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Chapter 856

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Zhao mama had basically given up all hope. Han Yunxi, on the other hand, really liked Long Fei Ye's big and small gifts, as well as his secret gifts.

He was such a cold and conservative person, yet he went to the store to buy these things for her. How much sincerity did he have?!

Since he had gone to such great lengths, she had to try it on.

Han Yunxi tried on this purple dress in the inner room. It was surprisingly fitting and close-fitting. It was practically tailor-made!

It had to be said that although this thing was called a tummy, it didn't look like a D-pocket at all when she wore it. It also didn't have the smell of undergarments. The wine-red color against her fair skin appeared even more charming, noble, and slightly mysterious. It was like red wine, pleasing to the eye and intoxicating.

It was worthy of being personally chosen by Long Fei Ye. Han Yunxi really liked this dress and really wanted to wear it for Long Fei Ye to see.

Zhao mama walked in and weakly sized up Han Yunxi. She casually said, "Too little is too tight, too much is too wide. His Highness really measured it accurately."

When these words came out, Han Yunxi was stunned. Granny Zhao, on the other hand, quivered. Her face, which was as listless as an old tangerine, suddenly glowed and her dimples bloomed like a flower. "Princess, His Highness measured it very carefully. Hehe, this … this is simply too fitting! When did His Highness measure it? Did Princess not know? "

Zhao mama meaningfully glanced at Han Yunxi's proud peaks. She covered her mouth and laughed. Even her face was flushed red.

In terms of the size of close-fitting clothes, the bust was the most important!

Even Zhao mama, this shrewd old palace maid, blushed, let alone Han Yunxi, the person involved. She actually thought that he was conservative and full of sincerity? She even wanted to wear it for him to see?

Han Yunxi wished she could dig a hole and bury herself.

Long Feiye, this is the gift you gave me! You bastard!

You're even dirtier than Zhao mama!

"Princess, put on that purple dress just now. His Highness will definitely be happy to wear it for tonight's bonfire party." Zhao mama returned to her smiling state.

After the princes came of age, the JingShiFang would send people to teach them the ways of adulthood. Although His Highness wasn't like other princes who flirted with women at a young age, he still grew up in the palace. How could he not know the ways of the world?

Looking at the sincere gift on the princess, Zhao mama knew that she didn't need to worry about His Highness.

Han Yunxi only pretended not to hear Zhao mama's words. She was about to chase her out when footsteps came from outside.

. Zhao mama came out of her surprise, and was about to speak, she was about to speak, but she was stopped. Zhao mama wanted to laugh but she didn't dare to laugh, and then she had to leave the room's's's's.

When there was no more sound outside, Han Yunxi asked, "Zhao mama? Zhao's here? "

As soon as her voice fell, the sound of footsteps could be heard again. It seemed that the footsteps were deliberately heavy so that she could hear them.

Han Yunxi hadn't put on her outer garment when the person came in. It was none other than the gift-giver, Long Fei Ye.

He had just finished bathing, changed out of his formal clothes, and put on a white brocade robe. There was a jade belt around his waist, and his black hair was tied up high. After washing away the exhaustion from a night of running around, he looked refreshed. He didn't have his usual arrogance, coldness, and steadiness, and looked like a noble young master.

When he came in, he saw that she was wearing her outer garment halfway.

She was stunned and stopped. He leaned against the wall and crossed his arms. There was a smile on his face as he looked at her with interest. He was the one who gave her the outer garment and the inner garment, so she didn't know which one he was looking at.

Han Yunxi quickly recovered her wits and put on her outer robes. She pretended not to know anything and deliberately bowed. "Good luck to Your Highness. Thank you for Your Highness's gift."

"How do you want to thank me?" Long Fei Ye raised his eyebrows and asked.

Han Yunxi immediately stood up and looked at him. "Why did you give me so many? I can't wear them all."

"What about the earrings?" Long Fei Ye asked. He had spent a lot of effort on those things. In order to engrave his name, he had destroyed several pairs.

It was his first time doing such meticulous work with his hands that wielded two swords and wielded two swords. If Han Yunxi didn't put them on, he would really be unhappy.

Leaving aside everything else, Han Yunxi truly liked and was moved by the pair of phoenix feather earrings. She took the phoenix feather earrings and said to Long Fei Ye, "Help me put them on."

She sat in front of the mirror and looked at Long Fei Ye standing behind her and leaning over.

Long Fei Ye didn't know how to put them on, but he carefully tried to study them. He was afraid of hurting her, but he was also afraid that he couldn't put them on properly.

Han Yunxi didn't teach him. She just sat there and let him fiddle with them.

She looked at him in the mirror. He was quiet, focused, and incomparably gentle. She didn't expect him to be so patient.

Looking at his slightly furrowed brows and his gentle gaze, Han Yunxi suddenly wished that this moment would last forever.

Long Fei Ye, how lucky am I to be able to travel through three thousand years to meet you and marry you?

Han Yunxi couldn't help but reach out to gently stroke his handsome face. Long Feiye glanced at her in the mirror and saw her smiling at him. He didn't make a sound, but allowed her to stroke his face as he continued to focus on his earrings.

Han Yunxi gently caressed his ears, nose, and lips. He finally said in a low voice, "Be good, don't mess around. I haven't put them on properly."

She was in his way.

She put down her hand and asked faintly, "Long Fei Ye, about what I told you last time …"

Long Fei Ye's hand clearly stiffened. The thing she told him last time was something that happened a few years later.

It wasn't that he hadn't thought about it these days.

"Shh, I haven't put them on properly." He avoided answering.

She obediently stopped talking and continued to enjoy this quiet and beautiful time. In the end, he settled on the phoenix feather earrings and put them on on both sides.

In the mirror, her hair was half-tilted, her earrings drooped, and her collar was high. She looked dignified and charming as if she was made by nature.

Long Fei Ye leaned over to her ear and looked at her in the mirror. His fingertips gently brushed the tassels of her earrings. "Do you like it?"

"I like it very much," Han Yunxi answered honestly.

"It's good that you like it." Long Fei Ye was happy.

"I like the words on it even more," Han Yunxi said again.

"That's even better."

Long Fei Ye smiled contentedly. He leaned in gently and kissed the phoenix feather gently. He lingered and kissed her earlobe.

Unlike her previous rejection, Han Yunxi didn't move. She looked at him in the mirror and saw him go from being gentle like water to being delirious. That naturally handsome and cold face was really captivating when he was delirious! Even the devastatingly beautiful Gu couldn't compare to a third of him.

How could there be such a man in this world?

She, just looking at his face was enough to fall for him, not to mention personally experiencing his delirium.

Her collar was already unbuttoned. His kisses gradually wandered to the deep valley below her jade neck. He was kissing gently, devouring her softness and beauty.

"Ye …"

She couldn't help but exclaim. She thought that they were already very intimate, but she didn't expect them to be so intimate.

"Ah Ye … Don't …"

She stopped looking at him in the mirror and lowered her head to look at the real him. She gently hugged his head, wanting to stop him, but still refusing, refusing, refusing …

The floor gradually became a mess. His brocaded white robes and her pink and purple dress fluttered to the ground in a tangled mess. The two of them were deeply entangled as well, unable to distinguish between you and me.

Under the dim candlelight, the scene in the mirror was charming and gentle. Many times, she was pushed against the mirror, her back pressed against the cold surface of the mirror. It was bone-chilling cold, but she still couldn't wake up …

From the mirror to the low couch, and then to the tatami mats, she almost went limp in his arms. It was as if she'd drunk alcohol, drifting between sobriety and intoxication, between remembering and forgetting.

But she remembered one thing he'd said very clearly.

That was the only thing he'd said. His breathing was ragged, his voice hoarse, but his tone was firm. "Yunxi, I believe that you won't leave."

When she said she wouldn't leave, he believed her. He believed everything she said! He didn't want to talk about this topic anymore.

He propped his arm on the pillow and leaned against it. She leaned against his chest to rest.

"Do the clothes fit?" he asked lazily.

She immediately glared back. "Bad!"

He laughed out loud. If she answered like that, then she must know what he meant.

His laughter only made her more embarrassed and angry. She turned to scratch him, but he stopped her and said seriously, "If you keep moving, I'll move too."

She immediately stopped. She didn't want to faint here and miss the bonfire banquet tonight.

He grew serious. "Arrange for a servant girl to serve you later. There's no need to go anywhere else in the army. If there's anything lacking, just tell the servant girl to buy it from the city."

"Mm," she nodded before suddenly laughing. "If that's not enough, you'll buy it yourself?"

That, of course, was referring to that wine-red robe.

She stared at him, waiting for his answer. Sure enough, he avoided her gaze in embarrassment. After a while, he leaned over and whispered in her ear.

Hearing this, she couldn't help but laugh until she almost fainted.

This fellow actually liked her custom-made tube top from before. He couldn't find a similar style and was afraid that she wouldn't like it, so he bought something else.

The honorable East Qin crown prince, the high and mighty Long Fei Ye! If the world knew that you did this kind of thing, what kind of reaction would they have?

Han Yunxi was in Long Fei Ye's embrace, laughing like a flower. Long Fei Ye's brows tightly knit. He did not say a word as he turned over and pinned her under him.

Was it that hard to make her stop laughing?

Han Yunxi was laughing while struggling. Without knowing why, her jade arm reached out and pushed the pillow away, revealing the two black leather secret books.

"What is this?" Long Fei Ye let go of her and brought one book over.

Han Yunxi was shocked and quickly reached out to take it. Long Fei Ye immediately dodged and was even more curious. "What is this?"

"Nothing, don't look!"

Han Yunxi panicked and charged over. Long Fei Ye did not expect this and was pushed down, falling back.

However, he still grabbed the black leather secret book and did not let it go.

Han Yunxi was on top of him, reaching out to grab it. It was a pity that her hand was not as long as Long Fei Ye's, so she could not reach it no matter how hard she tried.

She was on top of him and tossing around like this, it was simply challenging his self-control.

Long Fei Ye liked her challenge and his lips curled into an evil smile. He deliberately gave the black leather secret book to her. When Han Yunxi was about to grab it, he immediately took it away. This made Han Yunxi anxious and angry, but she could do nothing.

"What is this thing?" He asked.

"Give it to me, give it to me and I'll tell you." She lied to him.

He was not that easily fooled, "Tell me and I'll give it to you."

"I'm begging you, give it back to me." She was about to cry as she cursed Zhao mama several times in her heart. If Long Fei Ye knew what this was, she would have no face left.

"Looks like it's something good." Long Fei Ye raised his other hand and was about to flip through it when Han Yunxi suddenly grabbed his hand with a sudden burst of strength and reached for the black leather secret book.

Long Fei Ye did not expect this and reflexively raised his hand, flinging the black leather secret book away. Half of it was exposed outside the curtains, while the other half was hidden behind them.

It was unknown what was drawn on the page outside the curtains, but the page inside the curtains made Han Yunxi bury her head in Long Fei Ye's arms, not wanting to look up again.

It was at this time that Baili Yuanlong's angry roar came from outside the curtains. "Xu Donglin, this general is telling you, if this matter is delayed, you'll take full responsibility!"

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