The unnoticed Chunxi Palace has a little eunuch.
Pink skin, big eyes, fair and cute.
This little eunuch looks dull, but he can detect hidden diseases in the human body at a glance;
He looks cute and harmless, but he is actually proficient in all kinds of arts and crafts, and can easily dismantle mechanisms and equipment.
The Chunxi Palace has broken tiles and decaying walls. Zhao Chongan drank a bowl of brown rice porridge in two meals and was very skinny.
The palace people wondered when the birds and flowers in Chunxi Palace started to sing, and laughter continued. The abandoned prince also had a hint of life.
Ten years later.
Zhao Chongan, who stood upright as a young man, pinched Haitang's cheek: "Eunuch Hai, you have a skill in looking good."
Haitang looked happily at the strong and strong Zhao Chongan who was being fed by him, unaware of the undercurrent behind him.
Zhao Chongan is no longer the child who was abandoned in the cold palace.
Over the years, Haitang's instantly healed skin, her ever-changing appearance, and her world-shattering knowledge are all engraved in her heart.
Zhao Chongan suddenly chuckled, leaned over and buried his hot forehead into the side of Haitang's neck, his breath swept over the delicate skin, with a bit of dull seduction.
"Begonia," he asked softly,
"Are you still going to tell An An a story tonight?"
Small theater:
Haitang spent the whole night writing furiously on the dragon case.
The next day, Zhao Chongan saw a stack of rice paper neatly placed on the table.
It's clearly written on it: Instructions for Use.
Turning his head, he saw a red head bubbling at the side.
"Is this your marriage certificate?"
"Begonia."
Purpose: Education of love