Mid-autumn Festival, in the midst of Shengjing, there is a bustling and lively scene.

Without all the rules in the palace, and without those flattering faces and calculating eyes, Su Shengsheng felt that the air outside the palace was much sweeter.

Smiling all the way, Su Shengsheng walked in the market, wearing a cloak bought by Wei Huaijin, covering the eye-catching princess shirt.

And Wei Huaijin was also wearing the same cloak, covering up a regular suit that he didn't have time to change.

The two walked in the lively street market, Su Shengsheng walked along the street with an excited face, stopping at every stall, and playing carefully with interesting objects.

It seems that he has forgotten the unhappiness at the palace banquet just now.

Su Shengsheng's appearance, her face is delicate, her eyes are shining, although she is wearing a black cloak, and several valuable hairpin ornaments on her head have been carefully removed by Wei Huaijin, but her gestures and smiles are invisibly showing the noble charm, that is, people who have no eyesight, and at a glance, they can also know that this is really not an ordinary woman.

And Wei Huaijin, who was standing behind Su Shengsheng, couldn't move away at a glance.

The man in the dark night is like a magnolia tree, fragrant and blooming.

He has a tall posture, a light expression, long eyebrows slightly raised picturesquely, and a touch of frost between his eyebrows is better than snow.

And the pair of ice-cold glazed jade eyes only showed a little gentleness when he looked at the woman beside him.

The elusive alienation and gentleness like a thin layer of smoke can firmly attract the attention of the women around him, including Su Shengsheng.

Su Shengsheng, who was shopping around the stall, was still excited about these folk tricks that he couldn't see on weekdays, but unfortunately he inadvertently glanced at Wei Huaijin a few more times, and his little heart "banged" straight up, and he couldn't take his eyes off it anymore.

He is like a jade tree with a clear breeze, and like a dark night tree.

It is clear and elegant, and it is also jade-colored.

At this moment, even in this noisy and lively market, it is a circle of its own.

Within a radius, the moonlight was surging, and the moment his eyelashes drooped down, he could conjure up a thousand colors, which made people inextricably intoxicated.

Outside of Fang Yuan, there were already many young women who were secretly watching.

There are even some bold and bold ones, who take the initiative to hand over the sachet handkerchief and report their names.

Seeing that Wei Huaijin rejected the women's gifts, Su Shengsheng couldn't help but feel a little proud.

All the things on his body were given by her, including clothes, shoes and socks, hand towels, and sachets, which she carefully selected and sewed one by one.

Of course, the female red objects sewn by Su Shengsheng himself are a little miserable.

The orchids on the hand towel are embroidered like weeds, and the auspicious clouds on the sachets are ...... Like a lump of soaring.

In fact, she also tried to embroider some mandarin ducks playing in the water to hint at hints, but unfortunately the mandarin ducks she embroidered became two little monsters who did not recognize their appearance.

And what made her even more frustrated was that just as she was about to give away her little monster sachet, she unexpectedly saw Wei Huaijin lose the sachet stolen by the little palace maid in the other hall.

It also happened to be a picture of mandarin ducks playing in the water, but the embroidery was simply amazing compared to Su Shengsheng.

This couldn't help but make Su Shengsheng even more ashamed of himself, and turned around and secretly threw away the sachet that he couldn't hold.

But one day later, she suddenly found that under his robe, in the hidden part of his waist, a corner of the familiar color was exposed.

She was amazed, and immediately went to pick up his shirt, and sure enough, she saw the sachet that she had discarded.

However, just when Su Shengsheng's heart was shy and trembling, and he wanted to confess without doing anything-

But Wei Huaijin said lightly: "Oh, the villain doesn't like those women with metaphorical gifts, and they happened to see a person on the ground who others didn't want, so they picked it up and used it." ”