On the face of the third emperor, Ye Mixin always saw covetousness and flattery. The squinting eyes are enough to offset all the words related to beauty.
But not this moment. At least for this moment.
She squinted her eyes and looked at him quietly. On her expressionless face, the delicacy of her facial features was fully highlighted, and the nobility of being a princess was vividly displayed at this moment.
Ye Mi moved her lips heartily.
what to do
Thousands of thoughts swirled in his mind. Maybe it's time to tell the eldest princess directly that Ci Jing can no longer be controlled? But even if it's not for excuses, he still needs to be kind to the third princess in order to completely coax this woman.
But at this moment, he was shocked by something, and he didn't know what to do at all.
He was a little dazed.
The princess didn't care what he was thinking, she narrowed her eyes and glanced at him, then turned her head to look at the other boy, met the man's beautiful eyes, then smiled softly, and asked in a low voice, "Why is he here?"
The young man smiled, held the bouquet in one hand, and gently pulled her into his arms with the other. The girl's face is set against the gorgeous peony flowers, and the delicate face of the boy behind her, everything is shockingly beautiful.
Ye Mixin frowned: "Third Highness wants to know the purpose of my coming here, shouldn't you ask me directly?"
—Although the third princess has an outspoken character, it is really rude to ask other people in front of him.
He met the girl's eyes.
The glamorous girl smiled, and looked straight at him: "The orphan asked, what are you doing here?"
His tone was not cold, but calm. As calm as a pool of lake water, without a trace of waves.
Ye Mixin frowned again, and finally felt that the third princess... seemed to be out of control. He glanced at the young man behind the princess, and secretly thought, he really deserves to be the number one oiran, a beauty who is famous all over the world...
The means of conquering women... very high.
However, a prostitute and a wretched idiot are a perfect match. Maybe we should tell His Highness about this, and stop worrying about these two people.
He was thinking like this, but for some reason, his eyes lightly swept across the bouquet in the young man's arms.
Women... Will they also send flowers
Ci Jing slightly hooked his lips, leaned close to the girl's ears, his black hair was spilled on his shoulders, as if he was in a good mood, and his beautiful eyes were slightly bent:
"Your Highness, it's better not to delay Mr. Ye. If you want to know, I will tell you."
Ye Mixin frowned imperceptibly.
The prime minister is talking to the princess, and the prince's husband should not answer the conversation casually. Women don't like men interfering with themselves, no matter how beautiful they are...
But this thought just flashed through his mind vaguely, but he saw the third princess bent her eyes, turned around and hugged the man, and even rubbed against the man very affectionately: "Okay, listen to you, then tell me, you like the one I gave you." flowers?"
"..."
The young man lowered his eyes and looked at her quietly, seemingly helpless, but still nodded: "I like it."
The third princess immediately laughed, tilted her head, and looked a little childishly cute, "That's good. By the way, it's your birthday soon. I've been..."
When Yu Chu said this, his eyes were shining brightly. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Ye Mixin who was still standing there, and she stopped talking again, frowning: "Ye Langjun?"
Ci Jing also raised his eyes and looked at him quietly.
I don't know why, but suddenly I feel a little embarrassed.
He subconsciously grasped his sleeves tightly, pursed the corners of his lips, turned and left without saying a word.