Youhuan looked at herself in the mirror, fiddled with her skirt, turned her eyes to look at Mingxiang, and the flower in the center of her eyebrows added a bit of aura to it, "Isn't it beautiful?" ”

Ming Xiang immediately came back to her senses and hurriedly said, "It's not that it's not good-looking, it's that the county lord is too good-looking." ”

Yu Huan grinned generously and said, "Well, I think too." ”

Mingxiang was also amused by Youhuan, and said to Youhuan: "County Lord, there is still some time before the dinner, the slave and maid have retired, and the county lord has a good rest." ”

After the people in the palace retreated, Youhuan raised her eyes and looked at herself in the mirror carefully, and couldn't help sighing, "It turns out that I have grown up." ”

Fourteen entered the palace, and now she is seventeen, and a girl of this age in the capital is either married or has already said that she is married.

Only she was seventeen years old and still alone......

You Huan's thoughts stopped, thinking of Zhao Huajin, and suddenly felt that she was not alone.

The wide-sleeved skirt on the body was made by Zhao Huajin to let the best embroiderer in the palace, and each style of the golden hairpin and hosta on her head was personally selected by Zhao Huajin, and the Yingluo on her neck was originally taken by a princess in the palace, but Zhao Huajin cut it off and sent it to her.

Youhuan lowered her eyes, twisting a step in her hand and turning it gently.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince likes her a lot more than she imagined, in fact, she can occasionally feel His Royal Highness the Prince's hot feelings, and even sometimes inadvertently reveals her possessiveness.

But Youhuan didn't know how to respond, in fact, she was also picky about herself, but she was the only one she could take out now.

Youhuan looked at the autumn pond outside, the lotus flowers on the pond had quietly bloomed, but still no one would look at the dirty mud under the pool, only the lotus flower connected to the rhizome could feel its existence.

In the Taiye Pool, the lights are lit on the corridor, and the palace people on the corridor are reflected in the water.

Before the emperor arrived, the military generals of Wenchen held the wine cup and greeted politely, and the exquisitely dressed daughters got together in twos and threes, looking excited, and the sons of the official family also played, chanting poems and throwing pots, abounding, so lively.

In the middle of the pool, a high platform for performance has already been built, and the nobles below are eager to try, they have been preparing for so long, but it is not for tonight.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has arrived!" The eunuch stretched out his voice long enough for everyone to hear.

There were still people who were laughing and retreating to both sides one after another, and saluted: "See His Royal Highness the Prince!" ”

Zhao Huajin's crown dress has been changed, wearing a silver-gray embroidered lion unicorn pattern brocade robe, covered with light gauze clothes, hair tied with silver crowns, and a cold temperament, as the people said, like an unapproachable and untouchable kaolin flower.

However, in the mouths of the people, the unapproachable Kaolin Flower is followed by a peerless little beauty.

The little beauty spread a folding fan in her hand, covered her lips lightly, her deer eyes were smiling, and she didn't know what His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was saying beside her.

For a while, I only felt that the word "talented and beautiful" was not enough to describe the two of them.

Zhao Huajin took Youhuan with her, and she didn't have the heart to meet others, just let them get up and continue to have fun.

Youhuan held Zhao Huajin's sleeve in her hand, folded the fan to cover her lips, lowered her voice, and said, "Your Royal Highness the Prince, they are all looking at you." ”

What Youhuan said naturally refers to the young ladies who cast their eyes around but did not dare to step forward.

"So what?" Zhao Huajin raised her eyes to look at Youhuan, and the lights were reflected in her cold eyes.

Youhuan pondered for a moment and asked, "Will Your Highness choose the crown princess tonight?" ”