The empress of fast wear is married

Chapter 900 Farming, Adorable Baby, Beautiful Lady (69)

Fenghua sneered.

She casually withdrew her gaze, and met a pair of beautiful black jade-like pupils, her eyes locked on her tightly, but when she looked over again, she just thought it was an illusion.

Contain all emotions deeply and hide them deep in the bottom of the eyes.

"You don't like Princess Jin." Ji Yu used an affirmative sentence.

"No." She corrected, "As long as she doesn't come jumping up and down in front of me, it doesn't matter if I like it or not."

Emotions like "like" and "hate" are too precious, a Wei Qingqing——

Ah.

Not worth her waste.

Hearing her answer, His Highness the Crown Prince smiled brightly, and slightly pulled his lips, "Yes, she is not worthy of your dislike."

Yun Qi silently rolled her eyes.

Hey, Your Highness, it's too much, just trample on others just to please Miss Wei Zi, at least she is also the concubine of Jin.

but……

Compared with the Crown Princess of the East Palace, the future Empress——

Princess Jin?
Ah.

of!Indeed!No!match!
Fenghua raised his eyebrows in surprise, with a half-smile in his eyes, "Did Your Highness eat honey in his mouth today, talking so sweetly?"

During half a month of treating him day and night in Qinghe County, Ji Yu has become used to women's occasional surprising remarks and harmless teasing.

Not to mention Ji Yu, even Yun Qi was already familiar with her, with a cold, paralyzed face, without the slightest mood swing.

Crazy os: No, Miss Wei Zi, Your Highness was not like this before...

Ji Yu smiled, and actually answered, "I've never eaten candy."

"Who knows." She clicked her tongue quietly, and the second half of the sentence couldn't be lowered.

"Ok?"

"It's nothing, please give me the imperial decree, Your Highness."

There was a star-like smile in Ji Yu's eyes, she raised her slender hand like beautiful jade, and smiled with her lips, "Here, Miss Wei Zi——no, it should be... County Lord Ziwei."

Fenghua took the bright yellow scroll from his hand, played it in the palm of his hand, and raised his eyebrows with a clear smile, "Such a generous reward, and a fief that even a princess might not be able to own, must have contributed a lot to His Highness." ...Thank you."

Ji Yu's eyes were deep, and she said with a smile.

"If the county lord really wants to thank me, why not choose a hairpin for me."

"Hairpin?" Fenghua raised his eyebrows, without further questioning, he agreed, "Okay."

The woman in the purple gauze skirt moved lightly with lotus steps, and when she turned around, her long black hair curled up in a shallow arc around her slender waist.

She came to a counter.

"I don't know who your highness is going to give the hairpin to this time, and what age is it?"

"About twenty or so." Ji Yu's voice said eloquently, "The style doesn't have to be too heavy, it's better to be light..."

According to Ji Yu's request, Fenghua picked out a purple jade hairpin, "What do you think, Your Highness?"

Ji Yu picked up the hairpin, her fingers with beautiful and distinct joints were more crystal clear than the carefully carved purple jade, "What do you think?"

He asked rhetorically.

Of course Fenghua said yes.

"Purple jade is translucent, a little less cool than white jade, and a bit more graceful than pink jade. Jade is too old-fashioned, so it's not suitable for young women... This hairpin is just right."

"Okay, that's it." Ji Yu called out, "Yun Qi."

Yun Qi took out the bank note.

Feng Hua refused to accept it, "This hairpin is given to Your Highness, and I have the right to thank you."

But Ji Yu said, "Miss Wei Zi must accept this money."

"Ok?"

Meeting her eyes, the noble and elegant prince smiled slightly, and said in a voice like a pool of spring water:
"The hairpin that I give to the woman I like is naturally not something that I borrow flowers to offer to Buddha."

(End of this chapter)