Chapter 867

Since July, the weather has become more and more hot, and cicadas are singing all over the trees.

Fu Shuwan, dressed in a pink thin shirt, sat under a big locust tree. The shade of the tree blocked most of the sunlight, and the sunlight was much softer.

"Shuwan, is this nice?"

Although Fu Yuanbo didn't say anything, he had been around Fu Yuanbo for many years, and he was still aware of Fu Yuanbo's thoughts, but he didn't dare to say such words.

Their prince has always been young and mature. He is calm and unsmiling. That is to say, he has a little smile in front of Fu Shuwan. At other times, he is very strict. People in the palace are afraid of his royal highness.

The little eunuch Zhu Cheng immediately ran after her, "Your Highness, don't you have something to look for the princess? The princess is right ahead... " Fu Yuanbo stops and takes a look at Zhu Cheng. Zhu Cheng, who originally wanted to say something, immediately closes his mouth.

Not far away, Fu Yuanbo looked at the scene, left with a black face, and quickly walked back to Chunxi palace.

Mu Yan secretly planned that he would marry Fu Shuwan instead of anyone.

This year, Fu Shuwan is 17 years old. He's afraid that if he continues to wait like this, Su Jiusi will betroth Fu Shuwan to others. It's better to let his mother and Su Jiusi mention it.

Mu Yan was a little sad when he heard this. He had liked Fu Shuwan for a long time, but Fu Shuwan only treated him as his elder brother. He didn't mean that at all, and he didn't dare to tell Fu Shuwan his heart. He was afraid that it would be too abrupt and Fu Shuwan would alienate him at that time.

Fu Shuwan sent out a clear laugh, "you're considerate. It's lucky that any girl will marry you in the future."

"It looks good. Everything looks good on you."

Fu Shuwan tilted her head and asked, "is it beautiful?"

"All right, all right." Mu Yan gently pinned the hairpin into Fu Shuwan's hair.

"Oh, Mu Yan, how can you whet haw? It takes so long to get rid of a hairpin."

After he got close to Fu Shuwan, he smelled a faint fragrance, which belonged to Fu Shuwan. When he smelled it, his heart beat very fast. He was afraid that Fu Shuwan would see the same thing and restrained himself.

Mu Yan's fingertips met Fu Shuwan's fingertips. He was very happy. He stood up and bent down to give Fu Shuwan a jade hairpin.

Fu Shuwan naturally handed the hairpin to Mu Yan and asked him to help him put on the hairpin.

"Well, don't put it in my hair."

After getting Fu Shuwan's praise, Mu Yan was very happy. He stretched out his hand to Rao tou. "You just like it, and you're lucky. This is the only way to meet such a good jade. Shuwan, why don't I wear it for you?"

Fu Shuwan took the jade hairpin, obviously very like this hairpin, repeatedly nodded, "this jade is good, Muyan, where do you find such a good jade, the workmanship is so exquisite, it's really a good thing."

The jade hairpin is transparent, with Fu Shuwan's favorite rose engraved on it. There is Shuwan's name on the hairpin.

On one side, Mu Yan was wearing a blue brocade robe and holding a pink Hosta. He handed the Hosta to Fu Shuwan and asked Fu Shuwan like a treasure.

Fu Shuwan leaned her hands against the tree and muttered to herself, "it's really hot this day. I'll go back to the palace to eat iced watermelon later."

"You just want to eat in your head, Shuwan. You're not careful when you're old, so you don't think about your life?"

Mu Yan asked tentatively, he still explored Fu Shuwan's style first.