Since she is called master, she is the maid of Prince Xuan's palace.

Xue Qingyin suddenly woke up a lot, and the hunger in her belly was also aroused.

She took the lotus leaf bag unceremoniously, opened it, and saw palm-sized rice balls inside, which were called "Tuan You Rice."

It is made by mixing grilled fish and shrimp, as well as pig, sheep, chicken soup and other items into one place.

The aroma was unstoppable and went straight into Xue Qingyin's nose, filling her head with the aroma of rice and meat...

Xue Qingyin was not polite, lowered her head and started eating.

You don't even have to worry about whether you will eat lip fat or not.

By the time she finished eating the rice dumpling, she didn't know how long the sedan had been traveling on the road.

At this time, the palace maid's hand reached in again, holding a soft handkerchief in her hand. She said, "Master, just give me the lotus leaf."

Xue Qingyin took the soft handkerchief and handed the remaining lotus leaves to her.

After wiping her mouth with a soft handkerchief, the hand reached in again. This time, what was presented to Xue Qingyin was a small round jar. When she opened it, she found lipstick inside. It was bright in color and exuded a little sweet fragrance.

So considerate? Even lip balm is prepared!

Xue Qingyin was greatly shocked.

The sedan finally stopped.

And Xue Qingyin also re-applied lipstick.

The sedan curtain was lifted by someone from outside.

Before the maids and maids on the side could gather around her, King Xuan walked up to her again and bent down as before.

Xue Qingyin became more and more skilled at lying down.

Still holding the fan in one hand and the sword in the other.

The people in Prince Xuan's palace stood on both sides, and when they saw the sword tightly held in her hand, they were all shocked, and then they hurriedly bowed to greet her.

Xue Qingyin was now full and rested in the sedan for a while. She no longer had to walk on her own.

She leaned against Prince Xuan and looked around wildly, feeling extremely refreshed. She had no intention of dying suddenly at the door of Prince Xuan's palace.

King Xuan carried her through the gate of the palace.

The last time she came to Prince Xuan's mansion, she fainted, but this time she took a closer look.

Xue Qingyin was dazzled by the sight. She inadvertently lowered her head and caught a glimpse of a little red on King Xuan's neck.

Xue Qingyin reacted immediately.

She didn't know when she rubbed her lipstick on King Xuan.

Xue Qingyin quickly wiped him with the hand holding the fan with difficulty.

The coloring power is really good. Of course, maybe her posture is too awkward and she doesn't have to use her strength.

I wiped it twice but it didn't come off.

Xue Qingyin lay down tighter and secretly exerted some strength.

King Xuan paused suddenly.

The muscles seemed to be tense.

Xue Qingyin's hand was still pressed on his neck, and she could vaguely feel the powerful beating coming from underneath.

King Xuan suddenly freed up his hand and grabbed her fingertips.

Xue Qingyin heard him say hoarsely: "...Don't be anxious."

Xue Qingyin quickly retracted her hands.

I'm not in a hurry. Don't talk nonsense. I didn't mean it!

Only then did Xue Qingyin feel a little nervous, and she couldn't help but lick her lower lip.

The base of my ears feels a little hot.

Prince Xuan's Mansion is very big.

But King Xuan carried her very steadily.

After a while, he asked her again: "Are you tired?"

Xue Qingyin thought to herself that you should be more tired than me.

"If you are not tired, there is a banquet in front of you. If you are tired, you can salute in the room." King Xuan said.

"Then I choose to go back to the room." Xue Qingyin said sincerely, adhering to the principle of not bothering if you can.

King Xuan responded: "Yes."

He ignored the guests and only took Xue Qingyin into the Cunxin Hall.

They worshiped heaven and earth in the temple.

They also performed the ritual of being together, eating a dish and drinking a glass of wine together.

When the ceremony reached this point, Xue Qingyin thought it should be almost done, right?

But I heard King Xuan say calmly: "Bring it here."

What to bring?

Xue Qingyin was extremely confused.

The grandmother on the side gritted her teeth, as if she had made a decision that went against her ancestors, and she responded in a deep voice: "I obey."

Then he went to get a pair of scissors and a ribbon.

Prince Xuan held the scissors with his own hands, and before Xue Qingyin could react, he cut off a lock of her hair.

Then cut out his own.

His thin and slender fingers grabbed the silk ribbon and tied the two strands of hair firmly together.

Xue Qingyin knew why grandma was in such trouble.

She should not be the one who should tie up with King Xuan and grow old together.

But it happened to be her.

Xue Qingyin will not feel guilty that she is not worthy.
Chapter completed!