You Huan was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't expect Zhao Huajin to say this.

Shouldn't it be missing?

Why did His Royal Highness the Crown Prince suddenly become interested in this matter?

"What's the matter, what are you doing looking at Hongu with such eyes?" Zhao Huajin put aside the finished fold, looked at You Huan and asked.

Youhuan pursed her mouth and said, "The real crown prince is not close to women, are you a fake?" ”

Zhao Huajin showed a very shallow smile, like a flash in the pan, and said, "Not close to women? So what are you? ”

Youhuan held his cheeks with one hand and played with the folding fan with the other, and the fan handle was hung with a blue grass fan pendant carved from warm jade, which was worth a lot of money.

The warm jade was originally a gift from Emperor Rong to enter the East Palace, but it was favored by Youhuan, so Zhao Huajin gave it to her.

"So when His Royal Highness the Crown Prince first saw me, he thought I was good-looking, so he took me in?" Youhuan asked.

"The first time this palace saw you, it wasn't in the Jinluan Palace." Zhao Huajin's eyes flashed slightly and said.

Youhuan was a little surprised, and was stunned for a while before she suddenly realized, and said, "Ah, last time the emperor said that when I was one year old, you hugged me." ”

When Youhuan mentioned this, Zhao Huajin was also confused, did she hug Baili Youhuan when she was a child?

It turns out that they have seen it so early......

Seeing that Zhao Huajin did not deny it, You Huan thought that he had acquiesced, so it was because of that fate when she was a child, so His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had compassion for her.

It's really kind-hearted.

And the reason why Zhao Huajin didn't deny it soundly was because he didn't know how to speak, after all, he was the one who stood in the dark and peeked at Baili Youhuan, and he was still secretly envious and jealous, even if he later became the prince above ten thousand people under one person, that envy still exists.

Early the next morning, Youhuan was still lying on her small bed dreaming of Zhou Gong, but suddenly she heard movement from the inside of a beaded curtain.

You Huan squinted her eyes and sat up, and asked sleepily, "Your Highness, isn't it Xiumu today?" ”

Every rest day, Zhao Huajin would get up a quarter of an hour later than usual, but today he got up half an hour early.

"Take a trip to Chuxiu Palace."

Youhuan, who was still dozing off, was full of excitement, hugged her small quilt tightly, and stared at the blurred figure behind the bead curtain, "Your Highness really wants to go to Chuxiu Palace?" ”

"Hongu never jokes." Zhao Huajin stood in front of the mirror to tidy up his clothes, he didn't like others to be close to him, he always asked his subordinates to put toiletries and clothes in, and then do it himself.

You Huan lifted the quilt and hurriedly said, "I'm going too!" ”

Youhuan acted in a hurry, stepped on the sheep felt spread on the ground with bare feet, and took a set of dresses casually and wanted to hide behind the screen to change, but one was not careful, his heel stepped on the drooping skirt, fell strongly, and accidentally knocked down the pot-bellied porcelain bottle next to him.

There was a sparse noise, and the sound of Youhuan gasping quietly, Zhao Huajin's eyebrows and heart jumped.

The slender white hand opened the bead curtain, and saw that the ground was in disarray, and Youhuan was lying on the ground, her head covered by her dress.

"Hundred miles of young joy." Zhao Huajin's tone was faintly displeased.

You Huan had just been hit on the back by a jade ruyi, and she was in pain at the moment, but when she heard Zhao Huajin's warning, she had to get up, put aside the dress wrapped around her body, and sit on the ground.

Youhuan was wearing a thin snow-white undershirt at the moment, her naked jade feet were exposed, her skin was whiter than snow, her ankles were faintly red because she had just hit the ground, and her toes were small and delicate, curled slightly.

The placket is also slightly open because of the movement just now, and the delicate collarbone can be faintly seen.

Xu is eyesight is too good, although it was only a glance, but he still saw a small cinnabar mole on Youhuan's collarbone, as bright as blood, dripping on her skin.