Rong Qingqing stared at the sachet on his waist, looking confused, "But it's really ugly. It's not suitable for you to wear it like this."

"I said it's appropriate, it's appropriate." Xie Jingrun touched the sachet on his waist and asked, "What's inside?"

"The crushed agarwood." Rong Qingqing said absent-mindedly, thinking about how to get him to take off the sachet. When he thought of something, his eyes lit up, "By the way, I have another more beautiful sachet." After that, he turned around and took it.

Looking at the beautiful and unique sachet in her hand, Xie Jingrun was indifferent, "I don't want it."

Rong Qingqing frowned, "Why don't you? This sachet is so beautiful." If it weren't for this sachet, Huayin also fell in love with it, and she wouldn't have the idea of ​​giving Xie Jingrun an embroidery.

But it turns out that she really doesn't have the talent of a female red person.

Xingchun can't save her even if she teaches her step by step.

"It's not your own embroiderer. No matter how beautiful it is, I don't like it." Xie Jingrun pressed his hand on the sachet on the waist to prevent her from suddenly rushing over to grab it.

Seeing that he looked so precious, Rong Qingqing was a little powerless to complain.

"Then you will be embarrassed to wear it when you wear it, don't blame me."

"What you embroidered me with your own hands will only be jealous and envious of me." Xie Jingrun said disrespectfully.

Rong Qingqing really couldn't bear to hit him, so she thought for a while, "Then let it go." Anyway, she made up her mind and stopped touching the embroidery needle in the future, so as not to be embarrassed.

The two were talking in the room. At this moment, Xiao Tao's voice sounded carefully outside, "Your Highness, Princess, please go to the study room."

When Rong Qingqing heard this, she remembered that the two had just left hand in hand in front of everyone.

"It's all your fault." She stamped her feet, not knowing how to face Xiao Zhen for a while.

"What a panic, your father will know sooner or later." Xie Jingrun didn't care. "If you are worried, stay and I'll go there alone."

Rong Qingqing frowned, "Forget it, I'd better go there with you." What's the matter with her hiding?

"Are you worried about me?" Xie Jingrun asked with a smile, curled the corner of his mouth.

"What are you worried about?" Rong Qingqing was puzzled.

Xie Jingrun approached a little, "Worried that your father would make things difficult for me?"

Looking at the man who suddenly approached, Rong Qingqing was a little panicked and immediately took a step back, "You are thinking too much, you are the prince, why dare my father make things difficult for you?" As she said that, she pushed him away and walked out first.

Xie Jingrun looked at her running away in panic, curled her lips and walked out afterwards.

"Qingqing."

The man's soft voice suddenly came from behind him.

As soon as Rong Qingqing turned around, something with a chill didn't enter her hair.

"What?" Rong Qingqing was puzzled, raised her hand and touched it, wanting to take it off.

"Let's go back and see later." Xie Jingrun stopped her, then looked down at her, "Happy New Year."

Rong Qingqing was stunned for a moment, then said, "Happy New Year."

"This is the first New Year's gift I have given you, you must wear it well." Xie Jingrun looked at the beaded hairpin between her hair and curled her lips, very satisfied.

Rong Qingqing became even more curious when she heard him say this, but she suppressed her body and did not take it off.

I felt even more ashamed when I saw the sachet hanging around his waist.

It’s a good thing that she can actually take action!

"This sachet is also the first time you have given me the New Year's gift. I like it very much and I will wear it well." Xie Jingrun said with a smile when she saw her eyes falling on the sachet on the side of her waist.
Chapter completed!