Fifteen-year-old Han Xing has already grown into a slim figure and looks very girlish.
It's just that her eyes looked too deserted, as if she wouldn't put anyone in them.
Hanshuang came over and handed her a knife. His eyes lingered on her face with a vague look, and his heart was beating thumpingly.
Their ladies are really getting more and more beautiful.
Han Xing casually took the knife, looked at the gems on it carefully, raised the corners of his lips, and smiled brightly, "Yes, Han Shuang, your craftsmanship is getting better and better."
"That's because he wants to make a gift for the lady. Of course he means it, but it wouldn't be possible for us." Han Yu came over and teased Han Shuang.
Han Xing smiled, "I smell a sour smell, but... he treated you the same way before, and didn't treat me well."
"Miss is right." Hanshuang looked coldly and gave Hanyu a warning look.
Among young people, who is not in love for the first time, and who doesn't like Han Xing who grew up with such a childhood sweetheart?
But they know that they can only be knights, and they can never dream of truly becoming a princess.
Hanye had told them a long time ago that Hanshuang could control his emotions.
But Han Yu and the others are different. They are more free and dare to express their feelings.
Usually Han Xing seems to prefer to be in contact with them, which makes Han Shuang feel a little uncomfortable occasionally.
But, I can't even say it.
Their thoughts cannot be clearly known to Han Xing.
"Miss, now that you have the little dagger, what are you going to do next?" Han Yu asked curiously.
Han Xing withdrew his gaze from Han Shuang, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a half-smile, "We are doing something! I heard there is something interesting going on at the Hippo Theater, let's go check it out."
"The head of the family may not agree." Hanshuang reminded.
Han Xing blinked, "Ah... If you don't agree, then don't tell him... Good Hanshuang, I really want to go, so just go with me. Huh?"
Normally Hanxing has a cold look, but when he acts like a spoiled child, he is softer and cuter than a kitten. Hanshuang and the others can't bear it.
Ever since, Hanshuang seemed to be resigned to his fate, he let out a long sigh, and said somewhat helplessly: "Okay, just listen to the lady first."
"Well... I knew you were the best, Hanshuang. When you marry, you have to marry someone like Hanshuang... infinite pampering, so happy." Han Xing leaned over, staring at Hanshuang with his beautiful big eyes.
Cute look.
If Hanshuang hadn't controlled it well, his face would have turned red at this moment.
At the same time, the Leng family.
Nunnally, who was wearing a black dress, tilted her head to look at her brother, and then said, "Are you sure you want to go there? What if they dig a trap for us all to jump together?"
There was no trace of ripples on the man's cold facial features, and there was a trace of disdain brewing in his deep eyes, and he said coldly: "Do you think I will be plotted by them?"
"Well... of course it's not that you were plotted or anything... it's just that... if we can reduce casualties, then there should be fewer." Nunnally said.
Over the years, whenever there was danger, her brother would move forward like crazy.
Others don't know the reason, but she knows it.
This brother, who usually doesn't show much emotion, is clearly looking for an opportunity to die.
He was going to die for love.
Xixi, as long as you give me a shadow, I won't make my brother give up on life like this.