeks couldn't help but turn rosy. Her clear eyes looked at the beautiful figure, and her heart pounded. That day's accidental encounter, when he returned to the residence, he still couldn't forget that pair of worried watery eyes. He really wanted to wipe away her worries and light her up. He still remembered the moment when they were about to part, her sincere smile, and her high spirits. That kind of smile was more suitable for her. She thought about it day and night. In the blink of an eye, several days had passed, but her beautiful figure became clearer and clearer in her mind. Whenever he thought of her, his heart would beat wildly and his cheeks would burn. Read the Book of Songs? When he read Guan Yu, he suddenly understood that this was lovesickness and love.

Although he wasn't an impatient person, once he had a goal, he knew to fight for it. Back then, he only knew her name was Leng Yue 'er, but he didn't know which family she was from. After some investigation, they found out that she was the eldest daughter of the North General. Although he was a little surprised, he didn't love her because of her identity. After thinking for a moment, he wrote a Guan Yu and sent it over. After sending the letter, she felt uneasy. He was looking forward to her reply, but he was also worried that the result of her reply was not what he wanted. In the end, he could not help but come to the Leng residence personally. The maid who happened to meet her sent a reply and opened the letter with a trembling voice. A concubine's heart was like a monarch's heart, but these short words were like thunder that struck her heart, and her restless heart finally relaxed.

"Thank you for waiting, Young Master Su." Leng Yue 'er walked to his side and bowed slightly before sitting down.

"No, I haven't." Su Zhan said with a faint smile. His smile carried the shyness of an innocent man.

Leng Yue 'er's cheeks were also red. Their eyes met but quickly moved away.

The atmosphere was a little awkward. The two of them sat there without saying a word.

Qiu Tang stood behind Leng Yue 'er. She finally understood when she saw the expressions on their faces. It turned out that Miss had someone in her heart. Hehe, it seemed that this Young Master Su was it. He was as gentle as jade, but he still blushed. He was really a cute man. It was better for her not to stand in the way here. Otherwise, the two of them would probably sit there in a daze for a long time.

"Ah, Miss. This servant remembered that she still had things to do, so she took her leave.”Qiu Tang bowed to the two of them and quickly walked out of the hall without giving Leng Yue 'er a chance to persuade her to stay.

"You-"

"You-"

Su Zhan and Leng Yue 'er spoke at the same time, both stunned.

"Miss Leng, please speak first." Su Zhan extended his hand and gestured for her to come in.

"Young Master Su, did you see my reply?”Leng Yue 'er lowered her head to hide the shyness in her eyes.

"I saw it." Su Zhan looked at her gently and smiled. "I'm very happy." Fortunately, he was not the only one in love.

Leng Yue 'er smiled. She didn't hide her happiness when she heard him. She looked up at him tenderly.

The temperature gradually rose, and the two pairs of eyes collided, producing countless sparkling sparks. It was as if countless pink hearts were jumping around them, and even the air became sweet.

"I'm very happy too." Leng Yue 'er smiled faintly. She finally understood the taste of happiness. It was sweet, like honey filling his mouth.

"Perhaps saying too much now is empty talk, but I want you to know that I hope to have you by my side in the future. I will do my best to give you happiness.”Su Zhan also felt his blood boiling, even though they had just started. However, he was already looking forward to a happy future with Leng Yue 'er.

"I believe you." His eyes were so clear and sincere. Leng Yue 'er felt a warmth in her heart, and she couldn't help but imagine a beautiful future. Perhaps the happiness he wanted was that simple. To have someone in love and to hold hands until they grew old.

Their gazes became gentler and gentler. Su Zhan finally couldn't help but walk over to her side and hold her hand.

Leng Yue 'er's cheeks were burning hot, and the heat from her clasped hands was like a wave that rolled to the bottom of her heart. Her graceful body slowly leaned forward and finally leaned against his broad chest. The two bodies leaned against each other, and the same smile bloomed at the corners of their mouths.

The wind outside the window blew, and the flowers swayed. It was as if she was singing for this pair of lovers.

King Xiang had a dream, and the goddess also had a dream.

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