Yu Chu blinked but didn't answer.
The prince thought of the reserved and conservative women of the Ling Kingdom, and quickly explained: "I have no other intentions, I just want to see the shape of this sachet, and then pass it back to the country according to the gourd painting. It is also a good story."
"..."
Even the diplomatic friendship between the two countries has moved out. Yu Chu laughed, took off the sachet from his waist and handed it over.
Holding this exquisite gadget, the prince was a little afraid of breaking it, but he was attracted by the fragrance.
He lowered his head and sniffed it, and said with a smile, "It's really exquisite and fragrant. I'll order someone to make it later."
Yu Chu smiled at him and waited to return it.
The prince was a little reluctant to return it.
Holding the sachet in his hand, it was exquisite and extraordinary, like a delicate girl, so he didn't dare to use too much force.
The bursts of fragrance are the same as the breath on her body.
He twirled the sachet and said with a smile: "It's just that my brain can't remember the complicated workmanship. Why don't the princess give me one and take it back for others to see..."
As he spoke, he wanted to put away the sachet, and Yu Chu leaned forward quickly: "This is not good, Your Highness, the sachets carried by women in the Ling Kingdom are all meaningful. Your Highness wants a model, and I will find another one for Your Highness." .”
The prince was a little disappointed, but the moment the girl leaned over to take the sachet, her long hair poured down, and the palace dress was beautiful, he subconsciously hid the sachet back.
Yu Chu didn't get it and looked at him puzzled.
She had already left her seat at this time and was approaching Prince Bamo. The prince looked at the girl's small face and couldn't help laughing: "Speaking of which, I was married to the princess before."
Yu Chu blinked: "That..."
The prince said very sincerely:
"I don't know why I didn't count it again... But in my heart, I hope it is true."
Yu Chu groaned in his heart, and stepped back a little, thinking that the prince's teasing was too obvious.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Prince Bamo seemed very encouraged, and quickly said: "If the princess also thinks it's a pity to invalidate it, why don't I go to His Majesty and bring up the marriage again?"
This man is too skilled in talking to himself. Yu Chu was slightly puzzled, and shook his head: "No, Your Highness, since it has been invalidated, how can I mention it again?"
"Why not?" the prince was slightly anxious.
Yu Chu glanced at him and pondered: "Lingguo and Bamo have different folk customs, and the marriage customs are also very different..."
"What are you afraid of?" the prince said nonchalantly, showing his white teeth under his dark skin, "I will obey the princess in everything. I swear to God, I will treat the princess very well after marriage, and I will never let the princess feel hurt."
A sudden peach blossom.
Yu Chu was a little dumbfounded.
But the person next to him had lowered his eyes long ago. Although his expression was peaceful, his eyes were broken and shaken.
The shattered light rippled, and the pain was so painful that the knuckles turned white.
He lowered his eyes calmly, poured the fifth glass of wine today, and took a sip from his lips.
The alcohol slid across his throat, causing a slight sting, but it couldn't cover up the waves of heart cramps. He finally put down the wine glass, and lightly clasped the edge of the low table with his fingers.
repressed.
He took a breath and closed his eyes.
- "I will never let the princess hurt a little bit."
The promise that others could give her, but because he had already hurt her, he couldn't give it anymore.
He was reluctant at first, refusing too completely.
She is sensible, if she doesn't want him, will she want someone else
Don't let her break a little... someone else.
He suddenly opened his eyes, remained silent for a few seconds, and calmly lowered his eyes to cover his heart.
You stop hurting. It's useless.