"This young man? What's the matter?" Jiang Xing raised his eyebrows lightly, and his green onion fingers gently held the teacup and placed it on his vermilion lips. He couldn't help but kissed and took a sip.

The movements are calm and elegant.

The young man in white couldn't help but be stunned, his heartbeats like thunder, and his eyes couldn't help but dodge...

The lotus that was pinching between the slender fingers was trembling slightly.

He was nervous...

Gu Yanzhi's lower eyes fell on the young man in white in front of him, full of displeasure... If his eyes could kill people at this moment, the young man in white in front of him might have died many times.

"This lotus is extremely noble and noble... It is really suitable to give flowers to the beauty. When I saw this flower below... I felt that if it could fall into the hands of Your Highness and win the smile of Your Highness, it would be its honor." Although the young master was nervous, he had read books for so many years and had his words of flattery. All the words were flattering Jiang Xing.

Jiang Xing pursed his lips slightly, and people were praising her... She naturally had nothing to be unhappy, with a slight smile on her face, and she said, "I would like you so much. I like this flower..."

He didn't hit the smiling person, let alone... the family behind this young master was unknown, and Jiang Xing didn't want to offend him easily.

A smile appeared on the young man's face. The young man in white was already pretty, and now he pursed his lips slightly, and he was a little shy about it.

Suddenly, Gu Yanzhi said, "Young Master is also a scholar after all... Everything has a spirit, so it will cost its life. Wouldn't your son feel guilty?"

Gu Yanzhi's voice was cold, but his eyes were a little cold. The young master below pursed his lips slightly, and his face was a little unhappy.

Just a male lover...is also worth yelling in front of you?

But the man didn't show any of his face, and he said, "Flowers are perfect for beauty."

He maintained his handsome young master at this moment, and did not want to defend this monk in front of Jiang Xing.

"How to be suitable? Flowers without a hundred days of red... How can it be suitable for Your Highness?" Gu Yanzhi's voice was cold...

The young master's face turned pale in an instant, and Gu Yanzhi didn't say anything, mainly because of the words "Flowers are not red for a hundred days"...

Originally, he was kind to send flowers, but Gu Yanzhi's defense was that Hua Wubairihong implicitly contained the little prince in front of him...

The young man knelt on the ground, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He didn't mean that... Why did this monk's mouth completely different?

The meaning was completely misinterpreted. Although Jiang Xing's image in the southwest and Xining was reversed, his image of being arrogant and domineering and killing innocent people has taken root in the capital.

Unable to waver for the time being.

The white-clothed young man had layered with cold sweat layer upon layer.

Will your highness chop his head...

Jiang Xing stretched out his green onion fingers... with a smile on his face, and his beautiful eyes inadvertently turned over Gu Yanzhi's face.

So...why is he jealous?

Jiang Xing's smile even more.

Even with a hint of joy in his heart... Jiang Xing himself had never discovered.

"I look very good about this flower... so take it up." Jiang Xing lowered his eyes, his voice unable to hear the joy and anger, and there was a slight smile on his face at this moment.

The man below suddenly felt relieved... It seemed that his highness must have been not angry.

The young man looked up... and happened to meet Jiang Xing's smile that had not yet been closed, and his heart was slightly shocked.
Chapter completed!