The next day, Xia Ruhua received an invitation to Yulin banquet.

These days, Xia Ruhua doesn't feel comfortable reading the paintings bought by Chun Juan or having fun.

On the day of going to the Yulin banquet, Xia Ruhua wore a blue double breasted yarn skirt. She had no other dress except a pair of bracelets on her white wrist.

The hair let Chunjuan comb a simple bun for her at will, but she wore a white jade hairpin. She didn't apply powder and Dai to clean her face, which faded the gorgeous feeling brought by gorgeous makeup, but added a bit of fresh, natural and elegant.

Xia Ruhua went to the Yulin banquet and sat down in a corner at will. Anyway, the purpose of her coming here is to give herself a reasonable reason to marry the eighth prince. Don't care about anything else.

The tea of Yulin banquet is acceptable. It tastes mellow and sweet in the mouth, with a trace of fruit fragrance. It is very unique.

On the contrary, some of the snacks at Yulin banquet were made too hard to be artful. Although the taste was excellent, each kind of dessert was so delicious that she had no taste at the first taste. Her heart was like being scratched by a cat's paw. It was very annoying.

Xia Ruhua sat in a remote place, and because she had been sitting and never got up, not only did no one come to her, but she saw several pairs exchanging keepsakes in front of her.

Because people are different, they have different temperament, and the reaction when exchanging keepsakes is naturally different. It's more interesting than looking at the picture book. Xia Ruhua is very excited. She wants to have a plate of melon seeds in front of her and let her eat and watch.

An hour later, fewer people came here to exchange keepsakes, and Xia Ruhua had seen enough of the play. When she was about to ask Chunjuan to ask if she could give her another dessert, she turned her head and didn't see Chunjuan, but saw Prince eight.

The eighth prince was dressed in a blue dress with bamboo embroidered with silver thread at the hem. Coupled with the face of the eighth prince, even if he was used to seeing the handsome Xia Ruhua, he still couldn't help shaking his mind under the sudden blow of his beautiful face.

Xia Ruhua blinked her eyes in disguise, and hung her eyes to cover the astonishment at the bottom of her eyes: "where's the spring cuckoo?"

The eighth father opened his clothes and sat down on the side of Xia Ruhua. With a smile, he asked, "is it nice?"

Xia Ruhua instantly realized what the eighth Lord said and smiled: "naturally, it's good-looking. It's the Lord. How long have you been here?"

"Your position makes it easy for me to find." The eighth Prince's mouth was filled with a smile. The sunlight turned into a hazy aperture through the gap of the leaves and sprinkled on the eighth Prince's side face, giving him a panoramic view of his superior bridge of nose and the jaw line like art.

This is really an exquisite man.

From him, we can see how gorgeous the imperial concubine was. No wonder the imperial concubine has died of illness for so many years, and the emperor is still so kind to the eighth prince.

Xia Ruhua was filled with emotion, but it was just emotion.

"Lord, have you seen my servant girl?"

"I'll get you some snacks." The eighth Prince looked at Xia Ruhua and held out his hand.

The eighth Prince's hand was not as white as jade as expected. On the contrary, it was full of cocoons, especially in the palm, there was a thin and long scar.

Xia Ruhua was about to watch carefully when he heard the eighth Prince say, "keepsake, don't you forget it?"

The eighth Prince narrowed his eyes slightly and looked carefully at Xia Ruhua's dress today. Especially after watching Xia Ruhua's bun for a long time, he frowned and said with dissatisfaction: "why didn't you bring the bead hairpin I gave you? Don't you like it?"

"Linglangge's bead hairpins come out one by one. The whole world knows that those bead hairpins were bought by the eighth prince. Am I afraid I'm not completely exposed?"

"I don't think well." The eighth Prince chuckled, and his voice also took some temperature: "after marriage, you can take whatever you want."

The eighth prince said this vaguely, but Xia Ruhua just listened.

When a man wants you to help him, he can say anything sentimental. Even if you say you want to go to heaven, he can immediately build a ladder for you.

But when you have no use value, you can't even compare with the broken shoes on your feet. Refer to the end of the original owner, you can know how serious a man's words can't be taken seriously.

Xia Ruhua took out the prepared purse from her arms and handed it to the eighth prince.

Aware of someone coming, he immediately lowered his head, hung his eyelids shyly, shook his eyelashes gently, and said shyly in his voice, "Lord, I'll wait for you at home."

The eighth Prince immediately understood it and entered the play in a second. He immediately took his purse to the palm of his hand and looked at Xia Ruhua affectionately. His affectionate eyes seemed to have a galaxy flashing in them. He was about to drown people.

After they left, Chunjuan also came back. Xia Ruhua looked at the snack box carried by Chunjuan and thought of the taste of snacks. She nodded with satisfaction and smiled at Prince 8: "then I'll wait for your good news at home."

The eighth Prince smiled: "OK."

After exchanging signals, Xia Ruhua immediately left with spring cuckoo.

Spring cuckoo was suddenly called away, and now she came back. Hearing Xia Ruhua's riddle with the eighth prince, she asked in confusion: "Miss, when did you get so familiar with the eighth prince?"

In fact, Chunjuan wants to ask whether the young lady and the eighth prince are really getting married.

After all, she left because she saw the lady's handkerchief in the other party's hand.

Moreover, the bodyguard who gave her dessert smiled and said that she would be a popular man in front of the Lord and asked her to give him a good word at that time.

After this set of combined boxing, Chun Juan is really confused now.

Xia Ruhua looked at Chunjuan's misty eyes, smiled and pinched her cheek: "why, can't I find the second spring?"

"Of course not..."

Since finding out that the prince is a scum man, Chunjuan hopes that the young lady can quickly get out of the shadow of this matter and find her own right man. It's just that it's really good to make the eighth Prince the second spring?

You know, it's the emperor's favorite prince, and it's the only one among all the princes who has a title. Even the crown prince can't compare with it. Is it really appropriate to call such a beautiful Prince the second spring?

However, Chun Juan is an admirer of Xia Ruhua. When she heard that Xia Ruhua said it was the second spring, although she felt it was not very appropriate, she quickly accepted this, and then began to guess when Xia Ruhua would tell the master and wife about it.

In fact, you don't have to tell Xia Weiguang and Lin Wan about it.

Because the next day, the imperial decree of marriage came down.

Xia Ruhua was a childhood sweetheart with the crown prince. If she wasn't seriously ill before the draft, she would definitely be the best candidate for the crown princess.

I thought Xia Ruhua would wait for the draft next year if she didn't become the crown princess. At least she could get a crown princess, but I didn't expect that she would directly become the eighth princess.