He doesn't care if she is a purple fox or something else. As long as he is still in this world, he will protect her well.
"Okay, Zicao knows. Your Majesty is getting more and more verbose now!" Zicao pretended to be angry, but her heart felt warm.
He cares about her and is reluctant to let her suffer from illness. Even if this care has nothing to do with love, it is enough for her.
"But Your Majesty, Zicao has been lying in bed for several days, and her body is very sore. Today's lantern feast is going to be very lively, and Zicao also wants to see it."
Zicao said gently with a smile.
"This... I didn't expect that," Zi Yiran smiled and said, "Okay, you can come with me." After saying that, Zi Yiran shouted outside: "Here comes someone."
Soon a little maid came in, and Zi Yiran said to the little maid: "Go to the head chamberlain and ask him to bring you the best warm fur."
"Your Majesty, it's still autumn," Zicao looked a little embarrassed when he heard this: "You asked me to wear a warm fur coat, but you made others laugh at it."
"What do you do that cares about other people's opinions?" Zi Yiran said: "If you don't wear it, I won't allow you to go."
"I..." Zicao was speechless. This man was really stubborn sometimes, so he could only say: "I will wear it."
Zi Yiran smiled brightly: "Is this right? Don't worry, Zicao, I don't have anyone who dares to laugh at you. If anyone dares to tilt his mouth, I will sew his mouth shut with a needle and thread."
In Prince Han's Mansion, Han Mengxiao and Ye Hua also refused to give in to each other because of the matter of clothes.
Han Mengxiao wore a bright red floor-length dress today. She didn't know when she fell in love with such a fiery red color. The blood-like color always reminded her of the strong hatred in her heart that could not be overcome. She also told
She is alive because Xue Ge brought her soul back to her in the raging fire of Zhuxian Terrace and gave up his own life in exchange for her life.
This red is hate, love, resentment, and kindness.
This complex emotion was repeatedly entangled in her heart, and this color became her obsession.
Ye Hua naturally refuses!
In Ye Hua's concept, red is a wedding dress that can only be worn by the newlyweds. Now that Han Mengxiao was wearing this red dress to give gifts to Zi Yiran, he felt unhappy no matter how much he thought about it.
"If you insist on wearing this outfit, I won't allow you to attend the lantern feast!" Ye Hua stopped at the door, surrounded by a heavy cold air.
"If you don't get out of the way, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!" Han Mengxiao raised his palm, which was filled with divine power.
"If you feel happy, feel free to hit him!" Ye Hua stared at Han Mengxiao's face without any intention of moving: "But you are absolutely not allowed to attend the lantern feast wearing this!"
"What's wrong with you? It's just a piece of clothing!" Han Mengxiao still didn't take the picture and asked angrily.
She didn't understand. How could Ye Hua be so angry that even a piece of clothing made him unhappy? How could a piece of soulless clothing offend him?
Ye Hua immediately said: "Yes, it's just a piece of clothing, why don't you change it!"
"Ye Hua, you are so unreasonable!" Han Mengxiao was very angry: "Look at your appearance, you don't look like the God of God at all. Are you interested in arguing with me about a piece of clothing?"