"Cough..." Jing Yue coughed repeatedly, hung her head and said: "it's very good..."

"Is it?" Shangguan Linglan's eyes turn on Jingyue's body strangely, and there are four words on her face that I don't believe.

Liu miaoqiu on her side smiles, and others don't know about Jingyue, but who is Shangguan Linglan?

If Jingyue had been embroidered, she would have taken it out to show off. Now, it must have not been embroidered well.

"Speaking of this, I'm quite curious about the betrothal gift from Uncle Huang." The crown prince looks at Xiao Chen with a smile on his mouth. People are also intrigued by Xiao Yuling's words. They turn their heads and look at Xiao Chen one after another. Xiao Chen puts down his chopsticks and says, "be ready to be envious."

"Wow..." Shangguan Linglan brightened her eyes and said, "we'll wait to see what uncle Jiuhuang can bring out to make us blush."

The corner of Xiao Chen's mouth doesn't have any expression. Jingyue is excited in her heart. Listening to Xiao Chen's meaning, Jingyue is excited instantly. How can she forget it! Betrothal gifts! That's a good thing. Who is uncle Jiuhuang? The bride price must be more than that!

All of them laughed and quarreled for a while. At last, they didn't leave. Instead, they were playing in the prime minister's mansion. Xiao Chen had been holding Jing Yue for a long time, and they didn't know where to go. They were also relieved. After all, who dares to say that uncle Jiuhuang is not?

In the backyard of the prime minister's residence, Jing Yue and Xiao Chen are sitting in the pavilion, looking at the sparkling water. Jing Yue is in a good mood, holding her chin and squinting at the waves. Xiao Chen is the same. She looks at Jing Yue's side face and raises her hand slightly.

"Oh..." Jing Yue bumps into Xiao Chen's arms, and the familiar taste of the tip of her nose diffuses. Jing Yue frowns and looks up at Xiao Chen.

"Jingyue, another month will be our wedding." Xiao Chen obviously the mood is very joyful, adjusted a posture, so will hold Jing Yue in the bosom, droop a head to open mouth to say.

"Well, I know." Jingyue blinked and looked at Xiaochen wrongly. She said, "in order to marry you, I need to embroider my own wedding dress. You see my hand is tied!"

"Does it hurt?" Xiao Chen's face is one Lin, raise a hand to grasp Jing Yue's hand to lightly kiss for a while, the small voice of looking at Jing Yue to ask a way, so gentle move, do of again so of nature, let Jing Yue's heart mercilessly tremble for a while, pursed lips to look at Xiao Chen, the small voice says: "don't how ache......"

"Well?" The corner of Xiao Chen's mouth picks up eyebrows and says with a smile: "if you don't want to embroider, then don't embroider. I'll have someone make one for you."

"No." Jing Yue raised her hand around Xiao Chen's neck, put her chin on Xiao Chen's shoulder and said, "it will be embroidered soon. If I don't embroider now, won't it make me white?"

Xiao Chen laughs and holds Jing Yue's hand tightly. Every time he thinks that he is going to marry Jing Yue Ming, he can't help shivering in his heart. He wants to let Jing Yue stay by his side every night.

The breeze blows in the pavilion. Jing Yue leans comfortably on Xiao Chen's shoulder and closes her eyes slightly. Her ears are the sound of each other's heartbeat. It's steady and quiet. Jing Yue squints slightly and looks at Xiao Chen's handsome face. A wisp of hair is so handsome.

"Xiao Chen..." Jingyue calls in a trance.

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