The Sixth Princess did not see her master's little action, but he did.
Hehehe~~Hehehe~~
At this time, Fu Yanjing spoke again, "The plum blossom in the Sixth Prince's hand is so beautiful, I wonder if you can give me one."
"sure."
Jiang Huan handed him the plum blossom in her hand without thinking.
Liu Mo behind him silently retracted his steps and glanced at his own prince's head with disappointment.
I thought to myself.
Yes! Her Highness has really been bewitched by the Prince Fu.
The smile on Fu Yanjing's lips became more intense uncontrollably.
As if she was afraid of losing it, she held the gorgeous red plum blossom, which still had the warmth from her fingers, tightly in her hand.
Jiang Huan looked at his baby's movements, and for some reason she felt a faint sense of joy deep in her heart.
She suddenly remembered the special scent of the person in front of her, hesitated for a moment and asked.
"I wonder what kind of scent bag is Fu Shizi wearing?"
Fearing that the other party might misunderstand her, she added, "I really like the smell on you. Can you tell me the formula so that I can make a pair according to your recipe?"
Fu Yanjing was stunned for a moment, and after he reacted, he said with a smile.
"Of course you can, but Jing has all the spices for this sachet. Why not take some and give them to Your Highness when Jing comes to pick up Xiao Hei? Just as a thank you gift for Jing taking care of Xiao Hei."
"Okay." Jiang Huan looked at him and responded softly.
"You've been out for a while. Are you going back to the banquet, Sixth Prince? How about we go the same way?"
"Can."
The two of them walked towards the Qianqing Palace hand in hand.
The difference is that one person is holding a cat in his arms, and the other is holding a red plum in his hand.
The two guards looked at each other.
The former had a look of indifference on his face, and the latter was also synchronously indifferent.
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