"Miss, Prince Ping is here." Qiu Yue tugged at the corner of Han Wei'er's clothes, who was reading the account book, and motioned to her with her eyes.

Han Wei'er raised her eyes, just opposite Murong Xuan, who had turned the screen. "Ah, Prince Ping seems to be in poor spirits today? Whoever provokes Xiao Zhan Zhan is upset, tell me, I will destroy him for you. Looking at Murong Xuan's cowardly demeanor, completely devoid of her usual radiance, Han Weier said jokingly with a smile on her face.

Murong Xuan sat down in the low leg chair beside Han Wei'er, supported his cheek with one hand, and stared at Han Wei'er quietly with a sideways face, with a complex light flowing in his good-looking soul-hooking eyes.

Han Wei'er's clear and clear eyes met his desire to speak, and stopped: "Xiao Zhan Zhan, what's wrong with you?" But not feeling well? Seeing Murong Xuan, who was like the two of them at peace, Han Wei'er frowned slightly, a little unclear.

After returning home from the night banquet last night, Murong Xuan tossed and turned, his mind was booming, he didn't sleep all night, and he only squinted for a while when he saw that the sky was faintly bright outside. Yun Feiyue's black jade crown was like an invisible mountain, pressing him so hard that he could barely breathe.

At last night's night banquet, Yun Feiyue attacked Sun Yueli and vented his anger for Han Weier, he could see it clearly. And through the last few limited contacts, he can also see that Yun Feiyue does indeed have thoughts about his quasi-princess. But he couldn't understand what his would-be princess thought of Yun Feiyue, so he came to shelter from the wind today. But in front of Han Weier, I don't know where to start.

"Ruoxi, I heard that you designed the blonde crown you wore last night?" In the blink of an eye, Murong Xuan finally found a breakthrough.

"That's right. Isn't it particularly beautiful? Han Wei'er's chin was slightly raised, her face was arrogant, and her good-looking Danfeng eyes were rippling.

"Well, it's really beautiful." Murong Xuan's eyelids drooped slightly, his slender fingers drew a circle on the tea mouth in his hand, he groaned for a long time, and seemed to pop out a sentence casually: "I heard that the black jade hair crown on King Kang's head last night was also designed by you?" ”

"Well, yes, what's wrong?" Han Wei'er was a little stunned, and looked at Murong Xuan in astonishment.

"Oh, nothing." Murong Xuan dropped this sentence coldly, turned his head to look at the swimming fish in the pool, and said no more.

Seeing Murong Xuan's reaction, Han Wei'er's eyes lit up and she suddenly realized. This Ping Wang Ye can't be jealous, right? She forced a forced smile, her eyes full of teasing. She stared at Murong Xuan's calm face and said slowly: "That is to congratulate Prince Kang on moving to a new house." Why is there no crown available for small battles? Do you want to send one to you too? ”

"Really?" Hearing this, Murong Xuan immediately came to his senses, the haze at the bottom of his eyes was swept away, and his scarlet lips were lightly raised, drawing a beautiful arc. It turned out to be just an ordinary ritual exchange, but I had too much heart. Instantly felt a little ashamed of his self-indulgence.

Murong Xuan's heart suddenly brightened, and the excitement that could not be concealed floated on his cheeks. He suddenly put his face in front of Han Wei'er, his good-looking soul-hooking eyes flashed with a burning light, his lips were slightly pursed, and he stared at Han Wei'er fixedly. At such a close distance, Han Wei'er found that Murong Xuan's originally delicate facial features were becoming more and more perfect, and looking at the face of the prosperous world that was enough to fascinate all beings, she forgot to breathe for a while.

The temperature rose suddenly, and Han Wei'er quickly noticed the strangeness in the air, her eyes paused slightly, and she pretended to be calm and cleared her throat: "Xiao Zhanzhan, are you trying to seduce me?" After speaking, his long eyelashes fluttered, and he wiped the corners of his mouth in a pretended gesture.

Murong Xuan also reacted instantly, he quickly sat up straight, his cheeks turned red, raised his eyes to look at Han Wei'er and said seriously: "Serve people with color, and love with decay." This king wants to hold the hand of the son and bring the old with the son, so only use the sincerity to lure! "Oh my God, such an affectionate confession, blurted out by such a person who has been in the world for thousands of years, how can I Han Weier, a little girl who has not been deeply involved in the world, be embarrassed!

Because she promised Murong Xuan to give him a beautiful hair crown, Han Weier took advantage of the absence of guests in the afternoon to design a hovering white jade hair crown, with a white jade Ganoderma lucidum-shaped hairpin of the same material, and the whole S-shaped white jade hair crown is only in the main body of the hair crown Liao Liao A few auspicious cloud patterns, the entire hair crown is absolutely high-end and high-grade.

The shopkeeper of Ruyi Building saw Han Weier walk in, and hurriedly trotted out of the counter, unable to suppress the joy in his heart, and smiled: "Miss Feng, what are you going to do today?" "This lady of the Feng family is not only generous, but the most important thing is ingenious, the jewelry designed by her is novel and ingenious, although she cannot copy her design without permission, but she also got a lot of inspiration from her design. So the shopkeeper was very happy to see Han Weier.

"Shopkeeper, make a hair crown according to this picture." Han Weier smiled lightly and handed over the rice paper in her hand.

Because Han Weier carefully marked all the details, including the materials used, the shopkeeper took it over, and when he saw the pattern, he made up the appearance of the finished product. "Miss Feng, you are really a master! This jade crown looks simple, but it is actually luxurious! The shopkeeper stretched out his thumb to Han Weier and praised, his eyes full of capital admiration.

"That's it, what was given to Prince Ping, how can it be almost enough to get it, right?" Looking at the shopkeeper's worshipful eyes, Han Weier smiled like a flower.

Coming out of Ruyi Building, Han Weier walked back briskly. Accidentally around the corner, he collided with the person on the opposite side. Han Weier raised her hand to stroke the corner of her forehead that had hurt her, and just wanted to have a seizure, when she raised her eyes, it turned out to be Yun Feiyue!

"Oh, sir, don't you walk without your eyes?" Han Wei'er frowned slightly, glared at Yun Feiyue angrily, and pouted and complained.

Yun Feiyue's inky black pupils narrowed slightly, hiding the joy of seeing Han Weier at first sight. Feng Qingyun retorted lightly: "Didn't you see me either?" ”

emm~ Han Weier was choked by his words and couldn't say anything back.

Forget it, I, Lord Han Weier, don't care about the villain, for the sake of helping me out of my bad breath last night, and don't care about him. Thinking like this, Han Wei'er raised her eyes, her eyes flashed, and she smiled flatteringly: "Sir, thank you for your help last night." I'm glad you're here, or I really don't know how to deal with that Sun Yue donkey. Han Weier is also telling the truth, think about that kind of occasion, if she also fights back, she will definitely be criticized, besides, she doesn't want to be a scoundrel like Sun Yuedonkey; If you beat her, looking at her angry appearance, it is estimated that she will not be able to take advantage of it. Just her inexplicable kneeling is the best way to relieve her anger.

"It's just a gesture. By the way, I didn't expect Miss Wei'er, who is usually stubborn, to have an outstanding side. Yun Feiyue thought of Han Wei'er last night, her narrow starry eyes were less clear and light, and the corners of her lips also floated a shallow smile.

"That's a must! I don't want to think about who Miss Ben is and where she comes from! Miss Ben is a proper thousand-faced baby! Han Wei'er's chin was slightly raised, her palm-sized little face was full of indescribable loveliness, and her delicate facial features exuded an indescribable pampering cuteness.

Yun Feiyue immediately lowered her eyelids, and her eyes, which were originally clear and light, were turned away by Han Weier's painting style, and the spring was brilliant in an instant. He put his hand to his lips and coughed a few times pretending to be forced back with a laugh that almost blurted out.

"Miss Wei'er, where did you come from in such a hurry?" Yun Feiyue realized that her emotions were a little out of control, so she immediately adjusted her state and asked pretending to be calm.

"I just came out of Ruyi Building. Sir, where are you going? "I'm fine, just walk around."

Han Wei'er chuckled, remembering what happened to Yuwan last night. Her eyebrows rolled, the corners of her lips were wrapped in cunning, and she circled around Yun Feiyue twice, with a look of judgment in her eyes. Yun Feiyue was a little stunned by her, feeling like a commodity to be sold at a price. I don't know what bad idea this weird elf little girl is up to.

"Sir, do you remember the delicate little woman who sat below me last night? She is the concubine of the crown prince, Yuwan. Han Wei'er stopped her turning footsteps and raised her eyes to the starry eyes that were shining with doubts in the clouds.

"What's wrong?" "Sir, she is interesting to you. You call me a person, I don't usually have any hobbies, I love to be a good person. Do you want me to help you build a bridge or something? Han Weier said mysteriously, her eyes shining with excitement. She really thinks that Yu Wan and this Prince Kang are quite compatible, one is delicate and gentle, and the other is calm.

Yun Feiyue frowned, staring at Han Wei'er with narrow eyes, and then said coldly: "No need!" Then he walked away from her body and strode away with a cold face.

If you don't agree, don't you agree, what kind of face do you throw? What a disappointment to Miss Ben's hard work! Han Weier didn't know which sentence she said wrong, and watched the spring light in his eyes turn into winter frost in an instant. Han Wei'er glared back at Yun Feiyue's back, sighed at his gloom and uncertainties, and walked back in a daze.

"Miss Feng was here just now?" Yun Feiyue asked lightly.

"Well, the owner, Miss Feng just sent over a jade crown pattern, and she wants to customize a white jade hair crown." The shopkeeper replied with a smile, and took the picture on the counter to Yun Feiyue.

Yun Feiyue received it in his hand and looked at it carefully. Thinking of Murong Xuan's gloomy expression last night, he guessed what was probably going on. "Who did Miss Feng say she was going to give it to?" With a bit of nonchalance, Yun Feiyue spoke slowly.

"I heard that Miss Feng mentioned it, saying that it was going to be given to Prince Ping."

Yun Feiyue's eyebrows were frowning, his deep pupils were darkening, his narrow starry eyes were cold, he picked up the rice paper pattern in his hand, and he was about to tear it to pieces when he raised his hand. The corner of his eye swept to the shopkeeper's stunned gaze, his eyes dodged, pretending to be casual and putting the picture back on the counter, and pretending to be casual and walking out of the Ruyi Building quickly.