Princess too Young, Prince too Old

Chapter 1193: Don't cry

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Mu Nanshan rubbed it bit by bit, and then he touched a slippery piece of cloth in Chun Ya's hand. He knew what it was without looking.

"Has the handkerchief been washed?" Mu Nanshan said in a deep voice. He was much taller than Chunya. When he said this, he was facing the crooked ponytail. He smelled the scent of osmanthus on it, and even his voice changed. It tastes bad.

Chun Ya was so aroused by his hoarse voice that she got goosebumps all over her body. She trembled and said: "Yes... it's washed. I'm just here to return it to you. You... you, please let me go." , I, I, I should go back, my mother is still waiting for me."

The next second, Mu Nanshan really let go of her, turned around and walked towards the table. Chunya looked at his back, feeling a sense of loss in her heart. She seemed to still want him to surround her like that, and still want to be so close to him. close…

Chun Ya felt that she was too indiscreet. She lowered her head in shame and twisted the moon-white handkerchief in her hand into a twist. She was about to turn around when she heard Mu Nanshan calling her from behind.

"Meiya."

"Ah?" Meiya turned around in a hurry again.

Mu Nanshan took out an exquisite brocade box from the drawer. He held the brocade box and walked to Chun Ya. He suppressed the excitement in his heart and sent the brocade box to Chun Ya: "This is for you."

Chunya was startled, looked at the brocade box in front of her, quickly raised her head and met Mu Nanshan's eyes: "What is this?"

In fact, you can't guess where

Naturally, it is a rare item that is cherished by my daughter’s family.

"A hairpin." Mu Nanshan's voice was low, no different from usual, but his cheeks were extremely red. Under Chun Ya's gaze, he opened the brocade box. In the silver-red silk satin, lay a butterfly inlaid with gems. Double flower gilt and silver hairpin.

In the afternoon, when he came out of the teahouse, he followed Chunya like a pervert for a while, watching her go to a clothing store to pick out clothes, and then watching her go to a small jewelry store on the roadside to look at jewelry. She obviously preferred the ones on the counter. She had a white jade hairpin, but later she chose a cheaper silver hairpin with rough workmanship.

It's just that the silver hairpin worth one, two or three dollars is not worthy of his beautiful buds? He wished he could go in and break the silver hairpin on the spot, but he was not that impulsive. He didn't follow Meiya anymore. He turned around and went to the largest jewelry store in the small town and sold the gem-encrusted hairpin. Butterfly play double flower gilt silver hairpin.

In fact, he originally wanted to buy a white jade hairpin, but as soon as he saw the pattern of winter jasmine on the hairpin, he couldn't take his eyes away. He spent ten taels of silver on the spot to buy this hairpin. It was something valuable, but it made him particularly fond of it. When he was riding on the horse, he could not wait to imagine what Chunya would look like with this hairpin.

At this moment, he was standing in front of Chun Ya, and the silver hairpin with rough cheeks was tied in her bun, glowing with a soft silver light. Mu Nanshan looked at the silver hairpin so close, and it seemed that It was because he was looking at his daughter's soft heart that he didn't think the silver hairpin was so eye-catching.

"Why should I accept your hairpin?" Chunya bit her lip and asked Mu Nanshan, her steamy eyes widened, looking fierce but pitiful, as if tears would overflow in the next second. .

"Because you accept my hairpin, Chun Ya will be mine." Mu Nanshan said every word seriously. He thought it would be extremely difficult to say these words, but facing Chun Ya like this, he spoke so calmly and naturally Speak up.

"Are you true to your word?" Chunya stared at herself and frowned. She didn't look like a girl who was being confessed, but more like a frightened fighting cock.

"Forget it," Mu Nanshan looked at her and looked very distressed. He stretched out his hand to hold Chun Ya in his arms, "Don't cry."