"This pattern was drawn by the king himself, and a special master was invited to embroider it. It is indeed the only one."

Chu Liuyue let out a long "Oh" with a subtle expression.

She also heard the conversation between Rong Xiu and Situ Xingchen clearly, knowing that there was nothing between the two.

Situ Xingchen secretly promised Rong Xiufang that 80% of the lines on the clothes were also made by her secretly.

But as long as she thinks about it, she always feels a little uncomfortable.

Rong Xiu's lips smiled slightly:

"Get in the carriage first, say on the road."

Chu Liuyue thought that the game was over, and all the people inside should have come out after a while. If they see this scene, I am afraid that it will cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

She hummed, lifted her foot and got into the carriage.

Rong Xiu followed, and when he got into the carriage, he lowered the curtain.

Yan Qing waved his long whip:

"drive--"

The horse raised its hoof and ran, and soon left.

...

Inside the carriage, Chu Liuyue and Rong Xiu sat facing each other.

"Your Highness is honorable, what can I do for you?"

Chu Liuyue raised her eyebrows and asked.

Rong Xiu chuckled.

"Are you angry?"

Chu Liuyue didn't admit it, but didn't deny it either. A pair of clear Lingling eyes fixedly looked at him.

"Except for you, I have never thought about any other women, let alone any—"

"I believe you."

Chu Liuyue interrupted Rong Xiu.

Rong Xiu was a little surprised.

Chu Liuyue looked natural and firm.

"Since we are already together, I naturally believe in you."

Seeing the determined look of the girl in front of him, a smile gradually dimmed from the corner of Rong Xiu's eyes.

He gently held Chu Liuyue's hand.

"You believe me, it is naturally excellent, but since these things make you unhappy, then I will explain to you."

Chu Liuyue was stunned, and her heart suddenly warmed when she saw Rong Xiu's serious and gentle expression.

He put down his body and explained so much, just because she...unhappy?

Of course Rong Xiu likes seeing Chu Liuyue jealous for him, but he prefers her to be happy.

Therefore, even if it is a little bit of grievance, he will not let her bear.

He turned his cuff over:

"You take a closer look."

Chu Liuyue looked down and saw that his cuffs were also embroidered with strange and delicate patterns.

Looks like...tree vines?

On the outside are peach blossoms that resemble moire, and inside are lifelike tree vines. This...

Of course, the vines are also embroidered with gold thread, which looks a bit more fairy.

It’s just that if it’s not for a closer look, it’s really not easy to notice...

"I like this pattern very much. Most of my clothes have such patterns. Anyone who has seen me a few times can draw them and imitate them with a little attention. However, after all, I only learned three points, which looks like a god. It's not like it."

Rong Xiu's tone was light, and he didn't even bother to mention Situ Xingchen's name.

A person who is not worthy of attention naturally has nothing to mention.

If she didn't make Chu Liuyue upset, he wouldn't want to care about her so much.

But now, it is different.

When Chu Liuyue saw the tree and vine pattern inside the sleeve, most of the anger in her heart had dissipated.

Listening to Rong Xiu's explanation at this time, the mood calmed down even more.

This is not something to be angry at.

After all, Situ Xingchen had hands and feet, and others couldn't stop what he wanted to do.

"Actually, take a closer look, this pattern doesn't look like..."

The moiré patterns on Rong Xiu's clothes are extremely precise with every stitch and thread, and even the faint patterns on the peach petals are faintly visible, like being blown by the wind, lingering and dispersing into clouds.

The one of Situ Xingchen is only somewhat similar in outline, but in retrospect, it has no beauty. It is not like a peach blossom or a cloud, and is a bit nondescript.

Chu Liuyue stared at his sleeve, thought for a while, and suddenly couldn't help but smile.

"I'm stingy."

Rong Xiu's thin lips lifted a smile, and even the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, he brought a bit of tenderness that is rarely seen by others.

"I can't ask for this stingy, no one else can have it."

Chu Liuyue glared at him angrily when she heard the words, but it was a pity that she had no deterrent effect.

Rong Xiu stared at her beautiful face for a while, only to feel unable to move his eyes.

Whether it is laughter or anger, everything about her can affect his heart easily.

After watching this for a long time, he turned his gaze away, and then backed away a few minutes.

Chu Liuyue was strange, and saw that he opened his cloak to one side and leaned back slightly.

He was already tall and taller than Chu Liuyue by one head. Now that the two of them are sitting flat, Chu Liuyue can clearly see his protruding apple knot and the smooth-line jade-carved jaw.

You are the King of Li, and he is naturally wearing beautiful clothes.

Chu Liuyue recognized that it was cut from a good streamer brocade.

At first glance, I only feel that the plain white clothes are plain, but they are exceptionally clean and soft.

But if you look closely, you can see a faint light glowing above it, like the moonlight in a dark night.

His neckline is tightly tied, the embroidery is exquisite, the stitches are fine, and he is clasped with a round bead made of a round crescent stone.

At this moment, his white and slender hand moved slightly, and his long arm stretched out, he took off the luxurious coat embroidered with moiré, and threw it aside at random.

His shirt is also cut with extremely delicate brocade, which is actually more snowy.

Chu Liuyue was stunned:

"His Royal Highness, you are--"