"Is that okay??"

To be on the safe side, Nalan Chuxue asked.

As the saying goes, a gentleman is not strong, he does not take away the beauty of others, he must confirm that Senior Sister Nangong is really willing, and then he will consider accepting her kindness.

"Of course, you can have as many pots as you want, Senior Brother Nalan can take whatever he wants."

Nangong Xuehai waved his hand and said freely and proudly.

Hee-hee, anyway, there's still something in her wishful space.

"Thank you!"

Nalan Chuxue bowed his head sincerely and thanked him.

Nangong Xuehai smiled, waved his hand, and replied briskly,

"Hehe, you're welcome."

"Actually......"

Nalan Chuxue paused, and the corners of his mouth intentionally or unintentionally evoked a warm smile like spring snow, which set off his face even more handsome, Zhilan Yushu.

"Actually, my mother is very fond of flowers and trees, especially—"

"Chrysanthemum??"

Nangong Xue Haidai raised her eyebrows, and her black jade-like eyes flashed with a hint of understanding.

"Hmm."

Nalan Chuxue nodded lightly.

At the same time, I let out a long sigh in my heart, very annoyed.

The latest self, what a ...... Alas!

What did he do with Nangong Senior Sister about these irrelevant things??

You know, this is the first time he has talked about his biological mother to others.

And this other person has only known him for a few days.

“…… Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see the South Mountain. Chrysanthemum - cold and arrogant, elegant and refined, presumably ...... The same is true of Senior Brother Nalan's mother. ”

"As the saying goes, flowers are like people, people are like flowers!!"

Nangong Xuehai saw the scenery and fell in love, and felt it for a while.

Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see the South Mountain......

Cool and proud, elegant and refined......

Flowers are like people, people are like flowers......

Nalan Chuxue couldn't help but silently recite what Nangong Xuehai had said, and then, he felt that his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

"Thank you Senior Sister Nangong for your praise of my mother, and I also feel the same way."

Nalan Chuxue's favorability towards Nangong Xuehai has risen to another stage.

In his mind, his queen mother was the most loving mother, the most tender wife, and the most noble queen in the whole world.

Also, his father is also the most humble father in the world, the most affectionate husband, and the wisest emperor.

His father is the lord of Zhaoyang Kingdom, but his mother is the only one in the huge harem.

Since he was a child, he has always been very envious of their unswerving love for each other.

Especially the love of a couple for a lifetime.

Therefore, he also hopes to marry a kind and beautiful woman like his parents in the future and form a complete and warm family.

Support each other, never abandon each other, love for life and life, until the earth is desolate......

He is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Zhaoyang Kingdom, and the only son of his father and mother.

He was a very proud, very tall and sensible man.

If he can't meet the person he likes, he would rather die alone than find a woman casually.

It is better to be broken than to be complete.

"Well...... Since Lord Ling Zun likes it, it is better to take two pots of each color, and good things come in pairs, hehe...... Senior Brother Nalan, what do you think?? ”

Nangong Xuehai smiled lightly, and her radiant eyes were brighter and deeper than the starry sky.

Good things come in pairs??

Nalan Chuxue was stunned for a moment, and her cold eyes slid over a warm smile that she didn't even notice.

The slender jade hand with distinct bones stroked the green bamboo in front of him, and the voice sounded a little ethereal, but the words were clear when it fell on Nangong Xuehai's ears.

"Senior Sister Nangong...... Is it so generous to anyone?? ”

"Of course not."

Nangong Xuehai shook his head decisively and said bluntly,

"It's pleasing to my eyes, and I don't feel distressed when I send a car; If it doesn't please my eyes, I think it's a waste to send chicken feathers. ”