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Because of his tall stature and long legs, every step he took, he would leave the young man behind him. With that eager look, the young man was ecstatic.

This person is on the cusp of the princess's heart, so proactive and eager to see the princess, the princess must be in a good mood.

The princess is an uncertain person. When he is unhappy, he will use these people to vent his anger. Those who accidentally hit the gun of the princess will either die or be injured. Anyway, there is no good end.

The little servant also hurriedly followed, trotting forward, leading Su Ziyue to the octagonal pavilion on the other side: "Master Su, please here, my princess is here to enjoy the chrysanthemum!"

The Ming Dynasty’s arrogant and extravagant mansion built a huge flower house. Inside the flower house were placed rare and exotic plants and potted plants. Last time, the dozens of pots of chrysanthemums that Su Ziyue gave her were all placed Flower pot.

The flower growers in the Ming Palace are experienced and skilled at taking care of the flowers. Even if the environment is changed, dozens of pots of chrysanthemums are still flourishing.

Su Ziyue walked in when Shu Min lowered his head and sniffed a cinnabar red frost.

The gorgeous color, noble and elegant cinnabar red frost, is comparable to the gorgeous woman in the purple palace costume.

Bright face, because of the hostility, there is a fierce look between the eyebrows and eyes, which deeply folds that bright face.

Su Zi frowned when he saw it, and his heart became frustrated for some reason, and it became thicker now.

At this moment, there was Su Qianyue in the flower room, whispering something with Shu Minzheng. The two let out a chuckle from time to time, and they didn't even notice the arrival of Su Ziyue.

It seems that the servant of the concierge has not reported to Shu Min at all.

The first person to spot Su Ziyue was Caiyue who was in front of Shu Min. She looked around and saw Su Ziyue coming over, with joy on her face, she hurried to tell Shu Min and Shu Min listened. Busy turning around, really, I saw Su Ziyue striding towards this side.

At this moment, a bright and beautiful face became more and more beautiful because of excitement, and Su Qianyue beside her was smiling. She was a little surprised at Su Ziyue's arrival, but she was still laughing with Shu Min. What caused Shu Min's face to turn red.

But after angrily smiled at Su Qianyue, she walked out of the flower shop with her dress and dashed towards Su Ziyue, with a clear smile on her face, softly yelling: "Brother Ziyue"

Su Ziyue didn't know why, but the eyebrows that had just opened up wrinkled invisibly.

However, when I saw Shu Min, a smile squeezed out: "Princess Mingdu"

"Brother Ziyue, why do you still call me the princess!" Shu Min's face was angered: "Just call me Min'er!"

With a gorgeous smile on Shu Min's face, red **** lips, and the heavy purple palace costume, Su Ziyue's heartbeat speeded up, and he couldn't spit out a breath in his heart.

"Min'er" Su Ziyue pinched the palm of his hand and said, making himself look the same as usual.

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I saw Shu Min looking up at Su Ziyue in shock: "Brother Ziyue, what did you call me just now?"

"Sister Min, what's the matter with you? You told your brother not to call your princess, your brother stopped calling, and you didn't agree to call your name! Are you happy to forget what you said?" Su Qianyue teased Shu Min from the side .

Shu Min glared at her angrily, her brows becoming more and more gorgeous.

"Min'er" Su Ziyue spoke again, only feeling that the suffocation in his heart couldn't dissipate no matter what.

"Brother Ziyue" Shu Min heard Su Ziyue call out her name again. His handsome face and heroic figure were as handsome as the green bamboo.

Such a man, who is full of poetry and books, has extraordinary martial arts, is handsome and gentle, is such a man who is the dream lover that many Qing people dream of.

She chased him for more than half a year. Now, what he calls himself has finally changed from Princess Mingdu to Min'er, not Shu Min, not the princess, and nothing else, but only the father and brother. Call your own Miner.

The surprise on Shu Min's face was higher than that for a while, she seemed to hear the sound of flowers blooming in the flower room in her heart.

With a charming blush on her cheeks, for the first time, she lowered her high head, white hands, and squeezed the precious veil in her hands. She was at a loss and shy: "Brother Ziyue, why are you here?"

Why is he here?

Su Ziyue tried his best to hold back the disgust in his heart, opened the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "I'll see you!"

Shu Min smiled as stunning as a peony, making the flowers blooming behind the flower room a bit eclipsed.

Such a gorgeous face, beautiful and indispensable, but the hostility between the brows and eyes, which makes people unreliable, gives birth to a trace of disgust.

Others say that Ming Yan Wushuang's Princess Mingdu is the number one beauty in the entire Qing Dynasty.

He had never cared about this topic before, but felt that beauty was beautiful, and the heavy makeup concealed her original appearance.

Every time I see Princess Mingdu, he has big red lips, and the creamy powder is extremely thick. How true or fake is a face that is covered by the thick powdery breath?

She is like a dummy who lives in a mask. No one can see, guess, or touch the real her.

However, there is a person who is staring at herself in the most beautiful and beautiful manner. She has lipstick lips, a white and ruddy face that does not need to be relied on powder, and she can speak without any modification. Hui's eyes, and the faint scent that does not need to rely on any spices, can be seen through with a real glance, real and unpretentious.

In the bright eyes filled with broken stars on the horizon, he could clearly see his reflection, and in that reflection, he saw his obsession and attachment.

It's not like now. Shu Min approached step by step. The strong and best powdered scent made him eagerly want to retreat, but he forced himself like a standing old monk. Without moving, he saw Shu Min. I got closer and closer, and in the end, I was only one step away from myself.