Even if you expend some fighting spirit and energy for this, what does it mean?
A warm current, along with the fragrant lotus fragrance, slowly flows in Dugu Hanmei's heart.
She was so touched.
She was very touched by Prince Shangde's behavior.
There has never been a man in this world who cared so much about her words. And for her words, he was willing to work hard and pay a heavy price.
She, Dugu Hanmei, had no regrets in being able to receive a pond of lotus flowers from such a man in her life.
The warm current in her heart was mixed with sourness and astringency. Dugu Hanmei's eyes were hot, and crystal tears were about to pour out.
However, she endured it.
How could she shed tears?
She should be happy and smile, otherwise, wouldn't she be living up to Prince Shangde's intentions?
Prince Shangde worked hard to support this formation with his fighting spirit. In the end, the entire lotus pond was no different from the grand scene in midsummer.
All the lotus flowers are already in bud, or are blooming, or have already bloomed.
What a grand occasion that was!
Lotus flowers of various colors and shapes are blooming in the same lotus pond. What a beautiful scenery it is!
"Duguhan, which lotus do you like? I will pick it and give it to you."
Prince Shangde asked Dugu Hanmei while supporting the formation.
"I like them all. Your Majesty, there is no need to pick them."
Dugu Hanmei did not fully express what was in her heart.
What she didn't say was: "This lotus pond given to me by the prince has been deeply imprinted in my mind. I like every lotus, as long as it is given by you, the prince."
"Then I will pick them at will."
After saying this, Prince Shangde flew up and flew straight towards the lotus pond.
He passed over a lotus pond, looking for the lotus that he thought matched Dugu Hanmei with his bright eyes.
Finally, he picked a pink lotus that was in full bloom but not fully bloomed.
Prince Shangde flew back and landed beside Dugu Hanmei.
"I think this lotus is the most suitable for Madam Dugu. I wonder if Madam Dugu likes it?"
Dugu Hanmei blinked hard, trying to blink back the crystal tears rolling in her eyes.
With a smile, she took the lotus flower given to her by Prince Shangde, held it in her hand, and couldn't put it down.
"Everyone, please enjoy it slowly. These lotus flowers should disappear after we finish drinking tea."
Although Prince Shangde spent a lot of fighting spirit and effort, he quietly concealed the discomfort he felt after spending this time.
How could he make Dugu Hanmei feel guilty after seeing it?
While everyone was drinking the tea that Prince Shangde brewed for them, they were admiring the lotus flowers.
Even the servants of Prince Shangde ran over to see this wonderful scene.
Time is precious, and in another half an hour, I am afraid that this lotus pond, which is in full bloom, will return to its withered state.
Dugu Hanmei held a teacup in one hand, slowly tasting the tea brewed by Prince Shangde with the finest spiritual spring water, and held the pink lotus in the other hand, feeling full of warmth in her heart.
She held it very carefully, fearing that the piece of lotus would be hurt. Even a stamen, Dugu Hanmei...