As a high-ranking eldest son, Xia Ziyu, this was the first time someone gave him such a sincere gift.
It should be happy...right?
Xia Ziyu played with the purse given by Shen Lianqing in his hand and said jokingly, "Given it to me?"
Shen Lianqing nodded guiltily, "Yes."
"So ugly?" Xia Ziyu pinched the purse in his palm and released it, pinched and released it, repeated several times, as if what he was pinching was not the purse but Shen Lianqing.
His Peony Girl, she must be thinking that he has never received such a thoughtful thing before, and she will be particularly happy, right?
I have to say that Xia Ziyu found out the truth.
Shen Lianqing tentatively said, "If the prince doesn't like it, then I'll change it to something else."
Xia Ziyu waved his hand, "Forget it, since it's what you want, I'll accept it reluctantly."
At any rate, she had made this with all her heart. Who knows what strange thing she would come up with if she went back to replace it with another one. He, Xia Ziyu, wanted to be unique.
This ugly thing is barely enough.
Shen Lianqing hugged his arm happily and said softly and coquettishly, "Thank you, Master. You are so kind."
Ah.
Xia Zi smiled silently and pulled his arm out of her arms.
Virtue.
He went to an appointment for Chinese Valentine's Day tonight, and he was wearing a bright red robe, with silver peonies spreading from the collar to his waist. It was bright and gorgeous, in line with his usual wanton style.
It also matched the color of the clothes Shen Lianqing was wearing tonight. They stood under the noisy lanterns. One had a slender figure and a graceful figure, and the other was exquisite and graceful. They also had outstanding looks. From a distance, they looked like the same pair. For newlyweds.
Close look.
Although he has been soaking in flower buildings all year round, he still has a pure appearance that is not stained by the dust.
Shen Lianqing was standing next to him, her hooky look about to press against him was in sharp contrast to him, not to mention that Xia Ziyu was polite and a little aura, keeping a little distance from her, which made her look even more... It's like giving someone something they don't want.
In this atmosphere, Shen Lianqing couldn't help but stand up slightly, and her green-white fingers touched the corner of Xia Ziyu's clothes. The texture of the expensive clothes on her fingers was really different from other clothes.
Shen Lianqing touched it and saw that he did not avoid it again in public. She looked up at the person who was a little taller than her and asked quietly, "Prince Xia, there are many people on Chinese Valentine's Day. Should we buy a mask and wear it?" ?”
Xia Ziyu stuffed the purse she sent into his arms and looked at her with a bit of fun, "What? Are you afraid that others will recognize you?"
"No, no, no." Shen Lianqing got a little closer to him, and her outstanding appearance was even more scorching under the swaying light of the lanterns overhead.
She said, "I'm afraid there are acquaintances of Prince Xia on the street. If they see you with a brothel girl like me, wouldn't it be bad for your reputation?"
"Hahaha——" Xia Ziyu laughed, his reputation? Hasn't his voice spread throughout the capital long ago?
"Don't worry about others, just be happy!"
"Yeah." Shen Lianqing naturally responded to everything.
He reached out and lifted her wrist, a pair of red phoenix eyes flashing with unclear emotions under the shadow of the lamp.
Xia Ziyu pressed his thumb on the inside of her wrist and rubbed it along her delicate skin. Occasionally, when he touched a jade stone, his fingers would consciously move a few times when he encountered something good.
This hand is not bad.
Xia Ziyu raised the corners of her lips and pulled her through the crowd.
The dark hair was flying in the turbulent air. The prince, who was walking quickly in front of Shen Lianqing, was relaxed and unrestrained. He was like a wild horse running on the grassland. He had superior leather, smooth hair, outstanding appearance but unruly.
Each hair has its own unique thought.
As soon as his long legs moved forward, Shen Lianqing's not-so-short legs behind him began to trot.
Obviously, the prince enjoys this moment that reflects his bohemianness, and he doesn't care about who he meets on the street or how he is looked at.
But he walked really fast. There was a long street from the street to the end of the alley. There were many stalls in the middle. The hairpins and jade rings were tied safely, and the handkerchiefs, hairpins, and purses were all exquisite.
Xia Ziyu stopped in front of the crowded stalls from time to time, and then stood in the crowd with his superior height to look at the things on the stalls. After reading, he turned to the panting Shen Lianqing and said, "Look, there is nothing better than others." You look good."
Shen Lianqing laughed in her heart, put her fingers into her sleeves and pulled out a pink and white silk handkerchief, and wiped it on her forehead where there were fine beads of sweat, Jiao Didi retorted.
"Don't belittle me. What kind of craftsmanship does this stall owner have? How can he make money if he doesn't look good?"
"My family has only embroidered purses for you, so you can bear the good or the bad."
Xia Ziyu nodded with satisfaction, held her shoulders and walked to the next place, leaving behind a group of people who heard their conversation and whispered.
"That was Prince Xia just now?"
"Seems to be……"
"Has someone changed around him again?"
"Hey, you are so ill-informed! Prince Xia decided on the top girl Peony in Xunfang Pavilion last month."
"Oh, no wonder I think that woman looks great standing next to Prince Xia. It turns out she is the oiran!"
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Xia Ziyu took, no, to be precise, half dragged Shen Lianqing around this street, not just to look at it, but occasionally Xia Ziyu liked something.
He spent money to buy it directly, and then used Shen Lianqing as a large display doll, with a twisted snake hairpin, blue-black earrings, and a strange necklace. The beads on it were as big as a fist. He thought it was suitable to hang them directly. On her neck.
The jewelry for her bun, earrings, bracelets and necklaces were all changed for her. If she hadn't had any clothes, he might have changed them for her.
After changing, he walked around her and nodded with satisfaction, "Not bad, these things match your face."
Are you talking human language?
Shen Lian Qingxun was about to cry. She put on purple and white makeup at the end of her eyes, which was particularly bright in the night scene. Her big-eared beautiful eyes were filled with tears, "The prince will bully me. You must not be good to other sisters." Is it like this?"
Xia Ziyu looked at her tears that were about to fall with great interest. He touched his chin, a faint smile could be seen in his phoenix eyes, "What an injustice. I have never brought any other girls shopping on Chinese Valentine's Day. You are the first!"
"Really?" Shen Lianqing burst into tears and laughed. She had a dazzling array of heavy things hanging on her body. She moved lightly and watched for the right moment before she fell into his arms after her words fell. "I hate it, please don't make fun of me, Master." .”
He didn't know what it felt like until the big bead hit Xia Ziyu. He coughed lightly and swore, "Of course, when has this prince ever lied to you?"
Shen Lianqing rubbed her arms hard against him, hurting others and herself.
She said, "Your Majesty, you are so kind."
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