He was serious: "This is a tradition in the capital, and you don't have to pay attention to it. If your father knew that you showed love to others on the street, you might make you kneel on the ancestral hall for half a month."

Xiaoman laughed out loud, his eyes narrowed into curved slits.

Not long after they walked, both of them noticed the gazes around them. Jiang Susi was handsome, so he naturally attracted the favor of many women.

A few girls looked at him frequently with affectionate eyes.

Jiang Susi, who has never been close to women, has an upright and rigid scene when encountering such a scene, has a tight face and does not look squinted, pretending not to know anything.

Soon a bold woman threw the magnolia branches into his arms.

His cheeks gradually became stained with a layer of powder. He held the flower branches and looked at Jiang Ruoruo at a loss.

Jiang Ruoruo let out a ruthless ridicule, and he immediately stuffed the magnolia branches to Xiaoman in anger.

"Does your brother show kindness to me?"

Xiaoman took it with a smile.

Jiang Susi's face turned redder and he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't talk nonsense."

The fragrance of magnolia was refreshing. She lowered her head and sniffed it gently, and was about to speak, but someone patted her shoulder from behind.

Turning around, Han Shi gasped, his tone unstable, as if he was running over hurriedly.

He raised his eyebrows lightly and smiled at her: "Are you given this flower to me?"

Jiang Ruoruo snorted coldly: "I guess you were sneaking out again, and I will definitely be scolded again when I go back."

Han Shi didn't care: "Even if you were scolded, you can't delay coming to see Xiaoman."

His eyes burned and he looked into her without any hesitation.

"Or what should I do if you give the flowers to others?"

Xiaoman could not help but hand the flower to anyone. Since Han Shi wanted it, she would naturally not refuse to give it to him.

Just as she was about to reach out, a man suddenly hit her, and Huazhi fell to the ground without waiting for her to pick it up, and she was stepped on by the child who was running by quickly.

The delicate petals were trampled and covered with mud.

Han Shi glared at the child angrily, but the child turned around and made a face at him. He was so angry that he smoked: "What's wrong with this child?

!”

Jiang Susi sighed: "It seems that you and Xiaoman's flowers are gone. They are all here. Go to the West Street to see the flower party."

After the few people turned around and left, a white hand picked up the dusty magnolia branches.

Zhou Gongyu stood in the crowd, his nobleness and cold expression all around him were incompatible with everything in the street market.

Occasionally, a bold woman looked at him and hesitated whether to throw the flowers in her hand to him, but she was stared away by A Si's eyes.

The silk and gauze shirts gather like clouds, and the dense areas where there are more people than flowers are always indispensable for fishing in troubled waters.

Xiaoman hung a sachet around his waist, which looked like he had a lot of things.

Han Shizheng complained that the "King of Flowers" was not good-looking, and Xiaoman also responded a few words. His belt was pulled and suddenly fell. She exclaimed and saw the thief running away.

"What's going on?"

She was so amused and laughed, and pointed to her empty waist: "A little thief stole my sachet."

"Don't it contain petals?"

"Who would hang so much money on his waist, don't you think it's heavy?

This little thief is so stupid, he stole it in vain."

This little episode did not affect anything. The few people were still looking at the flowers happily, staring at the young women around them from time to time to see who she would throw the flowers to.

He used Xiaoman as an excuse to reject the girl who sent flowers to Han. She didn't care about these things and was still crowded with Jiang Ruoruo.

Fireworks rose into the sky, and after a long roar, a gorgeous flower exploded in the dark night sky.

After briefly illuminating the world, the fireworks after the coldness return to darkness.

Han Shi pretended to be nothing, and his fingers were getting closer to her hand hanging from her side.

He made up his mind to close his eyes and was about to hold her palm when someone hit him behind him.

The two little boys grimaced with smiles and wanted to pull the jade pendant around his waist again.

The beautiful thoughts just now were immediately broken and turned into anger.

Han Shi felt that he must be born with a child.

Xiaoman looked back at him, "What's wrong?"

The fireworks rose into the sky and illuminated his slightly red face in an instant.

"No...it's okay, just two children..."

The moment when the world returned to darkness, Zhou Gongyu turned around and left against the crowd.

Ashi handed him the sachet he had recovered from the thief.

"Your Highness, are we going to go back to the palace now?

I’ve left the palace, so why don’t I tell Miss Xiaoman?”

"No need, if she saw me, she wouldn't be so happy today."

Zhou Gongyu took a few steps and stopped and said to A Si: "Tell everyone around her to watch out for Han Shi."

"yes."

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After nightfall, the Eastern Palace was silent, only a dim candlelight from the prince's bedroom was swaying.

Zhou Gongyu was like a devil, picking up the magnolia branches that fell to the ground, and didn't care about the trampled petals and the contaminated mud.

The magnolia branches were inserted alone in the porcelain bottle and placed on his desk.
Chapter completed!