At this time, Xiao He gritted his teeth, his tone was cold, and he looked like a jealous husband.

Mu Changhuan was in pain, and muttered in a low voice, "It hurts." ”

Xiao He raised his head, forced his eyes into her wet eyes, and sneered, "You still know that it hurts." ”

Mu Changhuan is not a fool, she knows what he is angry about, in order not to suffer hardship, she softened her voice, and the white and tender Ye Yi supported his chest, and followed him, "The concubine knows that the prince does not want the concubine to meet with Shen Shaoqing, and he is in the monk's house, and the two of us have not acted beyond the norm, but just explained the matter." The concubine promised the prince that she would not see him again in the future. ”

"Really?" When Xiao He heard her say this, not only did his face not get better, but there was a bit of mockery in his eyes, and his tone was yin and yang.

Mu Changhuan nodded, mumbled, paused, and asked in a low voice, "Can the prince sit up?" You're holding down your concubine. ”

Her tone was soft and soft, and she was extremely tame.

Xiao He pursed his lips and looked at her deeply, and sat up straight.

Nothing to say all the way.

More than an hour later, the carriage entered the city.

Xiao He glanced at Mu Changhuan, who was dressed plainly, didn't know what to think of, frowned, and asked coldly, "The dowry for you, are you useless?" ”

Mu Changhuan didn't know why Xiao He suddenly mentioned this stubble, he was silent for a moment, and said with a light smile, "The dowry gifts given by the prince are all rare treasures, and the concubine is ......."

"Go to Chaohui Pavilion." Xiao He didn't wait for Mu Changhuan to finish speaking, he interrupted her, turned his face and commanded the guards who were driving outside.

Mu Changhuan was silent, she knew that Zhaohui Pavilion was the most prestigious jewelry and clothing shop in Rongzhou City, and it was also the top three golden buildings in the entire Yun Dynasty.

It is said that only official dependents are received, and the cheapest set of noodles costs 200 taels. There are five floors in the building, each with a different price point, and the fifth floor has never been set foot on before.

In the past, Mu Changhuan was only the daughter of a salt merchant, and even if the family was wealthy, he couldn't enter a place like Zhaohui Pavilion.

Unexpectedly, now Toshohe's blessing has a chance to enter.

"Is the prince disgusted with the concubine and embarrassing you?" With a hint of bitterness on the corner of Mu Changhuan's lips, he asked in a low voice.

Xiao He didn't mean that, he looked at her and said indifferently, "Women are those who please themselves." ”

Mu Changhuan didn't expect him to say this, he was stunned and speechless for a while.

After a while, he said, "The concubine understands what the prince means." ”

"Does the princess really understand?" Hearing her say this, Xiao He turned his head sideways, his deep eyes grabbed her tightly, and his tone was full of distrust.

Mu Changhuan was asked by him, and his heart beat again. Should she understand, or should she not? I still understand, but I have to pretend that I don't understand.

"Look, the princess still doesn't understand after all," Xiao He said with a smile as he looked at her hesitation repeatedly.

Mu Changhuan lowered his head weakly and didn't dare to answer.

A quarter of an hour later, the carriage stopped at the entrance of Chaohui Pavilion.

Chu Zhang respectfully reminded outside, "Lord, princess, Chaohui Pavilion has arrived." ”

Xiao He stood up and took the lead in walking outside, Mu Changhuan followed behind him and was helped out of the carriage by him.

The guys of Zhaohui Pavilion had already gone to inform the shopkeeper when they saw the emblem of the Beijing Palace's mansion on the carriage.

Yes, as soon as Mu Changhuan got out of the carriage, he saw a woman with a stunning face and a bewitching temperament walking towards her.

"My aunt has seen the prince and the princess." Before and after approaching, the woman Yingying bowed, her voice was tactful, Mu Changhuan listened to the woman, and her bones were a little crispy.

She looked at Xiao He.

Xiao He introduced lightly, "This is the shopkeeper of Zhaohui Pavilion. ”

Mu Changhuan bowed his head and smiled at my aunt.

My Lady was familiar and respectfully led the two of them inside, and said softly, "The third floor just had a batch of heads on this morning, and the princess came for the first time, so you can go and take a look." ”

Mu Changhuan smelled the faint fragrance on the woman's body, and was about to bow his head, but Xiao He beside him said, "Go to the fifth floor!" ”

"Fifth floor?" Mu Changhuan and My Lady looked at Xiao He at the same time.

Xiao He raised his eyebrows, "Can't you go?" ”

The words were said to my aunt.

My Lady was stunned for a moment, and after reacting, where did she dare to respond, and she hurriedly smiled and led the two of them upstairs.

to the fifth floor.

Mu Changhuan was stunned at just one glance.

I saw a layer of black Persian velvet cushion on the delicate circular sandalwood shelf, and on the velvet cushion were more than a dozen sets of head noodles, each of which was unique and exquisite that she had never seen before, the silk was lifelike, the gems were brilliant and moving, and the jade was like a pool of flowing clear water......

"Do you like it?" Xiao He asked in a deep voice behind her.