Chapter 232: The Three Princes (2)

The Chu Feng royal family has to say that it is worthy of hundreds of years of genetic improvement, and the princes all have good looks, not to mention Chu Tianmu, although Chu Tiancang does not have the appearance of Chu Tianmu that makes people lose their looks at first sight, but they also have a different bearing. () is already dignified, the atmosphere is magnificent, coupled with the success of washing the muscles and cutting the marrow, the force has increased greatly, and there is a more pressing atmosphere.

Especially for Shangchu Tianmu and Xiling Blue, a pair of confidant and generous brothers, with a gentle smile to introduce several famous special snacks in Qingfeng Building, such as a few treasures to tell the story, from time to time to praise the match made in heaven between the two, and for fear of neglecting Xiling Blue, from time to time concerned to ask her, the temperature of the tea is suitable, dim sum and appetite, a warm spring breeze. ()

Although Chu Tianmu's expression was as cold as ever, under the situation that Chu Tiancang put down his body so much and deliberately sold well, he could also talk, and he actually talked happily. ()

Two foxes! Xiling Lan concluded, too lazy to listen to their hypocritical praise and untraceable temptation, moved the chair to the window, and looked at the scenery. ()

It is said that Qingfeng House is the most famous teahouse in Kyoto, the location is good, the scenery is good, outside the window, there is a bend of clear water, the breeze blows, with the clear air of the trees, which makes people bored and dissipated.

I have to say that Chu Tiancang chose this place, and his vision is still good. ()

The polite words were finished, and the scenery was also seen.

Chu Tiancang finally clarified his intentions, "The fourth brother and the younger brother and sister are a match made in heaven, congratulations to you for my brother!" I have always wanted to find an opportunity to get acquainted with my younger siblings, and today the fourth brother and younger siblings appreciate the light, and it is an honor for my brother. ()”

Saying that, the expression on his face changed, with a sense of guilt: "Speaking of which, it is also my negligence as the emperor's brother, when my father gave the fourth brother and younger sibling marriage, I should have given the younger brother and sister a gift in person, but I didn't know what the younger brother and sister liked at the time, some time ago, my subordinates brought back a set of flying knives from the Northern Wilderness, which was smelted by a hundred years of dark iron, sharpened iron like clay, small and exquisite, suitable for girls, I see, only the fourth brother and sister are the most suitable for this, even if it is a gift from the elder brother." ”

Chu Tiancang clapped his hands, the box door opened, and a guard walked in with a box in his hand, put the box on the table, and quietly retreated.

Xiling Lan glanced at the box, made of red sandalwood, beautifully carved, and the four corners were inlaid with gold and jade, just looking at this box, it was worth a fortune, not to mention, the flying knife refined by the century-old black iron in the box.

What she lacks most now is indeed this kind of small weapon that can be used as a hidden weapon, I have to say that Chu Tiancang is still very good at being a person, and giving gifts is so much in line with people's hearts, people are reluctant to refuse if they want to.

It's just that Xiling Lan glanced at Chu Tianmu, although his face has not changed, his eyes have darkened, and he is secretly angry in his heart at a glance.

Of course, in front of himself, such a big gift to his princess is still such a precious gift, and it looks like a picture. What man can be happy in his heart!

Chu Tiancang saw Xiling Lan staring at the box, and felt that there was a play, so he took the initiative to reach out and open the box, and the box could be opened, and a burst of sharp aura unique to weapons came to his face.

Xiling Lan lowered his head and saw that in the box, there were more than a dozen flying knives that were dark and glowing with cold light, about the size of a finger.

(ISU Literature)