Before she could finish speaking, this Zhao Xiaogongzi was anxious, "I'm not young, I'm the same age as the princess!" ”

After saying this, he stuffed something for Chu Yanhuan, and then ran away with a red face.

The girl's face was confused, and she looked at what she was holding.

It is a delicately crafted hairpin with a small fox carved on it, which is vivid and looks very cute.

Chu Yanhuan shook her head with a smile, she casually put the hairpin in her sleeve, turned the rockery, and ran into a person.

Still a half-baked acquaintance.

Shen Qingjue.

The young man's figure is slender, his complexion is extremely white, his eyes are extremely dark and deep, his lips are slightly lighter, and his eyebrows are light, which makes him even more cool.

It's early spring, and the smell of winter hasn't completely faded, and he is wearing a dark coat, which seems to be a little chilly.

It looks like a bit of a sick beauty.

"......" The girl blinked, and the curvature of her lips froze.

Chu Yanhuan thought about it for a while, decided to pretend not to see it, and walked back as soon as his footsteps turned.

She didn't see it, she was blind!

However, the young man's clear and beautiful voice sounded, "The princess stays." ”

Chu Yanhuan's eyelids jumped, but he still turned his head and smiled gently and detachedly.

She bowed slightly, "Shen Xiang." ”

The young man took steps and approached Chu Yanhuan slowly, his dark eyes drooping, and his cold long eyelashes were thick and curly.

His fingertips tucked lightly into his sleeves, revealing his knuckles with delicate lines and a body of beautiful bones.

The momentum of the whole body is not as light as the usual clouds and winds, but it is faintly dangerous.

Chu Yanhuan blinked, and his steps unconsciously retreated.

One step, two steps.

It wasn't until her back hit a rock wall of the rockery that she stopped.

The smile on the girl's face disappeared, she raised her eyes to look at the slender young man opposite, and said coldly, "What does Shen Xiang mean?" Get out of the way. ”

Then a slender white hand pinched her chin and forced her to look up.

The slightly cool touch made Chu Yanhuan shiver unconsciously.

The young man bent over, his head slightly lowered, his eyes at the level of the girl, staring quietly into her eyes, his bony hands slightly tightened.

His lips leaned in, delicately brushing the girl's fair side face, and his shallow breath carried the crisp fragrance of cedar.

"The princess is beautiful, and she really lives up to her name." Shen Qingjue said word by word, and the words spit out from her light-colored lips couldn't hear her joy and anger clearly.

Chu Yanhuan stretched out his hand to push him, and shouted in a low voice: "Shen Qingjue, you are presumptuous, and you still don't let go of the palace." ”

The young man ignored her, and just continued to himself: "Also, if it weren't for his beauty, how could he make the son of Mr. Zhao's family so infatuated." ”

"......" Chu Yanhuan didn't know how to answer this.

MMP, sure enough, it was seen by this guy.

However, what does it mean that "if it is not so beautiful", is she nothing but this face?

The girl's face sank, and she sneered: "What does this have to do with Shen Xiang?" ”

"The palace has reached the end of the palace, and it has reached the age of talking about marriage, and Shen Xiangguan is really wide enough."

As he spoke, Chu Yanhuan reached out and pressed the young man's chest, and then pushed hard.

With a swaying look, Shen Qingjue was really pushed back by her.

The young man raised his hand against his thin lips and coughed slightly, his already pale face became a little lighter, which made his eyes darker and darker, as deep as an abyss.

Seeing Shen Qingjue's reaction, Chu Yanhuan was taken aback.

, this is really a sick beauty!!

This person can't want to touch her porcelain, right??