Xiao Hanjin's eyes were slightly dark, "Ronghua." ”

"How...... Not. ”

She had barely had time to turn her head to look at him when her voice was drowned out.

【……… I am the Harmony Drop Dividing Line............]

The streets were full of people, and all the sounds were blocked.

Xiao Hanjin looked at her hazy eyes and crimson cheeks, his fingertips unconsciously crossed her cheeks, and said in a low voice: "Your Royal Highness Princess, you look too beautiful, it's easy for people to hold on." Don't mess around when you go out in the future, huh? ”

Di Ronghua bit his lip and glared at him, "You are obviously impatient to wait for me." ”

"Nope."

He hooked his lips, "You don't go out after you're dressed, I can consider waiting." ”

Di Ronghua looked away and snorted lightly: "Then how can it be done, the beauty of this princess will naturally be seen by the whole world." ”

In the distance, Mu Qingshuang watched them standing on the street as if no one was intimate, her pupils were stimulated and constantly tightened, and her nails were deeply embedded in her palms at some point, and the pain went straight to the bottom of her heart.

She thought that once or twice would be enough for her to get used to these images, but it turned out that it was not.

She couldn't get used to doing this to others—no, he never had done this to her.

A restrained and calm man can't do these intimate and impolite things even when no one is around, let alone on the street?

Is this still the Xiao Hanjin she knows?

…………

Xiao Hanjin deliberately instructed Fan Jiang not to greet him in advance, so the boss didn't know that the prince would come, and he was still entertaining others at this time.

Di Ronghua looked at the patterns hanging out of the row of wedding dresses, and felt that each one was very good-looking, but it seemed that something was missing.

"Don't like it?" The man's deep voice rang in her ears.

Di Ronghua shook his head, "No, it's all beautiful, otherwise you can pick it, right?" ”

Xiao Hanjin glanced at her, and casually pointed to the wedding dress with a big flower on the chest in front of him, "This?" ”

She hesitated, "No, the flowers don't look good." ”

"The one on the left?"

"The red is too dark to be festive enough."

“………”

She suddenly seemed to remember something, and glanced at him, "Xiao Hanjin, I remember that you are very good at calligraphy and painting."

The man raised his eyebrows, "So what?" ”

"Draw it yourself."

The man laughed all of a sudden, "You want me to draw a picture of the wedding dress?" Your Royal Highness, I have never done anything like this. ”

In fact, he just wanted to say that he had no experience, but her understanding was obviously skewed, and she tugged at his sleeve, "I know that your noble status disdains this, but my imperial brother has carved a hairpin for Miao Miao with his own hands, Xiao Hanjin." ”

The last three words, pronounced his name in a soft and glutinous tone, already had an obvious coquettish flavor.

This kind of experience that has not been seen for a long time can make people feel novel - in the past, when she was in Xiliang, she would have something to say most of the time, and she didn't need to be coquettish with him to get anything in her identity, but then their relationship became closer and closer, and the posture of a little woman revealed by her gradually increased, but this kind of appearance has hardly been since she left Xiliang.

Especially when she knew about Mu Qingshuang's existence.

Xiao Hanjin's throat rolled, and she leaned over to kiss her, but her face turned away suddenly, "Don't kiss it, you will only give it when you draw it." ”

The man chuckled lowly, "Yes, Your Highness Princess. Are there any other requirements? ”