Jun Qianxi glanced at Duanmu Rui with a smile and said with a chuckle: "But don't blame me for not reminding you that these fairies are older than you. Are you sure you can chew on them?"

"Jun Qianxi, you are so brave. You dare to talk to Your Highness like this!"

As soon as Duanmu Rui's angry shout fell, there was suddenly a strong spiritual pressure on his body!

"Duanmu Rui, Xier from the Wang family, dare you scold me? Are you impatient in this position of the prince?"

Duanmu Ming leaned in the pavilion, looking at the man kneeling on one knee under his spiritual pressure, with a curved corner of his mouth bent.

"You...you...you...you..."

Looking at the person who was so scared that his face was pale and incoherent, Jun Qianxi burst out laughing: "Oh, is Your Highness the Crown Prince also very excited about poetry? Why not come and write poetry together?"

"Enough!" Su Meier stepped aside, blocking Duanmu Ming's spiritual pressure, and then helped the people on the ground up.

She looked at the men and women who had never separated from the pavilion from beginning to end, and could not suppress the sadness in her eyes: "Senior Brother Ming, it's okay to tease me, but His Highness the Crown Prince is the next heir of the Duanmu Dynasty. Wouldn't you use this to dispel him? It would also have an impact on your reputation."

Duanmu Ming fell on her for the first time, but he was sarcastic: "Are you telling a joke to me?"

Su Meier raised her head and wanted to look at him, but unfortunately he turned his gaze earlier.

"It's a pity, it's not funny at all! What's the matter with the dynasty? What's the use of my reputation? Xier from my family cannot be bullied by anyone!"

After he finished speaking, he murmured in the ears of the person in his arms: "Xiao Xier, are your feet still sore?"

"Let's go!" Jun Qianxi got off his legs and made a move to tidy up her skirt. She glanced at Su Meier without a trace, and cunning flashed in her eyes.

She hugged Duanmu Ming's arm and said coquettishly: "Brother Ming, my father will hold a banquet at night. Is Xier good to wear that pink dress?"

Duanmu Ming rubbed her forehead, chuckled, and said in a doting manner: "Okay, my Xier looks good in any color of clothes!"

Jun Qianxi nodded vigorously: "The first time Xi'er met Brother Ming, she was wearing pink..."

"Yes, I like to see Xier wearing pink clothes the most, which makes people feel excited at first sight!"

...

The two of them gradually drifted apart, and this seemed to be an unintentional chat, which fell into the ears of others, but made their eyes shine.

Duanmu Rui waited until their backs disappeared from sight before he felt that they were extremely handsome again: "Dear fairies, the annoying person has left, let's continue?"

"Your Highness the Crown Prince, take us to the garment shop in the capital!" A woman from Xueshan sent her to speak.

Duanmu Rui nodded without hesitation when he heard this. His eyes fell on the person who was excited and filled with tears: "This fairy doesn't need to thank you Your Highness. Making clothes is just a small amount of money!"

Su Meier didn't hear his generous words at all, and she was immersed in her thoughts.

She remembered that the first time she met Senior Brother Ming, she was wearing pink clothes.

She remembered that the time she pretended to die, she also wore pink clothes.

It turns out that Senior Brother Ming has her in his heart, and that bitch Jun Qianxi is just her substitute.
Chapter completed!