Xiao Hanjin's eyes were slightly darker, "Rong Hua."

"Why... um."

As soon as she turned her head to look at him, her voice was drowned.

【………I am the Harmony Dividing Line…………】

There were people coming and going on the streets, and all the complicated sounds were blocked.

Xiao Hanjin looked at her hazy eyes and blushing cheeks, her fingertips unconsciously stroked her cheeks, and said in a low and mute manner: "Your Highness, Princess, you look too beautiful and it is easy for people to be unable to control them. Don't dress up again when you go out, huh?"

Di Ronghua bit his lip and glared at him, "You are obviously just waiting for me impatiently."

"No."

He curled his lips, "You don't go out after you finish dressing up, I can consider waiting."

Di Ronghua looked away and snorted: "How can that be done? This princess's beauty will naturally be seen by everyone in the world."

In the distance, Mu Qingshuang watched them standing on the street as if no one was intimate. Her pupils were stimulated to shrink. Her nails were deeply embedded in her palms at some point, and the pain penetrated into her heart.

She thought once or twice was enough for her to get used to these scenes, but it turned out not.

She could never get used to him to others like this - no, he had never even treated her like this.

A restrained and calm man cannot do these intimate things that are unethical even when there is no one, let alone on the street?

Is this still the Xiao Hanjin she knows?

…………

Xiao Hanjin deliberately instructed Fan Jiang not to say hello in advance, so the boss didn't know that the prince would come, and was still entertaining others now.

Di Ronghua looked at the patterns hanging in the row of wedding costumes and thought that each of them looked pretty good, but it seemed that something was missing.

"Don't like it?" The man's low voice rang in her ear.

Di Ronghua shook his head, "No, they are all very beautiful, otherwise you can choose it?"

Xiao Hanjin glanced at her and pointed at the wedding dress with a big flower on his chest in front of him, "This one?"

She hesitated for a moment, "No, the flowers are not good-looking."

"That one on the left?"

“The red is too dark and not festive enough.”

“………”

She suddenly seemed to remember something and glanced at him, "Xiao Hanjin, I remember that you are very good at calligraphy and painting.

The man raised his eyebrows, "So what?"

"You draw it yourself."

The man suddenly laughed, "You want me to draw the pattern of wedding costumes? Your Highness, I have never done such a thing before."

In fact, his original intention was just to say that he had no experience, but her understanding was obviously deviated, and she grabbed his sleeve, "I know that you are noble and disdainful of this, but my emperor brother also carved a hairpin for Miaomiao with his own hands, Xiao Hanjin."

The last three words, in a soft tone, were already filled with a clear sense of coquettishness.

This long-lost experience makes people feel novel - in the past, when she was in Xiliang, she would have to say something most of the time, and she didn't need to act coquettishly with him to get anything. But later their relationship became increasingly close, and the postures of the little woman she showed gradually became more and more, but this kind of appearance has almost never happened since she left Xiliang.

Especially when she knew Mu Qingshuang's existence.

Xiao Hanjin rolled up the Adam's apple and leaned over to kiss her, but her face suddenly turned away, "If you don't kiss me, you will give me it after you draw it."
Chapter completed!