"Hey, Qing'er, look, it's the prince and the young lady!" Xin'er pointed in one direction and pulled Qing'er and said.
Qing'er looked in the direction of her finger, and it turned out to be the prince and the young lady. They seemed to be talking about something.
"Hey, have they reconciled?" Xin'er smiled slightly, "If they really reconciled, that would be great. Now the two of them don't have to keep a dark face, which makes us also
It’s so difficult.”
Qing'er smiled and said nothing.
"I'll send them back, you wait." After Yelujun said to Fenghua, he walked in the direction of the men and horses.[
At this time, Qing'er and Xin'er also came over.
"Miss!" they both shouted in unison, with a faint smile on their lips.
"Yeah." Fenghua glanced at the two of them. From the smiles on their lips, it could be seen that their minds must be thinking wildly again. These two girls...
"Hey, miss, this jade pendant is so beautiful! Why haven't I seen you wearing it before?" Xin'er was sharp-sighted and immediately noticed the jade pendant around Fenghua's waist.
She has been with the young lady for so many years. What does the young lady have that she doesn’t know about? Especially this kind of jade pendant, hairpin, and even how many things her mother left behind before she died. She knows very well.
This jade pendant definitely does not belong to the lady! It should be a gift from someone else!
I haven't seen her wearing it before, but she put it on when she came back with the prince! So, this jade pendant must be a gift from the prince! Hehe, it seems that the two of them have reconciled!
Fenghua didn't speak. After a while, he said: "This journey will be very dangerous. Xin'er, Qing'er, you should pay attention to your safety. I know it is impossible to ask you to go back now, so I won't say anything.
Well, just be careful, Qing'er, I'm sorry for bothering you."
"Well, I know!" Qing'er replied, feeling very happy.
Great, the lady didn’t chase them away! Haha, now we can go on the road together.
The two of them were enjoying themselves when suddenly, a sour smell hit their nostrils...
Xin'er wrinkled her nose: "Do you smell anything?"
"Yeah!" Qing'er nodded, "This smell is a bit familiar."