Hearing Liu Yifei's confession, Murong Fu was startled. He seemed to hear his cousin's trembling voice again: "I have been sincere to you for many years, do you really not know?"

Unable to restrain the impulse in his heart any longer, Murong Fu held her tightly in his arms and whispered: "I know, I have always known..."

Liu Yifei felt like she was about to be rubbed into Murong Fu's body, but she felt a sense of security that she had never felt before.

He was very forceful, but she did not reject this feeling. Instead, she hoped that her cousin could hold her for a little longer, a little longer, and it would be best to hold her like this forever.

Under the night, everything was silent, and it seemed like there were only two of them left in the world.

Gradually, Liu Yifei gradually adapted to Murong Fu's embrace.

After twisting her body, she adjusted to a more comfortable position, nestled in Murong Fu's arms, raised her head and asked, "Cousin, do you like me?"

"like."

Murong Fu said seriously: "You are the only girl my cousin has ever liked."

With a sweet smile, Liu Yifei lowered her head and leaned back, quietly enjoying the warmth of Murong Fu's arms.

Looking at the bamboo flute on the stone table, she suddenly asked: "Cousin, do you know the story of the nightingale?"

Murong Fu did not answer, but shook his head.

He didn't want to speak.

He was afraid that this was a dream and he would wake up as soon as he opened his mouth.

"The Nightingale is the only fairy tale related to China written by Andersen. It tells the story of a nightingale that sings beautifully."

Liu Yifei said softly: "A long time ago, there was a nightingale in ancient China. It sang beautifully. Travelers from all over the world said that the nightingale was the most beautiful thing in China after visiting China.

But the emperor of China had never heard of it, and only learned of its existence after reading books written by foreign travelers.

Therefore, the emperor issued an imperial edict and sent people to find Nightingale.

The ministers learned about the nightingale from a little girl who was lighting a fire in the kitchen, and found it in the forest.

But it doesn't look good at all and is covered in gray.

But it sang really beautifully, and the emperor was moved to tears after hearing it sing.

In order to reward it, the emperor even issued an order to have his golden slippers hung around the nightingale's neck.

But the nightingale declined, thinking that it had received enough revenge because it had received the emperor's tears.

The emperor let the nightingale live in the palace, gave it a high reward, built a gold cage for it, and equipped it with twelve servants.

But the nightingale can only go out once at night, and each time there are twelve servants following it, holding the silk thread around its feet.

Later, a king of the Neon Kingdom sent the emperor a fake nightingale made of gold and precious stones. As long as it was fully wound, it could sing a complete waltz.

The emperor was immediately attracted by it, so the fake nightingale sang instead of the real nightingale, and the real nightingale took the opportunity to fly away secretly..."

Having said this, Liu Yifei sighed softly: "Actually, I have always felt that I am that fake nightingale."

"Why do you think so?"

Murong Fu opened his mouth.

Liu Yifei whispered: "The women in my family are all excellent. My mother is a very good dancer and beautiful. My cousin is also an actress and is even more beautiful."

I can dance, but I'm far behind my mother. I'm an actor now, but I can't act well. I'm not even good enough to carry my cousin's shoes.

I always feel that I am that fake nightingale, just showing up..."

After hearing what she said, Murong Fu helped her up, pressed her shoulders, and said seriously: "Don't belittle yourself. In my cousin's heart, you will always be the best girl in the world."

Looking at his serious eyes, Liu Yifei's eyes gradually turned red, but she showed a smile and nodded vigorously.

Looking down at her red lips, Murong Fu's Adam's apple twitched.

Liu Yifei noticed the look in his eyes, her breathing was a little quick, and there was a vague expectation in her heart.

But the next moment, Murong Fu looked away and breathed out softly.

Although in the Song Dynasty, many girls of Liu Yifei's age got married and had children.

But this is in China, and she is still a child now.

Seeing him look away, Liu Yifei was a little disappointed, but she also guessed his concerns.

Gently leaning her head on his shoulder, Liu Yifei said softly: "Cousin, can you wait until I grow up?"

Holding her shoulders, Murong Fu said seriously: "My cousin will grow up with you."

"Um."

Liu Yifei smiled sweetly, put her arms around Murong Fu's neck, and rested her chin on his shoulder.

But the next moment, she saw a familiar figure behind Murong Fu.

"ah!"

She was startled, jumped up suddenly, took two steps back, looked at Murong Fushu, and stammered: "Mom...Mom?"

Liu Xiaoli stood under the tree by the lake outside the pavilion, looking at them intently, her eyes empty.

Under the moonlight, her face looked a little pale.

Hearing Liu Yifei's cry, Murong Fu was also startled and stood up quickly.

Looking at Liu Xiaoli who was staring straight at him, Murong Fu felt a little embarrassed.

But soon, he adjusted his mentality and said hello to Liu Xiaoli: "Auntie."

Staring at him, Liu Xiaoli did not respond. Instead, she raised her hand towards Liu Yifei and said tiredly: "Sissi, come here..."

Liu Yifei stepped forward awkwardly, lowered her head and explained: "My cousin will leave tomorrow, I just came to talk to him..."

Liu Xiaoli's eyes turned around at this moment and took a deep look at her.

Her lips moved, but Liu Xiaoli stopped talking. After a while, she sighed and said, "Go back to the room first, and I'll say a few words to him."

"oh."

Liu Yifei didn't dare to say anything, she lowered her head and passed her, heading towards the hotel.

After taking two steps, she turned back and looked at Murong Fu worriedly.

Nodding slightly, Murong Fu winked at her, indicating that he was fine.

Liu Yifei smiled, waved quickly to him, quickened her pace, and disappeared at the intersection in a short while.

Looking at Murong Fu, Liu Xiaoli had no expression on her face, but her eyes were extremely sharp, as if she wanted to carve out a piece of flesh from his body.

Murong Fu could understand her mood very well.

If he had a daughter who was seduced by a brat in the middle of the night and hugged her, he would probably be helping that brat dig his grave right now.

"Auntie, my cousin and I didn't do anything." He explained.

"If you had done something, do you think you could still be standing here fine?"

Liu Xiaoli stared at him with an angry tone.

"Auntie, I can understand your mood."

Murong Fu looked at her and said seriously: "If I were you, I would probably take action if I saw this situation. I know that your cousin is like an eyeball to you, and you will never let her be in any danger.

.

I also promise you that I have the same idea as you, I will never hurt my cousin, and I will never let anyone hurt her."

Listening to his words, Liu Xiaoli's face regained some color.

She looked at Murong Fu and suddenly asked: "Do you like Sissi?"

Taking a deep breath, Murong Fu nodded seriously: "Yes, I like her!"

After two lifetimes, he finally said these words.

"She's only fifteen!"

Liu Xiaoli frowned and squeezed out a few words through her teeth.

"I know."

Murong Fu looked at her with a sincere expression: "I am not from Meng Lang, but my heart towards my cousin is sincere and true, as can be seen from the sun and the moon!

I know that the law stipulates that a girl can only get married when she is eighteen years old. I am willing to wait. My cousin and I have a lifetime to live, so waiting for a few years is nothing."

Seeing his sincere tone and serious expression, Liu Xiaoli suddenly relaxed.

"You want to marry her?"

She looked into Murong Fu's eyes, as if she wanted to see something.

"Yes."

Murong Fu nodded seriously.

"If I remember correctly, you still live in the company's dormitory, right?"

Liu Xiaoli asked calmly.
To be continued...