The sun is shining, the early summer is warm......

The two of them walked along the street, and the sky was bright, and the shops on both sides of the street opened one after another.

Yue Junzheng suddenly stopped in front of a jade shop: "Go in and have a look." ”

The door curtain of the jade shop is not large, and the shopkeeper warmly greets him: "What does the son want to choose?" ”

Cang Jiuyao was ignored again, but fortunately he took a look at it casually.

Yue Jun looked around and didn't close his eyes, and when he turned around, he saw that Cang Jiuyao was holding a white hosta in his hand and looking at it carefully.

Yue Jun approached with a smile, and took the hairpin from Cang Jiuyao's hand and looked at it, it was an extremely simple drop-shaped hairpin, with a little crimson on his head. It's like a drop of blood in the calm spring water.

"The jade quality is not excellent, and the carving is mediocre, but this crimson color is still a little bit more characteristic."

Before Cang Jiuyao could speak, Yue Junzheng smiled and pulled out the hairpin on Cang Jiuyao's head, which Cang Jiuyao once bought casually when she was wandering on the street, because she had been carrying the hosta of King Li at that time, and she always felt that it was good, so she bought this one on her head casually.

Now that I think about it, it was wise to act at that time, otherwise when Yue Junzheng saw that the hosta on her head was given by King Li, he might not have to "repair" her.

The wooden hairpin was withdrawn, and the long hair poured down instantly, the long hair like inky brocade hung down on the shoulders, and a few strands of hair were scattered around the sideburns.

Yue Jun was holding the hairpin and smiled lightly at her, "Turn around." ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand neatly for Cang Jiuyao to pull up his long hair and fix it with the white hosta.

Cang Jiuyao's height was only up to his jaw, and his already thin figure was covered by his figure when he stood close. The calming hint of sandalwood lingers on the tip of the nose and is very comfortable.

Yue Junzheng pulled her hair, took a step back to look at her, and nodded with satisfaction: "It's beautiful." ”

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It's just that Cang Jiuyao usually pulls her hairstyle and coils all her hair behind her head, because this is the only thing she knows.

The hosta was sold very expensive, and it was obviously not worth such an expensive price, but Yue Junzheng didn't say anything, and paid the money with a smile.

Yue Jun was strolling with his hands in his hands, his posture was comfortable, his face was like a beautiful jade with a smile and warmth, looking at Cang Jiuyao with the hairpin he bought on his head, he was in a good mood.

But I saw that Yue Junzheng suddenly smiled, and his eyes swept to the side.

One person stepped forward and clasped his fists and saluted: "Master." ”

The person who came was Yue Junzheng's escort.

At this time, Yue Junzheng's expression was faint and could not see his joy and anger, but the momentum around him was not as casual as Fang Cai's, but revealed the dignity and deterrence of the superiors.

He always has many faces, and in front of his subordinates, he is an incomparably noble and formidable master.

In front of strangers, he is a gentle and amiable son.

The guard respectfully presented a letter.

Yue Junzheng took it and glanced at it, and when he saw his expression change again, he scolded in a low voice: "Bastard!! ”

The guards bowed down and did not dare to raise their heads, their backs stiffened.

Yue Jun Zheng shook his sleeves: "Go back to the mansion and tie up that dog slave for me." ”

The guard immediately replied, "Yes." ”

Cang Jiuyao didn't know what was going on, but he had never seen Yue Jun Zheng make such a big fire, and immediately followed Yue Jun Zheng into the carriage and went to the post house.

In the carriage, he sat on one side, his eyes slightly closed, his eyebrows furrowed. Without the gentle smile on weekdays, the majesty of the prince is indeed a little intimidating.

In the past few months of getting along, Cang Jiuyao has never seen Yue Jun being angry, and in her impression, Yue Jun is exactly that kind of joy and anger.