There are not many flowers and plants, but it is very refreshing to smell those faint fragrances.

After passing through several nine-curved corridors and rockery courtyards, you will arrive at the main hall.

It's just that they have come all the way, except for the little guy who led the way, but they haven't even seen a superfluous figure, which is also a bit strange.

The one who served the tea was also a man, could it be that there was really no maid in the Hanwang Mansion?

Holding the tea cup, Fan Ruoxi looked at the furnishings of the main hall.

The decoration is not very ornate, the tables and chairs are all precious rosewood, and the carvings on them are lifelike.

Just as he was looking, he heard footsteps, and Fan Ruoxi stood up.

The person who came was none other than the King of Han.

It's still the terrifying ghost face of King Han, but his facial features are good.

With thick eyebrows and big eyes, the bridge of the nose is high, and those eyes are as deep as the sea.

He was still as tall as he had seen last time, with inky hair standing on top of his head and a black jade crown.

He wears a royal blue dark silk shirt with a neckline and cuffs embroidered with the finest new silk threads.

He wore a dark blue belt around his waist and wore a delicate square jade pendant with a fluttering tassel underneath.

King Han was followed by a young man, and Fan Ruoxi saw that this was one of the two male pets he had seen last time.

"The little girl greets the King of Han." Fan Ruoxi hurriedly saluted.

"Excuse me, why are you here today?"

Helian Jue didn't want to be involved with any woman, but he thought this little girl was very interesting.

In addition to knowing the cold poison, the wounds on his body and the wounds on his abdomen that were stitched up were much faster than the other wounds.

If the men under him do, then the speed of healing will be much faster.

He wanted the sutures.

"The little girl is here today to thank King Han for his help that day."

As he spoke, he opened the fabric that Xia Yu was holding in his hand behind him, "Lord Wang, this water silk fabric will be comfortable to wear in summer." “

Fan Ruoxi looked at King Han, only to see that King Han's face was pale and expressionless.

"You've got a heart."

"And this one is ice cream." Fan Ruoxi opened a box in his hand, and there was a small jade bottle the size of a palm in the box.

"Lord Wang, the courtier's daughter was bitten by some insects before, and there were some scars on her face, this ice muscle cream is occasionally obtained by the little girl, you see."

As she spoke, she took off her veil.

The thunder standing behind Helian Jue is now bursting in his heart.

One of the taboos in this house is not to mention the scars of the prince.

Not to mention the people who followed the prince, even Mo Zixuan rarely talked about it.

Although the wound on the prince's face has been healed, there is no trace of injury at all, and the skin is more tender and smooth than before.

But that doesn't erase what happened.

And in order to forbear, the prince usually has to pretend to have that ghost on his face.

This girl is afraid that she will have to bear the thunderous wrath of the prince.

King Han heard the other party talk about the scars, but he didn't get angry, he wanted to send the little girl away, but he didn't expect the other party to take off the veil.

Kyoto noblewomen, especially young ladies, generally don't take off their veils in front of foreign men.

At this time, he was looking at the other party's face, the face was not beautiful but beautiful, and his temperament was fresh and refined, especially the big eyes, as if he could talk.

A group of light blue flowers embroidered with silver clouds, with a royal blue hollow jade hairpin on her head, looks like a little girl's aura flowing.

This little girl, but she saved her once, she is so grateful to Dade, doesn't she take off the veil and treat herself as an outsider?