The young man in front of him was as white as snow, his sword eyebrows were deep, his eyes were clear, and his round and large grape eyes clearly showed worry.

The young man let go of his hand on Su Jinyin's waist and asked her, "If you don't win the piano game, will you be severely punished when you go home......?"

The young man's eyes fell on the rippling lake, and he stopped talking.

Su Jinyin looked at the tear mole in the young man's left eye and smiled: "You misunderstood." I'm just playing in the water, and I don't mean to die. ”

The young man's expression was faintly suspicious. But he didn't ask any further questions, just said, "Shall I send you home?"

Su Jinyin looked up at the young man, and suddenly there was a trace of inquiry in his heart.

When she rescued this young man in Taolin, she always thought that he was still young, although he was not Su Mingyu's six-year-old age, but he was not crowned after all.

But now that the two of them looked at each other so closely in the daytime, Su Jinyin realized that he had only reached the position of his shoulder.

He's not that small, right?

Su Jinyin knew that the emperor's heirs were scarce today, and only three princes grew up safely. Qin Ziyan is the youngest one, this young man's clothes are unspeakably expensive, either the eldest prince is afraid or the second prince.

She didn't want to have any more contact with the princes. This rejection was not limited to the third prince, Qin Ziyan.

Su Jinyin took a step back and said to the man in front of him, "Thank you for your kindness." Many of my younger sisters are still here, so it's not a problem. ”

After finishing speaking, Su Jinyin wanted to leave.

The man took two steps and blocked in front of Su Jinyin.

He chuckled and asked, "You have a life-saving grace for me, and I should help you." If you don't want me to send you home, then what else do you need?"

As the man spoke, the tear mole in the corner of his eye moved with his chuckle. The long, dense eyelashes also fluttered slightly like a breeze.

Su Jinyin's heart beat slowly.

In the past, under the peach blossom tree, Qin Ziyan broke the branches and smiled, which was really handsome and dazzling. But the man in front of him smiled casually now, which was completely more than that.

Long Zhang Fengzi, there is nothing wrong with it.

Su Jinyin sighed secretly in his heart and withdrew his thoughts.

She replied, "Just give me money." ”