An inexplicable throbbing feeling filled his eyes and his heart, making him stunned!
But Song Yichen immediately lowered his eyes, hiding the throbbing in his eyes, and also covering up the stunning look in his eyes. Yes, it was stunning!
When Song Yichen's azure eyes opened again, they were as plain and clear as crystal clear sapphires, shining with extremely clear and shining starlight, and the throbbing and amazement disappeared without a trace.
Song Yichen's slight movements were reflected in Xuanyuan Qingtian's eyes. Xuanyuan Qingtian's sharp eyes flashed through the corners of his eyes, and his thick black and unruly sword eyebrows wrinkled without trace.
A trace of deep thought, a trace of uneasiness, and a trace of confusion appeared on his cold and handsome face!
Not only was Song Yichen stunned, but even the Seventh Prince Xuanyuan Yiyu who was following him stood there with his mouth wide open, staring at Duanmu Minya motionless, forgetting that he was about to come in, and that he was also followed by Butler Lin, and
A few maids holding tea and snacks.
But Butler Lin almost stopped his momentum and bumped into the Seventh Prince. Fortunately, he reacted very quickly, sank back, steadied himself, and did not hit him. If he really hit him, he would lose his face.
And those maids are also extremely experienced and will not follow too closely. They all pay close attention to their master's actions. Whenever they stop, they also stop immediately and quietly. The cups and saucers in their hands do not shake at all.
It won't make any noise.
Duanmu Minya was seen wearing a crimson tube top, wide sleeves and a pleated tobacco skirt. Her waist was tied with silk gold soft tobacco into a big bow hanging on her side, making her slender waist even more obvious.
, covered with thin smoked gauze rolled with gold threads of the same color, holding hands with misty smoky pink smoked gauze sweeping the floor.
Although the water-red color is not as eye-catching as bright red, nor as charming as bright red, it can better complement Duanmu's sensitive and elegant skin, which is as creamy as cream, white and rosy, gentle as jade, and crystal clear.
Those deep eyes, which are like a deep pool that makes people immerse themselves in, are sparkling and flowing, and have an elegant, cold and proud temperament that makes people take pictures of them and dare not blaspheme them.
She looked at them with watery eyes and slightly raised her pink lips, and a calm and clear voice escaped from those graceful pink lips.
"I have met the prince. I apologize for my inconvenience and for being inconvenient to welcome you from afar. Please forgive me."
Duanmu Minya bowed her head slightly to apologize to them. She bowed her head so slightly that her hair, which was scattered around her shoulders and hanging down her waist, had no time to pick up.
On the side of the face, it seems to make the pink face as white as a freshly shelled egg.
A jasper hairpin simply tied up with a strand of green silk was inserted on the top of the head, and there were no other red hairpin decorations.
Although she is not dressed in a graceful and luxurious manner, her unique nobility and elegance, ethereal and elegant noble temperament cannot be ignored.