Zhe Jinchun

Chapter 700 Furong Sheng

At this moment, Qin Su's mood could be described as anxious, but she still had to put on a most appropriate smile on her face, following Huan Zicheng's words: "Huan Lang looks good in red clothes, too. The green shirt is also decent." After speaking, she covered her lips and smiled again, "After all, Qinghuan is unparalleled in beauty, and you look good in whatever you wear."

What she said was true.

Huan Zicheng, who was dressed in red, was indeed as handsome as a god, even more dazzling than him who was dressed in white.

His aura was originally icy, and that bright vermilion robe neutralized the coldness of his body very well. At this moment, his slender and tall figure stood among the reeds, as if the whole world had turned into With the background behind him, his vermilion lips and black hair stand out more and more, stern yet gorgeous.

"Your Highness has won the award, I dare not accept it." Huan Zicheng said with a slight bow.

Even such self-deprecating words, from him, also have a kind of cold taste, which always sounds like insincerity.

After saying this, he bowed to Qin Su again, and his voice was calm and unwavering: "Your Highness is elegant, I don't want to disturb you, so I will take my leave." Without waiting for Qin Su to reply, he turned around , walked towards the other end of the reed, that back, with a very distinct indifference.

Apparently, the Huan Clan's lord was not very willing to accept Qin Su's compliments on his appearance.

In other words, people have no intention of advocating the Lord, so they respect Qin Su at a distance.

Qin Su wanted to roll her eyes.

Is it necessary to be so obvious?
Before he even said a few words, he ran as fast as avoiding snakes and scorpions?Could it be that Princess Jinling is a scourge?
It was clear that someone praised her for her bodhisattva heart just now. I don't know how good she is. Huan Dalang is acting too much, right?
Taking another [-] steps back, even if Qin Su is a little interested in Huan Zicheng's beauty, that interest is definitely nothing more than curiosity about his drastic change in temperament.

She was surprised, what is Huan Zicheng doing in such a hurry?
Is it possible that this palace will snatch your warm bed?
It's simply a joke of the world.

Qin Su thought bitterly.

Fortunately, she was still desperately looking for a reason to talk to him, but he was fine, he just didn't appreciate it, and ran fast with oil on his feet, as if he was afraid of being tarnished by His Royal Highness, as for it?

Qin Su opened her mouth, intending to call him back, but when she thought about it again, she had to shut her mouth tightly again.

The Huan family was deeply tabooed by Emperor Zhongyuan.

Even for Emperor Zhongyuan, Qin Su could not show too much interest in Huan Zicheng, otherwise, Emperor Zhongyuan would be dissatisfied.

The Shangzhu of this dynasty still has quite a lot of good looks, otherwise there would not be so many gentlemen here today.

For Qin Su at this moment, Emperor Zhongyuan's love is far more important than anything else.

Thinking in this way, Qin Su finally suppressed all his thoughts, with a smile on his face, showing a generous and gentle look, watching the slender and gorgeous vermilion figure, gradually walked into the reed deep.

This man was really decisive, he left as soon as he said it, without even looking back.

Qin Su almost became sad, and a little unwillingness flashed in the depths of his eyes.

At this moment, Ali's voice suddenly came from beside him, and he said with a little surprise: "Your Highness, there seems to be something on the ground."

Qin Suru wakes up from a dream, but when she turns around, she sees Ah Li's eyes wide open, looking at the place where Huan Zicheng was standing just now.

Following her line of sight, Qin Su realized that in the sparse reeds, there was indeed a faintly visible, very delicate scarlet color.

"What's that?" She asked softly, stepping forward involuntarily, wanting to take a closer look.

A-Li is quick-handed and fast-legged, and she took a step ahead at this time, leaned over to pick up the thing, and said with a smile: "What should I think it is, it turned out to be a flower." She put her hands together He raised it higher, and held the flower to Qin Su's eyes.

Qin Su looked down, but saw a hibiscus lying quietly in Ali's palm.The flower is divided into three branches, and only the middle one is opened. It is very beautiful against the green branches and green leaves and several budding flowers.

And this is nothing, the most peculiar thing is that the blooming flower has a peculiar color, it is half white and half crimson, but it is a rare variegated hibiscus.

"Hey, this flower is really rare." Qin Su couldn't help but praise, and held the flower branch in his hand, looking at it repeatedly.

This kind of hibiscus can be seen everywhere in Xuandu Temple, but it was the first time she saw such a beautiful variegated hibiscus, and she couldn't help but secretly marvel at it.

However, in the next moment, she suddenly remembered that the person standing here just now was Huan Zicheng.

Didn't he drop this branch of hibiscus?
Worried about not being able to call Huan Dalang back, at this moment, with a ready-made excuse, Qin Su called out, "Huan Lang, stop."

At this time, Huan Zicheng was already more than ten steps away from them. Hearing Qin Su's call, he stopped in his tracks, turned around and asked, "What's the matter, Your Highness?"

Qin Su raised the flower branch in his hand a little higher, and said with a smile, "Huan Lang's flower has fallen."

Hearing this, Huan Zicheng glanced at the flower branch in her hand, and then at the jade pei beside her waist, as if looking for something, his eyes wandered for a moment.

Afterwards, he raised his head and said softly: "Since the princess picked it up, I will give this flower to the princess."

Qin Su was taken aback by what he said.

Huan Zicheng's face was still icy cold, and he said in a low voice: "I was the only one who came to the Huan family today, and this flower is meaningless to me." As he spoke, he brushed off his sleeves gracefully, and his voice became more and more emphatic. Indifferently: "If your highness likes it, keep it; if you don't like it, just throw it away."

After finishing speaking, he bowed to Qin Su, and turned around immediately. After a few breaths, there was only a piece of dry thread left in the reeds, and the figure in red clothes was no longer seen.

Qin Su was holding the hibiscus in a daze, for a while, she couldn't realize what was going on.

Huan Zicheng gave her an unwanted flower?

Such a beautiful and unique two-color hibiscus, if it is brought to today's flower competition, it will definitely win the ranking.

No, the point of the problem is not here, but Huan Zicheng's actions.

He had made it clear before that there was no young lady in the Huan family, and he came alone.

However, he came to the flower feast alone, why did he pick a flower?With no one to give, and no one to ask for his help, why is he so indebted?He won't let go of even a single flower?

Is there really something wrong with this person?

Qin Su still held the flower branch in her hand, maintaining the posture she had just asked about Huan Zicheng, with a dazed expression on her face.

This inexplicably received a flower, and the most beautiful Qing Huan personally gave it to her, shouldn't she laugh three times to show her joy?

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