"Manager Wang, lead the way." Nan Qianyue waved her hand and stepped inside.
"Yes, yes." Manager Wang was nervous, afraid of neglecting the unpredictable Prince of Nan Jing, whose shadow from the last time at Qing Shui Pavilion still lingered.
Fortunately, with the eldest daughter by his side, he didn't have to face the Crown Prince of Nan Jing alone.
Xiao Chen still chose to go to Qingshui Pavilion, and Nan Qianyue had no objections and listened to him.
Tables and chairs were set up on the viewing platform in the pavilion, with tea and snacks readily available. The warm sunlight shone down, and the surrounding quiet and pleasant scenery made it a very relaxing and comfortable place.
Nanqianyue lazily reclined in her chair, sunlight streaming down her face, casting a pale golden glow that added a touch of mystery to her stunning beauty, making her captivating to behold.
Xiao Chen admired it for a long time, reluctant to look away.
Ye Jian, leaning against the corner, glanced disdainfully at his lord's dazed expression, then silently closed his eyes.
"Nan Nan, do you remember when we parted at the city gate last time, I said I would give you something?" Xiao Chen said, taking out a delicate little box.
Nanqianyue sat up, propped her chin on her hand, and asked with a smile, "What do you want to give as a gift?"
Xiao Chen pushed the small box in front of Nan Qianyue, "Open it and take a look."
Nanqianyue raised a slight brow, her curiosity piqued. She lowered her gaze to the small box, then slowly opened it.
Inside was a crystal-clear teardrop-shaped object, with what appeared to be a drop of vermilion pigment spreading in water. It was inlaid with intricately patterned gold threads and tied with a reddish-brown braided rope at the top.
"Is this... jade? Amber? It looks like it, but it doesn't quite. What is it?" Nan Qianyue asked expectantly.
Xiao Chen's lips curved gently, and his eyes revealed tenderness. "This is a blood jade, and there is a drop of my blood inside."
"Real blood!" Nan Qianyue exclaimed in surprise. She picked up the blood jade and placed it in her palm. Contrary to her expectations of a cold touch, the blood jade was actually warm!
What an amazing thing.
"Why did you drip blood? And how did you drip it in? This must be very precious." Nanqianyue had many questions.
Xiao Chen just smiled, got up, walked around the table, took the blood jade from her palm, and then bent down to tie it around her waist.
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