Nalan Chuxue raised the corners of her lips slightly, was silent for a moment, and then, slowly raised her arm, stretched out three fingers and shook it, and said,

"Thank you Senior Sister Nangong for your kindness, three pots are enough, no more."

You can't be too greedy, you have to stop in moderation.

"Hmm...... Is it green, blue, and black? ”

Nangong Xuehai glanced at the colorful chrysanthemums and guessed.

Nalan Chuxue's eyes slid through a bright light, called appreciation.

"Exactly."

"Oh......"

Nangong Xuehai subconsciously touched his smooth and white chin, and thought,

"That's it, take two pots for each of the three colors you said, a total of six pots, and take an auspicious and good meaning, how about it??"

Didn't people in ancient times, especially those who were older, care most about the meaning of numbers?

Nalan Chuxue nodded deeply and gently spit out a word,

"Okay."

At the same time, a bright light slipped over his eyes, called moving.

Listening to the meaning of Nangong Senior Sister's words, he is a ...... It should still be quite pleasing to her eyes.

Otherwise, where would he be willing to give him so many pots of rare varieties of chrysanthemums, wouldn't he??

After coming to this conclusion, Nalan Chuxue's shoulders trembled slightly, and a faint feeling of pleasure filled his entire heart little by little.

Ye Shuying and Nangong Mingyue, who were standing near the lake, and Yu'er, Mo Yan, and Mo Yu, who were busy arranging wine, meat and meals in the Octagonal Pavilion, were all amused by Nangong Xuehai's straightforward and funny words.

"Poof......

Ye Shuying couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Hehe......"

Nangong Mingyue was holding a white jade fan in her hand, and she smiled while fanning.

"Giggle......

Yu'er covered her mouth, and a silver bell-like laugh overflowed from between her fingers.

“……”

“……”

Mo Yan Mo Yu The two of them were dumbfounded, just in time for the situation - silence is better than sound here.

As for His Royal Highness King Jin, there is no equal...... It's a different mentality.

Today, he has every action, every word, every expression......

Alas, in a word, in a word, it is - not normal, not normal!!

"Ahem......"

Baili Wushuang faked coughing twice, and his fair and slender right hand picked up a teacup of 'Beauty Fuqin' from the tray of the stone table and rubbed it gently, with a trace of unnatural flushing on his handsome face,

"This black sylparite teacup...... This king looks pretty good, Senior Sister Xuehai, you are so generous, don't you mind sending one to me, right? ? ”

Baili Wushuang's tone of speech fell on Nangong Xuehai's ears, and it felt weird.

Especially the sentence - 'you are so generous', it sounds particularly harsh.

furthermore

He called her - snow, sea, teacher, sister??

Hmph, he changed her name again??!!

This is unparalleled in a hundred miles, he ...... He also became addicted.

Doesn't he feel tired??!!

Even if he wasn't tired of changing, she was tired of listening.

The corners of Nangong Xuehai's red mouth twitched and twitched, her clear eyes narrowed, and for some reason, a trace of interest suddenly appeared in her heart.

Although this hint of interest is really inexplicable.

Ay...... How many times has it been changed, let her carefully search and summarize it in her mind.

…… The first time they met, on the first floor of Yangcheng, he called her - the world-famous Miss Waste.

She secretly replied to him - a black-bellied wolf in human skin

Hmph, she is the person who holds grudges the most, and she will never forget that scene for the rest of her life.

afterward

What Ouyang girl, what Xuehai sister, what little Xuehai, what woman......

By the way, there is also the Ice Flame Bracelet that I can't take off my arm......

He seemed to target her at every turn, but there seemed to be no real malice.

The more Nangong Xuehai recalls the past, the more his heartstrings fluctuate, and the more complicated and difficult it is to understand.