Chapter 1357

Now she doubts whether she has worshipped a fake master!

A hand suddenly stretched out and held her hand. The palm was warm and powerful. It was mochuan.

As if to guess her mind, Mo Chuan smiles at her: "Ning'er, just tell me what you want, even if it's the stars in the sky, I'll take them off for you. If you like snow silk clothes, I can give them to you."

Although he didn't know what Gu Qingze meant by giving the snow silk clothes to Zhaorong, he didn't want to see that kind of slightly depressed mood on Shen Ning's face.

It's just a piece of snow silk clothing. As long as she likes it, he will try his best to make one for her.

Shen Ning's heart was warm, staring at mochuan, smiling and Yingying: "I don't care for any snow silk clothing. You have sent me one of the most precious treasures in the world. I like it very much and I am very satisfied with it. I will keep it firmly and take it with me forever."

"The most precious treasure?" Mo Chuan was stunned for a moment. He thought that although he had spent a lot of efforts to decorate the Guanju palace, everything in it was a gift that he personally selected for her, but none of them could be as valuable as snow silk clothes.

"What is it?" He asked.

"Your heart," she said with a smile

For her, his sincerity is the most precious treasure in the world. Compared with the deep love of mochuan for her, the snow silk clothing is simply weak.

She suddenly felt that she was very happy now, especially when she saw that Mo Chuan was not hypocritical about Zhaorong, she knew that even if Princess Zhaorong spent more time and effort, she would be in vain.

In the eyes of Mo Chuan, she is the only one in my heart.

They stare at each other as if they were alone, as if all the people in the hall had become the background. At this moment, there were only two of them.

Peach saw this scene, and is happy and envious, the corner of his mouth has been up.

Although Ning Guogong's expression could not be seen differently, his eyes showed a strange light.

"Cousin

Princess Zhaorong changed into snow silk clothes and ran out from the back hall with a happy face. She saw the way that Mo Chuan and Shen Ning looked at each other hand in hand. The expression on her face suddenly became ugly.

Mo Chuan shook Shen Ning's hand and said in a low voice, "let's wait until the banquet is over. Let's go back to the palace." He reluctantly let go of her hand.

But for Ning Guogong's face, he would not want to stay in this boring banquet.

"Don't worry. We have a long way to go." Shen Ning smiles at him.

Princess Zhaorong listened to their smiles and conversations in her ears. Her heart was like being pulled up by a hand. The muscles on her face were twisted with pain.

She hates, really hates!

I don't hate my cousin. What I hate is that fox spirit little bitch who, with her good looks, has openly winked at his cousin in public and seduced him.

Hum, Shen Ning, Shen Ning, you wait!

"Zhaorong, have you put on the snow silk clothes?" The Duke of Ning took his daughter's hand and looked her up and down. He found that what she was wearing was still that bright and beautiful Xiali. He could not help frowning.

"Snow silk clothes are thin and soft. My daughter wears them close to her body. Dad, that dress is really comfortable. It's much more comfortable than my clothes of the best material. Treasures like this can't be found. They can't be possessed by everyone. Even if their status is more noble, they won't get them!"

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