After Song Wenyan took it, he didn't even look at it and said excitedly: "This king likes it very much."
The love in his eyes was evident.
Xie Shizhu's forehead was covered with sweat. Then, in order to distance himself from the matter, he gestured quickly with his hands and said, "As long as Your Highness likes it, it's good. This is a gift that the virtuous king has been preparing for a long time."
The smile on Song Wenyan's face froze. He looked down at the jewelry, and suddenly there was a hint of disgust in his eyes.
After presenting the gift, Xie Shizhu returned to his original seat and sat down slowly.
After a moment, she took something out of her sleeve and put it into Song Yan's hand.
Song Yan was slightly surprised and lowered his eyes to look at the handkerchief that suddenly appeared in his hand.
A pair of mandarin ducks are embroidered on it with gold thread. Although the threads are crooked in some places, the overall effect is very exquisite.
He raised his eyes to look at the woman, confusion flashing in his deep pupils.
Xie Shizhu's hands were very slender, and she slowly made some sign language: "Your Majesty, I know today is also your birthday. I spent three days embroidering this. It may be a little rough, but..."
Before he could finish his words, Song Yan's tone was hurried and a little fluctuating, and he said softly: "Not rough, very good."
Song Yan grabbed her wrist, his palms burning.
No one has cared about him since he was born, let alone his birthday.
Even though everyone knew that he and Song Wenyan were born on the same day and month, no one would remember it.
Even my father deliberately ignored it.
Who made him a useless prince?
Song Yan tightened his grip on her wrist, and as he looked at her, his eyes grew darker and darker, with a hint of excitement in them.
Xie Shizhu raised an eyebrow in his heart and held his fingertips in return.
System: [Host, I can hear Song Yan's heartbeat. Damn, it's so fast!]
Xie Shizhu thought for a few seconds and said, "Could this be a myocardial infarction?"
Seeing that Xie Shizhu was not understanding at all, the system rolled its eyes and said: [Host, are you allergic to romance?]
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