บท 542: Love is a Feeling

Little White Flower smiled innocently, believing that Liu Rushuang would definitely be happier with Nangong Ba.

Liu Rushuang tried to pull her hand out, but Little White Flower held on to it tightly. As such, she had to use her other hand to pinch Little White Flower's cheek, frowning as she seriously said, "Do you know what you've done wrong now, Little White Flower?"

"Eh?"

Little White Flower's watery eyes widened. "What did I do wrong, milady?"

Seizing the moment of her distraction, Liu Rushuang pulled her hand out of Little White Flower's grasp, hiding it as she seriously said, "I'm His Majesty's wife, Little White Flower. How can I be with the lord magistrate?"

Before Little White Flower could come to a realization, Liu Rushuang pulled her little hand and press her back into her little stool, putting several dishes in her bowl and smiling, "Hurry up and eat, Little White Flower. Let's go play afterward."