Chapter 8 Emotional 7
"Sojia is coming." Xiaoyan saw that she liked it and looked calmer. "Try it on?"
Yunhe's position has just been gone. He quickly put on his earrings, shook his head gently, and asked him, "Is it good-looking?"
The head of the flame is gently touched, and there is a little hot flame in his eyes.
Yun He touched his ear, "Then I'll take it. Next time I get something good, I'll give it to you.
"No," Xiaoyan said, "I'll give it to you, not for your gift."
"Oh." Yunhe shook his head gently and let the earrings shake gently. Her skin is snow-white, against such bright red lotus earrings, which looks very delicate.
Xiaoyan looked away, "Maybe in a few days, I'm going to get married again."
Yunhe played with his earrings carelessly: "Isn't the marriage with Princess Qingfeng blown?"
"Without her, there will be others."
"Oh."
Xiaoyan waited for her next sentence, but she was absorbed in judging the earrings that had been removed by her, and she couldn't put it down.
"Aren't you curious?"
"I'm not curious."
The flame is lost. Who am I marrying? You are not interested at all?
Yun He nodded: "That's your business! Why am I a little goblin interested in the matter of His Royal Highness?
"In your eyes, I'm just Your Highness?"
"Hmm." Or is it still a grassroots civilian or a goblin?
Xiaoyan pressed his forehead. I really don't know if she pretends to be stupid or really doesn't understand? Isn't she smart sometimes? Sometimes it makes him helpless.
"Except for the crown princess, I can accept two concubines."
Yun He was not listening to him, but turned his attention to the table. Hanging a pile of brushes upside down, she was very interested, so she insisted on preparing to write.
The wrist was held. She looked up at the flame, and the clusters of flames in his eyes scared her a little.
"Can you concentrate when I speak?"
Yunhe put down his pen and said, "I heard everything you said. But... why should I focus? What does your princess and concubine have to do with me?
"How about I take you as my concubine?"