Gao Yuanyi therefore acted as a powerful person. Although his innate gentleness always betrayed the majesty he disguised, his natural nobility also prompted him to exude a noble power in gentleness.

Song Anle was in a dilemma again. She could not let herself go and was trapped in the relaxed and natural way of getting along with Gao Yuanyi, so she could not choose to stay, but the rain and snow outside were really uneasy.

Song Anle hesitated for a moment. Even if he chose to go back to his house, he would not say anything about the safety of Gao Yuanyi on the way. Gao Yuanyi insisted on sending her away in person. They would still get along alone. Instead, for this, they still owe him a favor. If he stayed, although it was a bit inappropriate, there shouldn't be anyone circulating gossip in the prince's house, and she just stayed for one night.

In order to show her entanglement, Song Anle deliberately extended the time of thinking because she wanted Gao Yuanyi to know that even if she chose to stay, it would be a choice with no choice.

"Since that's the case, then the second prince sent someone to pass on a message to the Song family and said..." Song Anle hesitated for a moment. Song Cheng knew very well, but she had no friends in Liancheng. If she was to tell the truth, according to Song Cheng's temper, he would definitely come to take her back at all costs. Secondly, she didn't want Song Cheng to know that she and Gao Yuanyi were together for an afternoon.

Song Anle hesitated for a while, but she did not deliberately hide her hesitation because she really didn't have the right reason to give her family an excuse to feel at ease.

Seeing that Song Anle was embarrassed, Gao Yuanyi became playful for a moment. He said with a smile: "Don't make things difficult, I know what to say."

Song Anle looked at Gao Yuanyi in surprise, as if waiting for his next explanation, but the bad smile on Gao Yuanyi's face made her imagine that it must be a good idea.

Gao Yuanyi quipped lazy and meaninglessly: "I just said that Miss Song has outstanding appearance and deep intentions, so she has been named my wife of the village since then. Therefore, her relatives don't have to worry about her."

Gao Yuanyi tilted his head with a joke and observed Song Anle's shy expression, while Song Anle frowned slightly and her cheeks were blushing. She said shyly and unhappy: "If the second prince really wants to say this, then the little girl should go back first."

After Song Anle finished speaking, she turned around and wanted to open the curtain, which meant she was about to leave. Gao Yuanyi quickly pulled her back. Perhaps it was Gao Yuanyi's eager movement, so the force was a bit heavy, so Song Anle was unsteadily pulled her closer to him.

Because they were too close to each other, Song Anle lowered her face awkwardly, avoiding the embarrassment of being close, and also covering up her nervous and unnatural. Gao Yuanyi had never seen Song Anle so close, so he was a little fascinated by his beautiful and unconventional face.

Song Anle couldn't wait for Gao Yuanyi to let go and retreat. She moved the arm he grabbed awkwardly, which was a reminder, but her nervous heart always seemed to be telling her something, but she didn't dare to go into it.

Gao Yuanyi smiled charmingly, he took a step back, and said casually: "I'm teasing you, you won't take it seriously."

"When did the second prince become so inappropriate?" Song Anle pretended to be unrelieved, looking like a childish little girl.

"I was wrong, I apologize to you." Gao Yuanyi finished speaking and bowed deeply to her;

"Oh~" But Song Anle quickly stepped forward to stop him from wailing. She nodded and said, "The second prince has ruined his daughter, and the girl must not accept it."

Gao Yuanyi smiled. He didn't like this kind of restrained feeling, so he smiled again: "From now on, there is no replacement for the tea house here, we can talk freely."

Song Anle smiled sweetly. She guessed that Gao Yuanyi would say this, which was one of the reasons she chose to leave. At least she didn't have to be so rigid and restrained herself. Instead, it was a rare relaxation.

Song Anle said gently and gently: "Then Mr. Lao Yuanyi conveyed to his family on behalf of his little girl, and said that the little girl would visit her sister and would go home on her day to go home, so she would not miss her family."

"Don't think about it;" Gao Yuanyi murmured and repeated, and then raised his head and ordered: "Come, as Miss Song said, convey it without saying a word. If there is any mistake, I will be punished for serious crimes."

Gao Yuanyi looked at the fruits and melons all over the garden, and then said in a blink of an eye: "Are you interested in being a melon farmer with melons?"

Song Anle didn't respond for a moment, so she said "Hmm?" in an unknown way, and looked at Gao Yuanyi with an ignorant look on her face.

Gao Yuanyi smiled and said, "So many fresh and delicious fruits, don't you want to pick a few of them to try them?"

Song Anle then realized what Gao Yuanyi meant. He looked at the lush fruits and fruits. Although they were all tempting and delicious, she couldn't bear to pick them.

"Why? Not interested?" Gao Yuanyi looked at Song Anle with a little disappointed look.

"Of course not;" Song Anle showed a shallow indifference, "I just feel that if the fruits and melons and fruits that Mr. Yuan Yi had finally cultivated were picked like this, it would be a pity."

"This is a bad thing," Gao Yuanyi said seriously: "Since it is something carefully cultivated, it is to cultivate lush fruits. If it is cultivated in hand and no one tastes it, wouldn't it be useless for the cultivaters to work hard, and secondly, it has failed these fruits and fruits, and the hardships of the severe cold. After all, in this cold winter, it is difficult to survive."

Gao Yuanyi said it well, and Song Anle could naturally understand his intentions. She didn't understand these natural cycle plant concepts, but she just looked polite and always pulled people's hearts between a certain distance. This is a kind of self-consciousness and a kind of self-prevention.

"Since Young Master Yuanyi invites you so kindly, it's better to obey your orders than to be respectful." Song Anle nodded slightly and blessed her blessed body, but showed a rare touch of playfulness. She would not show any restraint in her originally restrained etiquette. Her gentle and tenderness also highlighted her multiple beauty in her playfulness.

Gao Yuanyi likes such tenderness, and occasionally shows the cuteness of a little woman, but he cannot express his love in any way, so he can't let go and walk towards the orchard, and at the same time, he said, "Let's go pick the fruits."

Song Anle was neither restrained nor resisted. Instead, she let Gao Yuanyi hold her like this. She suddenly felt a sense of security that she had never felt before, just the moment she was held in her hand by Gao Yuanyi.

Song Anle and Gao Yuanyi released each other in a relaxed and leisurely posture. They picked many of their favorite fruits and finally made a round in happiness.

"Anle." Gao Yuanyi shuttled under the fruit and fruit vines, and greeted Song Anle, who was still looking for delicious food from afar.

Song Anle looked at him and saw that there was already a little maid next to Gao Yuanyi, which made her happy to have sex, but she put it a little bit away, but she still greeted her and replied, "I'm here."

"How is it? What delicious food did you pick?" Gao Yuanyi said as he walked over.

"Look." Song Anle handed the small basket in her hand to Gao Yuanyi. In the small basket, there were only two bunches of plump grapes, because they were all her favorite fruits and vegetables.

"Why are there only these?" Gao Yuanyi looked at the sparse fruits and fruits in the basket with confusion. Later, he thought that Song Anle might not be able to handle it, so he said coldly in a blink of an eye: "Aren't you asking you to follow Song Xiaojing to help? Where are you all?"

"The second prince atones for his sins, is it..." The little maid next to him looked at Song Anle in embarrassment.

Song Anle said in time: "It's not their fault, it's me that I don't want them to follow me."

Gao Yuanyi then eased the coldness of his face, but he still said coldly: "Take down all the picked fruits and vegetables and wash them first, and I will make them myself later."

The little maid peeked at Gao Yuanyi in surprise. Because of her dignified prince, she had never been to the kitchen herself. Today, she broke the verdict and was inevitably surprised by the little maid's suspicious eyes. However, the little maid did not dare to neglect. She took the basket from Song Anle's hand, nodded and said, "I'm doing this."

The little maid then retreated with another little maid carrying a basket. Gao Yuanyi faced Song Anle and returned to his usual gentleness, but Song Anle became slightly restrained because of his coldness just now.

Seeing that Song Anle seemed a little low, Gao Yuanyi said softly: "What's wrong, are you tired?"

Song Anle shook his head and said, "It's okay."

"Let's go, I'll send you back to rest first." Gao Yuanyi held Song Anle's shoulders considerately, and his actions did not actually have any ambiguous meaning. Song Anle could also realize that he was completely out of concern, so she did not deliberately avoid it, but just pulled some distance appropriately to keep each other from feeling embarrassed.

When she approached the door, Song Anle was still worried about the rain and snow outside, and the biting cold wind, her already thin clothes were afraid that she could not stand the cold wind. In the cold winter, this was the most worried about her and her hard work.

When Gao Yuanyi walked to the door curtain, he deliberately blocked Song Anle behind him. When he opened the door curtain, a sable cloak came in from outside. Gao Yuanyi took it casually and turned to Song Anle and said, "It's windy outside, be careful not to catch a cold."

Gao Yuanyi said, then put a thick cloak on Song Anle's shoulders, and even her head was covered with a cap, revealing only a handsome face. Song Anle was moved and stood foolishly for a moment. It was not until Gao Yuanyi wrapped her tightly that she reacted slightly.
Chapter completed!