Cui Heng had also seen Sima Ke before. But at that time, it was a betrothal gift. Through the bead curtain, he could only get a rough look and knew that he was tall, slender and looked very handsome. Cui Heng had also seen him
Sima Ke's portrait, but compared to the real person, the portrait loses a lot.
It was the first time for Cui Heng that two people were so close together. She could even smell the cold fragrance emanating from His Highness the Crown Prince. It had a fresh smell of grass and trees mixed with some of her favorite fragrance of plum blossoms.
The aroma was not strong, but it was faint and faint, enough to make Cui Heng's heartbeat speed up a few beats. Cui Heng did not dare to look into Sima Ke's eyes anymore and quickly lowered his head shyly.
His smile was gentle and approachable, and he seemed to have no airs about His Royal Highness. His hand on Cui Heng's arm was long and white, but very steady.
This made Cui Heng suddenly feel a little annoyed, why he didn't dress up properly and just showed up with his hair disheveled.
She should dress up more neatly...
"No need to be polite." Sima Ke spoke slowly, and his magnetic and slightly deep voice made Cui Heng's face turn even redder.
She was actually a little tongue-tied, and for a while she didn't know what the most appropriate thing to say was.
"Is it cold?" Sima Ke saw Cui Heng lowering his head, was silent for a while, and smiled slightly, "Is it cold?" Then Cui Heng felt the big hand holding his arm disappear.
Just when Cui Heng thought that her clumsy words and tongue had made Sima Ke unhappy and panicked in her heart, her shoulders sank.
A large cloak with the body temperature of His Highness the Prince fell on her shoulders. Instantly, her heart became even more confused. A smell mixed with the light fragrance and masculine scent of Sima Ke just now enveloped her tightly. This
Cui Heng raised his eyes again in panic.
Sima Ke looked at her with gentle eyes and a hint of smile.
"My lord, my lord, my lord..." Cui Heng stuttered, and her mind became even more confused when she stuttered. She was so confused that she had no idea what she was saying or what she wanted to say!
"Okay." Cui Heng's panic made Sima Ke laugh, and he couldn't help but burst into laughter, "It's cold outside, does it mean that the future princess's words are so cold that she can't ask for help? That's Gu's fault.
Come on! Let’s go in.”
After saying that, he held Cui Heng's hand without hesitation, raised his legs and walked towards the Zangxiu Palace, "Originally, I shouldn't have come today, but I heard that the Supervisor of Shang Yi sent your wedding dress. Gu
If you’re not worried, just come over and have a look.”
he said with a smile.
This made Cui Heng's heart feel as sweet as honey.
"Thank you for your concern, Your Highness!" She finally regained her composure this time, and quickly added, "My lord just now is trying on clothes."
"It's just an unlucky thing that I came here alone and disturbed the future princess." Sima Ke said with a smile.
When the two of them walked into the warm pavilion of Zangxiu Palace, the prince sat down, looked up at Cui Heng, and said with a smile, "Since I'm here today, I might as well take a look at your wedding dress."
According to logic, it is no longer appropriate for the prince to meet the princess, but the prince's arrival today really made Cui Heng feel in a hurry. But Cui Heng felt warm and sweet again in his heart.
"Okay. I will send it to Your Highness now." Cui Heng didn't think much and just agreed with a sweet smile, "Your Highness, please sit down for a moment."