192. Chapter 192 How can someone ask for a birthday present by himself?
Zi Yiran entered the black shop. Han Mengxiao was sitting on the sofa in the lobby, taking a comb and preparing to comb the fur of Firefox. Phoenix still looked like a white bird, sleeping in the corner of the sofa without any image.
"Sister Mengxiao, what's wrong with you? Do you really feel no pain?" Zi Yihan sat down next to Han Mengxiao and asked with concern.
"It's okay," Han Mengxiao put the fire fox on Zi Yiran's lap and motioned for him to hold it so that it would be easier for her to comb the fire fox's fur.
She didn't like her at first sight, as if she had a grudge in her previous life."
Zi Yiran smiled reassuringly: "So that's it. I don't like that Ziru either. She's very pretentious. I don't know why the second brother is so nice to her. For her, the second brother is so cruel to me. I'm so angry."
Zi Yiran's casual words touched Han Mengxiao's heart. She paused her hand and asked: "He is cruel to you? No way. When did your second brother be cruel to you?"
"Yes, I just said that Ziru didn't understand etiquette, and the second brother said that I went too far," Zi Yiran said angrily. After saying this, the topic changed: "Let's not mention this anymore, Sister Mengxiao.
, let me remind you, my birthday is coming soon, have you taken care of the peerless beauty you said you were going to give me last time? Don’t worry, I won’t be able to get it out by then."
Mentioning this matter, Han Mengxiao glared at Zi Yiran, and his mood improved: "Yiran, how can anyone rush to ask someone if they have prepared a gift before their birthday has arrived?"
Zi Yiran is a person who loves flowers. Han Mengxiao once promised him that he would give him a unique flower on his birthday. In fact, it was Han Mengxiao who saw that the flowers of the Zimo Dynasty were all monotonous in color and reminded him of modern grafting.
After studying the art of grafting for a long time, she finally succeeded in cultivating a flower that satisfied her. When the flowers bloomed, she was going to surprise Zi Yiran with this magical grafting art.
"There's nothing wrong with it. Sister Mengxiao, you know that I love flowers. I've been looking forward to this day and night. Why don't you tell me a little bit of news?" Zi Yiran leaned forward and said, "How about you tell me a little bit?
Just a little bit, what kind of flower is it?"
The fire fox screamed dissatisfiedly in Zi Yiran's arms, as if to protest that Zi Yiran was not holding it attentively.
"Little Flame, Bupi!" Zi Yiran sat back and patted the Fire Fox lightly: "I'm talking to Sister Mengxiao here."
"Okay," Han Mengxiao smiled and said, "Don't blame Little Flame for not eating sour grapes. You will know by then, and there won't be many days left, right?"
"That's true!" Seeing that Han Mengxiao refused to tell him, Zi Yiran had no choice but to pout and nod: "Then we'll see when the time comes."
Han Mengxiao stayed in the dark shop until evening before returning to Prince Han's Mansion. Zi Yiran refused to go back to his own palace, saying that he was bored alone at night and wanted to play chess with Zi Yihan, so he went with Han Mengxiao.
As soon as he walked to the door of Prince Han's Mansion, he saw the servants moving things. Looking at the big and small boxes, they were all used by women. Han Mengxiao had doubts in his eyes. He stepped forward and asked the housekeeper standing at the door: "Butler, what are you doing?"
What are you doing?"
The housekeeper bowed to Han Mengxiao and said: "The princess is back. She is moving Princess Suining's things. The prince has given orders that Princess Suining will temporarily live in the house before the election of the new king."