Xianjun is too bad: please get on the pirate ship

Zi Yiran entered the black shop, Han Mengxiao was sitting on the sofa chair in the lobby, taking a comb to comb Firefox's fur, Feng Xiaoxiao still looked like a white bird, sleeping in the corner of the sofa chair without any image.

"Sister Mengxiao, what's wrong with you, is your body really not in pain?" Zi Yihan sat down beside Han Mengxiao and asked with concern.

"It's okay," Han Mengxiao put the Firefox on Zi Yiran's lap, motioning for him to hold it, so that it would be easier for her to groom the Firefox's fur, and said: "I just don't like that Princess Suining, it's strange to say, I see She didn't like it at first glance, as if she had a grudge in her previous life."

Zi Yiran smiled reassuringly: "It turns out that's the case. I don't like that Ziru either. She's very contrived. I don't know why the second brother treats her very well. For her, the second brother actually murdered me. He was so angry."

Zi Yiran's casual words caught Han Mengxiao's heart. She paused her hands and asked, "He murdered you? No way, when did your second brother kill you?"

"Yeah, I just said that Ziru didn't understand etiquette, so the second brother said I was too much," Zi Yiran said indignantly, and after saying this, the topic changed: "Don't mention this, sister Mengxiao , to remind you, my birthday is coming, can you take care of the peerless youth that you said to give me last time? Don’t be unable to take it out by then.”

Mentioning this matter, Han Mengxiao glared at Zi Yiran, and her mood improved: "Yiran, how can someone rush to ask someone else if their birthday is ready yet?"

Zi Yiran is a person who loves flowers. Han Mengxiao once promised him that on his birthday, he would give him a peerless flower. In fact, it was Han Mengxiao who saw that the flowers of the Zimo Dynasty were all monotonous in color and reminded him of modern grafting. After studying for a long time, she finally succeeded in cultivating a flower that satisfies her. When the flowers bloom, she will surprise Zi Yiran with this miraculous grafting technique.

"There's nothing wrong with that. Sister Mengxiao, you know that I love flowers. Don't you look forward to it day and night? You don't even want to reveal a little news to me." Zi Yiran moved her head forward: "Can you tell me a little bit, please? Just a little bit, what kind of flower is it?"

In Zi Yiran's arms, the fire fox let out a dissatisfied cry, as if protesting that Zi Yiran didn't concentrate on holding it.

"Little Flame, don't be skinny!" Zi Yiran sat back and patted Firefox lightly: "I'm talking to Sister Mengxiao here."

"Okay," Han Mengxiao said with a smile, "Don't blame Little Flame for not eating sour grapes. You'll know when the time comes. It won't be long, will it?"

"That's true!" Seeing that Han Mengxiao refused to tell, Zi Yiran could only pouted and nodded: "Then let's see when the time comes."

Han Mengxiao stayed in the black shop until evening before returning to Prince Han's mansion. Zi Yiran refused to go back to his palace, saying that he was bored alone at night and wanted to play chess with Zi Yihan, so he went with Han Mengxiao.

As soon as he walked to the gate of King Han's Mansion, he saw the servants carrying things. Looking at the big boxes and small boxes, they were all women's things. Han Mengxiao's eyes showed doubts, and he went up to the housekeeper standing at the door: "Housekeeper, What is this doing?"

The housekeeper bowed to Han Mengxiao, and said: "The concubine is back. This is to move the Suining county owner's things. The prince ordered that the Suining county owner temporarily live in the mansion before the new king's election."