Chapter 116: She's Such a Person

In addition to the relationship between Xu Yu is Xu Manyue's younger brother, in fact, Youhuan does not hate Xu Yu, Xu Yu is different from the scheming Xu Manyue, he is a very simple child.

"Actually, sometimes when I see Xu, I always think of Chen'an." Youhuan thought to herself that Xu Manyue would hand over Xu Yu to her at that time, and she should also take a fancy to her concern for Chen'an, so she would bet that she would be soft on Xu Yu in the future.

Zhao Huajin looked at the lotus flowers swaying slightly in the autumn pond and said, "It's not stupid. ”

"You just did what you wanted to do and what you should have done. It doesn't matter if you hurt someone, or if you save someone......" Youhuan raised his head, and Zhao Huajin also lowered his gaze slightly at this moment, with a hint of tenderness in his eyes, "It's good that you are worthy of your heart." ”

You Huan's eyes widened slightly, her voice was a little hoarse, and she said, "I don't regret killing Emperor Zhao, and I don't regret saving Xu today either." I killed Emperor Zhao because he deserved to die, and I saved Xu because I couldn't treat him like a full moon. ”

She loves and hates clearly, and if she hurts her, she will take revenge on her life. After helping her, she will use the best thing she can come up with in return, but she always feels that it is not enough.

She is such a person.

"That's good." Zhao Huajin stretched out her hand, her index finger lightly touched the center of Youhuan's eyebrows, and her eyes unconsciously looked at her slightly open lips, "You have done a good job." ”

Youhuan smiled, didn't lean on Zhao Huajin anymore, and with a force in his hand, he closed the rod, and another golden-scaled arowana took the bait.

Tonight, the fish soup of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has fallen.

The next day, the day of the palace banquet came as scheduled, the sky was bright, and the drums were beaten on the palace wall of Chaofengmen, layer upon layer, thick and low, like thousands of troops and horses galloping.

Youhuan also got up early in the morning, but through the bead curtain, Zhao Huajin on the other side was already dressed.

Zhao Huajin was wearing an apricot yellow four-dragon pattern crown crown dress, which was more solemn than the one she saw last time in the study, and the dragon leaped on the gilded crown, lifelike, and two bright yellow dark ribbons hung down her long hair. The face is like a jade crown, the black eyes are not angry but mighty, and there is a faint momentum, just standing there tightly, it is so noble that people dare not take a second look, for fear of blaspheming His Royal Highness the Prince.

The two little eunuchs were still sorting out the robes for Zhao Huajin, and Youhuan was only wearing a single coat, so she had no intention of crossing the bead curtain.

"It's still early until luncheon, you can get a little more sleep." Zhao Huajin spoke first.

Youhuan responded: "Okay." ”

"Use more breakfast, I'm afraid you won't be able to eat enough at the luncheon, after breakfast, ask Qian Su and Xu Yu to check your pulse, remember to drink medicine on time."

The two little eunuchs who sorted out Zhao Huajin's clothes looked at each other, they were not from the East Palace, so they had never seen how much His Royal Highness the Crown Prince loved the county lord of Youhuan.

When I saw it today, the rumors were really not exaggerated at all.

Where have they ever seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince care so much about a person.

After putting on his clothes, Zhao Huajin waved away the two little eunuchs, and only he and Youhuan were left in the hall, so Zhao Huajin directly lifted the bead curtain and walked over.

Fang Cai couldn't see it really through the bead curtain, but now seeing Zhao Huajin, Rao is Youhuan couldn't help but be blinded by the male color, and said: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince went out like this, I'm afraid that the girl who wants to be the crown princess can line up all the way from the palace gate to the city gate." ”

It was the height of summer, and Youhuan's single clothes were thin and loose, and the placket of her clothes half-covered the cinnabar mole on her collarbone.