They paused at my words and then scurried about.
“The garden, you say?”
Why are they trying to stop me? They desperately tried to change my mind, putting forth several persuasive tactics.
“How about building with blocks inside?”
“Yeyes! There’s a terrifying king bee flying around the central garden!”
What’s with them?
‘Are they blocking me from even going near the office?’
I sensed something suspicious. It was as if there was something I shouldn’t see.
“Look at this, Your Majesty!”
Soon they began to perform acrobatics, and their earnestness was so touching that I pretended not to notice.
“Then lead me to a scenic place to draw pictures.”
“Yes~ Your Majesty!”
Oh boy, their relief is too apparent. I clicked my tongue inwardly.
[This is a time separator.]Clatter.
A moment later, inside the imperial palace garden.
“Come to think of it, Your Majesty is already 3 years old.”
I watched the dedicated maids neatly organize canvases, paints, brushes, and so on while sitting in a cutesized chair, gently swinging my feet, gazing blankly at the sky.
“Indeed. It feels like just yesterday when His Majesty was crawling around.”
“It’s already been 3 years since that day.”
In front of the gorgeously blooming rose garden, the dedicated maids lowered their voices and whispered, so I couldn’t hear what they were saying at all.
‘As long as they’re not talking about me, it’s fine.’
In my previous life, I could hear people talking from afar, but this reborn body is too ordinary.
‘When I was the emperor, hearing people’s muttering stressed me out……this is much better.’
I toyed with toys as the maids prepared art supplies.
“Although I haven’t heard any news from the front, I hope Your Majesty continues to stay safe.”
“Of course. Now we only have to wait for the day the Grand General returns.”
Even though the conversation was distant and I couldn’t hear it clearly, I observed the maids’ behavior from time to time.
“I still don’t know how we brought His Majesty to the imperial city from that place.”
Hurry up with the preparations; what’s with all the talking? I grumbled inwardly, growing impatient.
“Right. Me neither. 3 years ago that day……it was filled with a pungent smell, and it rained.”
My ears perked up at the maids’ nostalgic expressions, but I forced myself to turn away, fearing our eyes might meet.
“Yes. We were assisting the Grand General in childbirth, then we rushed desperately to the imperial city. I still feel dizzy thinking about how His Majesty got caught in the rain and had a fever.”
“If the doctor had missed the treatment time, we might have had to prepare for the worst. It’s such a relief that His Majesty miraculously survived.”
“And since we’ve obtained the medicine the Emperor had been seeking, we don’t have to worry like before if His Majesty falls ill.”
Now my patience escapes. I came down from the armchair with a grinding noise and approached the maids.
“Your Highness must be excited to paint.”
The two maids had already come near and guided me to the canvas.
‘Shall I begin?’
I stepped on the luxurious white cushioned chair, immediately dipped the brush in paint, and painted.
‘I’m not performing at my best today.’
After concentrating to the point of leaving colorful paint marks on my face, I finally finished the work and, without regret, threw the brush to the floor.
“It’s done!”
I proudly exclaimed, showing the maids the painting.
“Guess what this is! A reward will be given to the one who answers correctly.”
In the finished work, there was a creature that may or may not have been a person on a green meadow…no, I had painted Jeff. The key was the rainbow drawn behind him.
“Is it a rock?”
“No.”
“A flower?”
Oh dear, why can’t they guess it right? None of the answers were what I wanted.
“Did you draw a tree spirit from a fairy tale?”
“That’s not it either.”
I shook my head from side to side with each wrong answer from the maids.
“Is it the mashed potatoes you had for breakfast?”
“No, you don’t understand art.”
The maid who failed to guess again made a regretful face, and I shook my head as I got lost in thought.
‘Was this how the deity felt when dealing with me?’
Suddenly, I remembered something from a long time ago.
‘Is it this?’
‘No.’
‘Is it this?’
‘No.’
It was a time when I, the primordial human, had a long exchange of questions and answers with the deity.
“Ah! Is it His Majesty the Emperor?”
“How dare you say such a thing……!”
“Yes, that’s right! That’s the correct answer!”
Miranda spoke, and Hailey looked surprised, but said nothing when she saw my smiling face.
“You know how to see pictures. Next time, I’ll paint you as a reward.”
I declared to Miranda that I would make her the next picture model.
“Your Highness, His Majesty is looking for you.”
Just as I was taking a breath, a maid came looking for me.
“Why?”
“I only received an order to bring Your Highness to the office quickly.”
“All right, I’m going now.”
Why don’t you tell me in advance, why make me go back and forth?
‘I thought I’d indulge in the art world for a while.’
I clicked my tongue in my mind and went to meet Jeff.
[This is a time divider.]“Your Majesty, I have brought Your Highness.”
Before long, we arrived at a room near Jeff’s office.
“Our daughter is here!”
Jeff approached with a happy face.
“Kiss once, and~.”
He took me from the personal maid, kissed me, and I felt my body stiffen at that moment.
It was dreadful.
“I have something prepared for you when you start walking.”
“What is it?”
Forget what I just said.
‘I can’t resist gifts.’
I was interested for the moment and asked to know its identity first.
“Look here!”
Before long, Jeff held me with one arm and pointed in a certain direction with the other.
“That’s just for you, Darjeeling.”
Where his hand pointed, there was a gift box decorated with red ribbon, pearls, and gold lace.
Cold Male Lead Became My Clingy Husband (Female-Dominant)
Feng Bai Su transmigrated into a matriarchal novel, becoming the sister of the female protagonist and the Seventh Princess of the Feng Ling Kingdom.
After working herself to death in her previous life, finally reincarnating as a princess, she only wanted to be a lazy fish who could eat, sleep, and play.
Until she met the male protagonist from the book, Wei Jing Mo, and he took a liking to her!
Wei Jing Mo is the top young man in Feng Ling City, talented in both appearance and ability, from a prestigious family, with a cold and otherworldly appearance, a figure like the bright moon in the hearts of noble ladies. It was thought that only the most powerful and talented noble lady in Feng Ling City would be worthy of such a brilliant young man. Who knew that this young gentleman would secretly admire the infamous Seventh Princess?
Short scene 1:
Feng Bai Su looked at the young man crying like a pear blossom in the rain before her, and couldn’t help but doubt her life.
Wasn’t the male lead described as a cold and otherworldly figure in the book?
Then who was this poor little thing crying with swollen red eyes and tear-stained face?
Short scene 2:
Wei Jing Mo stared intently at Feng Bai Su who was about to go out, wanting to say, “Be careful on the road.”
Before he could speak, Feng Bai Su suddenly bent down and bit his cheek.
Her peach blossom eyes were full of disdain: “Tsk! You’re so clingy!”
Wei Jing Mo: “…”
A talented fox spirit female lead with a flirtatious appearance but actually abstinent VS A cold-looking but actually naive and clingy little jealous male lead
