After being teased by the crown prince

Mo Ruo smiled lightly, her voice was sweet and pleasant: "I just drew a starry sky, and I want to invite Ting Miao to take a look. I didn't expect Ting Miao to go out?"

Luo Tingmiao tidied Mo Ruoqing's coat and said, "Yes, I'm going back to the palace. It's cold at night. Ruoqing, you'd better go back to your room to rest early. If you want, you can relax here. In a few days, I will let you Butler Wen is here to pick you up."

Luo Tingmiao wanted to leave suddenly, but Mo Ruoqing was not angry. He laughed and said, "Did Your Highness ask you to go back? Did I affect the relationship between you and Your Highness?"

Luo Tingmiao was stunned, and said: "Don't worry too much, Ziyun is not a complicated person, he knows you are sick, he won't mind."

Mo Ruoqing's expression was a bit stiff, but he still smiled: "His Royal Highness is really generous and considerate, Ting Miao, we are already in the past, I am really afraid of affecting the relationship between you and Her Royal Highness."

Luo Tingmiao smiled at him, turned around and walked a few steps forward, Mo Ruoqing's eyes turned cold, covered his forehead, fell to the ground, and whispered: "Ting Miao..."

Luo Tingmiao turned his head, saw Mo Ruoqing who was almost fainted, frowned, turned around to help him up, and said, "Ruoqing, are you alright?"

Mo Ruo smiled weakly, and said: "It's okay, I'm a dying person, Ting Miao, don't worry about me, you can go and accompany the imperial concubine."

Luo Tingmiao frowned, and said, "I'll help you back to your room." "Yeah." Mo Ruo lowered his head lightly, revealing an imperceptible, cold smile.

It's eleven o'clock in the dormitory, Luo Tingmiao hasn't come back yet, Lu Ziyun is holding the phone tightly, motionless, Luo Tingmiao said that he will come back, then he will definitely come back, Lu Ziyun bit her lip, eyes firm.

An hour later, Lu Ziyun was sitting on the bed, drowsy, with his eyes closed, but still holding the phone tightly in his hand.

Faintly, someone opened the door and came in, hugging Lu Ziyun with both hands, Lu Ziyun felt that she was embraced in a warm embrace, Lu Ziyun rubbed her eyes, raised her head, saw the man's delicate and noble face, he said in a daze : "Luo Tingmiao, are you back?"

Luo Tingmiao laughed and said in a low voice: "Child, why are you so stupid, won't you go to bed first? You have to sit and wait for me."

"You said you would come back." Lu Ziyun rubbed her sleepy eyes and yawned.

"Well, I said it." Luo Tingmiao pressed a kiss on Lu Ziyun's forehead, with a doting voice, "Sorry, I'm late."

Lu Ziyun raised the corners of her lips, showing a reassuring smile, it's okay, just come back, even if you are always by Mo Ruoqing's side, even if your whole heart is with Mo Ruoqing, but I can leave a little place in your heart for I, even if only a little bit, are content.

Lu Ziyun never thought that she would fall in love with the most noble crown prince of country T, even so... so humble.

That night, Lu Ziyun slept extremely well in Luo Tingmiao's arms.

The next morning, when Butler Wen brought breakfast, Lu Ziyun was still lying on the bed, lazily. Luo Tingmiao was already sitting in a chair drinking black tea in a suit and leather shoes. He looked at Lu Ziyun and said, "The graduation thesis is ready." right?"

"Well, I'm going to defend tomorrow!" Lu Ziyun said happily, "I'm about to graduate."

Luo Tingmiao smiled, put down his teacup and said, "Child, are you nervous?"

Lu Ziyun in the bed shook his head, he pondered for a while, and said, "Luo Tingmiao, will you come for tomorrow's graduation defense?"

Luo Tingmiao was stunned and said, "Of course I will come."

"Really? That's great." A simple promise made Lu Ziyun's eyes light up.

This kid is getting more and more easy to coax, Luo Tingmiao stood up, rubbed Lu Ziyun's hair, and said, "Get up quickly, don't you want to try on the dress again today?"