The woman's praises made the man's heart instantly cheer for joy, and his sense of satisfaction exploded.

This kind of excitement is happier than winning a battle, and more satisfying than getting praise from the emperor and recognition from the people!

Qin Ye put the gift box in his hand on the table, "This is for you."

"Does the king have any gifts?"

He immediately put down the drawing, picked up the exquisite box, and gently stroked the patterns and laces on it, and couldn't wait to open it.

Look at him, his eyes are shining brightly, like a child who has received candy.

This seemed to be the first time that Qin Ye and Zong Zhengchen got along so harmoniously and peacefully. Although it came suddenly, it was not annoying.

She lowered her head, kicked the tip of her shoes, and said casually:

"I saw it on the way back. I thought it was pretty, so I just bought it. It cost less than two silver coins. If you don't like it, just give it to Han Feng."

After saying that, he turned and left:

"I'm going to eat."

Zong Zhengchen raised his eyes and looked at the woman's hurriedly leaving back, his thin lips curved deeply and a deep smile appeared in his eyes.

It was clearly carefully selected for him, but he insisted that he bought it blindly.

A woman who says one thing and means another

After putting the gift box away, he went to the front hall and had dinner with Qin Ye.

After dinner.

After Qin Ye had his fill, he returned to the small courtyard and took Xiao Hei and Yue'er for a walk to help digest the food; Zong Zhengchen rushed back to the study room immediately and couldn't wait to open the gift box.

The straps slid down and the gift box opened, revealing a crescent-shaped white brocade robe neatly folded, with a jade pendant of superior quality and dotted with long blue tassels on top.

He had hated light colors since childhood, and once he was injured, blood would seep out.

He doesn't like to expose his weaknesses and wounds to anyone.

From childhood to adulthood, he always wore dark clothes, and even if he was injured or bleeding, he would not show it at all.

However, his big hand gently stroked the crescent-colored brocade robe, inch by inch, bit by bit, and a rare look of fondness flashed in his eyes.

"Come, prepare some water, I want to take a bath!"

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Small side courtyard.

After taking a stroll and digesting the food, Qin Ye came back and patted Dahei on the head. Dahei returned to his little house and played with chewing bones.

Yue Er rolled up her sleeves and said, "Princess, you are sweating a lot. Take a shower and rest now."

She brought hot water.

Qin Ye wiped his face and soaked his feet in hot water. He saw that the outer wall had been built, but it was still covered with boards to prevent rain. It would take two or three days to reinforce it.

Suddenly, she thought of Zong Zhengchen...

I don’t know if he likes the clothes she bought or if they fit him well.

As far as I can remember, he has never worn light-colored clothes. Every day he wears either dark or black clothes. I guess he doesn't like them, right?

But……

Forget it!

Why think so much?

It's a matter of reciprocity. He gave her a gift and she has already returned the gift. The intention is there, so whether he likes it or not is his business.

Qin Ye shook his head, getting rid of the messy thoughts in his mind, picked up the foot towel to wipe the water off his feet, and suddenly, he saw a dark figure outside, rushing in like an arrow.

The man's face...

gloomy.

Dark blue.

It was as gloomy as the eve of a storm, with dark clouds covering the sky, a terrifying aura, and a suffocatingly cold temperature. The moment the man entered the room, the air froze instantly.

Yue Er noticed that the atmosphere was not right, her heart tightened, and she hurriedly stepped forward:

"king……"

"go out!"

The man looked directly at Qin Ye, and a voice as cold as ice squeezed out from between his thin lips, as chilly as a cicada.

Qin Ye's eyes darkened instantly.

Yue Er was a little frightened, "Princess..."

Qin Ye lowered his head, wiped his feet calmly, and put on his shoes, "Yue'er, you go out first."