Xinghe realized that the heroine didn't speak at all along the way, but Prince Jun kept talking to himself and King Xiaoyao along the way, and it was inevitable that he would be unhappy.

So it was implied; "Lord Jun, Sister Huan Huan went over there to pick plums alone, you go and take a look, but there can't be any accidents."

Only then did Prince Jun remember Huan Huan, so he hurriedly responded and trotted after him.

But the King of Freedom still followed him, without feeling that he should avoid danger at all, and pointed to the most splendid plum blossom road from the tree; "This branch is well blooming, I'll pluck it for you."

Xinghe naturally would not refuse, and said with a smile; "Then it's troublesome for the Easy King."

Qingmeng smiled even more, only to see a little tiptoe, gently crossed to the treetops, and the action was indeed a little handsome and coquettish, which provoked the ladies next to him couldn't help cheering, and their eyes lit up.

Only Xinghe stood under the tree with a smile, looking up at his little head, as cute as he wanted.

Qingmeng plucked the three most brilliant branches that bloomed on the treetops, bowed his head and bent down to hand her the plum blossoms in his hand.

Xinghe shortened him by a head and a half, which was just the right height.

At this time, Jun Wang Ye and Huan Huan also walked back, and happened to see this scene.

Lord Jun couldn't help but joke with a smile; "It seems that Uncle Huang is really interested in the girl."

A trace of jealousy flashed in Huanhuan's eyes, and she snorted lightly with some disdain; "Uncle Huang just treats her as a sister, didn't Uncle Huang say it? He likes everyone to be beautiful, virtuous and virtuous."

Lord Jun was a little surprised; "When did Uncle Huang say that? How come I don't remember? ”。

A flash of panic flashed in Huanhuan's eyes quickly, and explained; "Don't you remember? When Uncle Huang went to the Western Regions to destroy the Turks, we were chatting behind a tree, and we overheard him talking to another young lady."

Prince Jun thought about it suspiciously, but he couldn't think of anything.

Huan Huan changed the topic; "Brother Jun, do you see that the plum blossoms on the tree in front of you are particularly beautiful?"

Prince Jun immediately followed the direction she was looking at, although he didn't know what was different about the plum blossom in front of him, but he laughed and laughed; "Then I'll go and pick a few of the most beautiful ones for Huan Huan."

Huan Huan smiled and nodded; "Well, Brother Jun".

King Jun's light skills are also good, but he is still a little different from the King of Freedom who has been on the battlefield.

Huan Huan looked up at him picking plum blossoms absentmindedly, but pricked up her ears to listen to their conversation not far away.

Jun Wang Ye picked the plum blossoms, jumped down, and handed them to her, but Huan Huan took a long time to react, and took the words with a smile a little reluctantly; "Thank you, Brother Jun."

Lord Jun thought she was too cold, and hurriedly tied her cloak to help her tie it next.

Huan Huan hurriedly took a few steps back, turned to look at King Xiaoyao, and found that he didn't notice that he was disappointed and lucky.

Lord Jun was a little displeased; "What's wrong?".

Huan Huan hurriedly explained; "Brother Jun, there are so many people here, how can I see people after it spreads", with a rare coquettishness in his voice.

Although Prince Jun was still not very happy in his heart, he still didn't want her to be embarrassed, and he didn't have the heart to put it on himself, so he hung it on his hand and said unhappily; "We're all engaged, and they're really annoyed by their mouthy mothers-in-law."

Huan Huanjiao smiled; "Brother Jun, don't be angry, there are already a lot of plum blossoms in Xiang'er's hands, Brother Jun, you can pick more for Huanhuan."

At this time, the King of Joy and Xinghe also walked over.

Jun Wang Ye looked at a large handful of plum blossoms in Xinghe's hand, and couldn't help but quip; "Uncle Huang, this is trying to pick all the plum blossoms in the courtyard to Miss Xiang'er?"

Qingmeng noticed a large bouquet of plum blossoms in her hand, and just now she just saw a beautiful one picked for her, and now she found that there were too many.

Hurriedly smiled and stretched out his hand and said; "It's cold, I'll help you hold it."

Xinghe's hands were indeed frozen red, so he didn't refuse, and gave him the plum blossoms in his hand.

The King of Freedom, who had a murderous atmosphere, was holding a large bouquet of plum blossoms in his hand, and he did not feel disobedient.

Qingmeng looked at Prince Jun and Huan Huan, and couldn't help but joke when she looked at Huan Huan's pitiful plum blossoms in her hand; "This king wants to pick all the plum blossoms in the garden to Xiang'er, but I'm afraid that your kid will make trouble with me, how can I pick so much for Huanhuan, no wonder she is unhappy."

Jun Wang Ye was so little bit by him, and he only reacted, thinking that she was disgusted with the lack of plum blossoms, so she was unhappy, and said busily; "Then you accompany Huanhuan here, and I'll pick a few more."

Huan Huan's little face was crimson, but she didn't answer.

When Prince Jun left, Xinghe took the initiative to talk; "Sister Huanhuan, are you cold?"

Huan Huan is indeed wearing a little thin today, and she looks good, but she looks a little cold when she looks at it, so she nodded a little; "I didn't expect it to be so cold today, sister, are you cold?"

Xiang'er was busy preparing to untie her cloak and give it to her, but Qingmeng was afraid that she would catch a cold; "If Huan Huan doesn't dislike it, don't put on the king's cloak."

Huan Huan was a little hesitant, and Qingmeng happened to be unwilling, so she was just about to open her mouth to change the topic, when she heard her say; "It's really a little cold, then thank you Uncle Huang."

Qingmeng still maintained a light smile on his face, but he sighed in his heart, and glanced at Xinghe who was still stunned with some sadness.

Outside the galaxy, he wanted to take the flowers himself so that he could untie the cloak, so he hurriedly reached out and prepared to take the flowers in his hand.

Qingmeng bent down and lowered his head and said; "Then trouble Miss Xiang'er to help me untie my cloak and help Miss Huanhuan tie it."

Xinghe just wanted to say yes, but Huan Huan had already stuffed the plum blossoms in her hand into Xinghe's hand, walked up to him and said; "Let's do it with me, Xiang'er's hands are a little clumsy."

Galaxy ???

Am I clumsy?

When is the thing, how do you not know?

Could it be that the original owner's memory was leaked when it was transported?

She had already gotten started, and Qingmeng had no choice but to sigh in her heart.

Just when Qingmeng was already a little impatient, Huan Huan finally untied her cloak, and then tied it on her body and tied an extremely beautiful bow.

At this moment, a cold wind blew, and a few plum blossoms fell on her cloak, and she hurriedly bounced them away with her hand.

smiled very gently; "Thank you Uncle Huang for the cloak, Huan Huan is much warmer, and when the weather is better, Huan Huan will wash it and send it to Uncle Huang."

Qingmeng smiled indifferently; "If you like it, keep it."

Although he doesn't have any cleanliness, he still doesn't want it because other women have worn it.

Huan Huan said with some joy; "This cloak looks like a ferret fur, it's very expensive, it's just for no reason, Huan Huan feels a little guilty in her heart, Huan Huan's embroidery has been praised a few times by the grandmother in the palace, or embroider it for you...".