When the sapphire blue Daya walked into the restaurant, Han Xuri, who was sitting at the table muttering to himself, was stunned.

In his memory, this little girl seemed to be all about red, and she never wore any other color.

Han Xuri is someone who easily becomes irritable when he sees the color red.

Therefore, my relationship with Daya has always been like that of two fighting cocks, bickering and arguing all the time.

Seeing Daya in a different color now, Han Xuri felt somewhat uncomfortable.

It looks great.

However, out of habit, I started being cheeky again.

He looked her up and down.

"Yes, I have good taste. Look how beautiful these clothes I bought for you are."

Look at all the clothes you've bought!

If it weren't for my sharp eyesight, I would have thought you only had that one piece of clothing to wear.

When Daya saw the table full of food, she was no longer in the mood to argue with Han Xuri.

"You're right. If it weren't for the fact that red dye is the most abundant color in the tribe, do you think I would want to wear red?"

Han Xuri never expected that the reason why this girl was wearing red was so simple.

It's not that I like it, it's that I have no other choice.

Thinking about it, this girl is quite pitiful. It's so difficult for her to even wear clothes she likes.

Then he became more talkative. This time, however, he didn't argue or quarrel, but spoke seriously.

"I understand. Since you don't like red, then don't wear red anymore. To be honest, I feel uncomfortable whenever I see red."

You will marry me someday.

Now that we're husband and wife, we're meant to spend our lives together. We can't possibly argue over the color of our clothes, can we?

After we finish eating, I'll take you shopping and buy you lots of clothes and jewelry.

Daya put down the pig's trotter she was gnawing on.

"You're being so kind? I see there are already quite a few clothes in the closet, where would we put any more?"

Han Xuri wanted to curse again, but he managed to restrain himself.

"You're currently staying in the east room. The west room is still empty. We'll tidy up the west room later and put your clothes and shoes there."

You should have everything that other women have.

"You must have what other women don't have, otherwise people will think I, this prince, am stingy and unwilling to spend money on my woman."

After saying this, Han Xuri's face inexplicably turned red.

I lowered my head and took a sip of soup, trying to control my heartbeat.

Daya laughed and said before taking a bite of the pig's trotter,

"Okay, from now on you make the money and I'll spend it. Let's have a pleasant cooperation."

The meal ended with Han Xuri awkwardly feeding the child.

Han Xuri ate until he was stuffed, which was unprecedented for him.

He attributed the reason to someone not having a good appetite.

Daya ate quite a bit, but after the bumpy journey, even though she was very strong, she was too tired to eat.

Upon arrival, I took a shower and felt completely relaxed.

And that brat has finally learned to speak human language, which makes Daya extremely happy.

Two quarters of an hour after the meal, Han Xuri took Daya shopping.

The two of them could easily spend an hour browsing in just one jewelry shop.

All the items purchased were packed up by the shopkeeper and sent to the Prince's Mansion for settlement.

As a typical shrewd businessman, haggling is an essential part of the process.

However, before the prince could even display his true abilities, the shopkeeper had already decided to offer a 20% discount.

At the embroidery shop, Daya thought every fabric looked beautiful, while Han Xuri was the type to buy whatever caught her eye.

Aside from coarse cloth, almost every type of fabric in the entire embroidery shop was sold, one bolt of each.

Han Xuri felt this wouldn't work.

We still need to take Daya to see some good stuff first. So, we took Daya to the Huicui Pavilion.

Upon entering the Hui Cui Pavilion, seeing all the beautiful clothes hanging there, the little girl didn't know where to begin.

She looked at Han Xuri with the purest of eyes, seeking his help. The items were so beautiful that she was having trouble making a choice.

Although she had always lived in the tribe, she would sometimes sneak out, knowing that money wasn't so easy to earn.

I've already spent quite a bit of money on jewelry and fabric today.

The items here seem to be more valuable than the jewelry I bought before.

She couldn't understand why the clothes here were so expensive when they were all made of the same fabric.

Aren't they all worn on the body?

His big eyes were full of question marks.

It was precisely this innocent gaze that nearly shattered Han Xuri's heart, that of an "old man."

He took down every piece of clothing in the Huicui Pavilion that he thought looked good, and wanted everything that suited Daya.

Shoes and bags are no exception.

Because it was Han Xuri's arrival, Chang Yi made a special trip to receive him.

Because Daya is considered Zhao Qingyan's future sister-in-law, Chang Yi gave her a 30% discount.

This is a price that Huicui Pavilion has never offered since it opened.

Logically speaking, given the relationship between the two companies, it would be only right to give it away for free.

However, business is business, and one thing should be kept separate from another. Especially since Han Xuri took quite a lot of things.

Goods worth several thousand taels of silver, given at a 30% discount, are essentially a gift of several thousand taels of silver.

Beijing is such a big city, but there are only a few "celebrities" who receive a lot of attention.

The Prince is the only one, why? Because Han Xuri is single.

As a result, this golden man, who had always been sought after by noble ladies in the capital, actually brought a woman back to the capital.

Not only did they bring him back to the capital, but they also spoiled him rotten.

In one afternoon, he spent tens of thousands of taels of silver to buy clothes, shoes and bags for her.

Good heavens, they want that kind of pampering too.

As a result, not only the noble ladies couldn't sit still,

Even the high-ranking officials and nobles who wanted to marry Han Xuri couldn't sit still anymore.

She was still at home planning when to bring up marriage proposals with Han Xuri.

After the morning court session, Han Xuri brought Daya into the palace.

In a once-in-a-century event, Han Xuri knelt and kowtowed to his uncle, the Emperor, as a demonstration for Daya.

Otherwise, according to the way Daya tribes greet each other, at most they would just press their right hand against their left chest, bow, and that would be it.

What if my uncle has a fit of temper and starts picking a fight?

"Hey, you're finally back."

"Hmm, it's been so many years since I've seen you kowtow to me. What brings you to perform this grand ceremony today?"

It turns out that being a smart aleck is a family trait.

Seeing that the Emperor did not tell him to rise for a long time, Han Xuri stood up first and helped Daya up as well.

"Uncle, I'm getting married. This is Daya, your future nephew's wife. I brought her to meet you today."

"What do you think? Don't I have good taste, nephew?"

The emperor's face fell. "When did I ever agree to you marrying a foreigner?"

Han Xuri choked up for a moment.

"But my uncle didn't say I couldn't marry a woman from another ethnic group."

Oh, Uncle, that's not important. What's important is that your nephew is getting married. Once you're married, you'll have a grandson to hold.

Your sister will have a grandson soon.