Lord Huo picked up a real princess

Chapter 74 Gifts
"Father."

There was a lot of voices, and people couldn't hear what she was yelling clearly, but because of her outstanding appearance, people looked at her more in amazement.

The figure in front walked quickly, Wanwan chased hard, turned a corner, and the man walked into the alley.

"Father."

Wan Wan's voice turned into a cry, the man stopped and looked back suspiciously.

Seeing that it was a pretty little girl, she turned around and continued walking.

Wanwan stood where she was and didn't make another sound.

No.

"It's not the father."

She pursed her mouth in discomfort, reached out her hand to feel in the coat pocket, took out her handkerchief, and wanted to wipe away her tears.

But no tears came down.

Thinking about this period of time, she has also become a lot braver.

Wanwan lowered her eyes, turned and walked out of the alley.

"Little sister."

The sound of jade is as gentle as water.

Wanwan turned her head and saw Lian Yazhi standing under the tree.

She has long hair, a pair of willow eyebrows, a pair of watery eyes, and a soft smile on her lips.

A water blue slim coat, and the rhinestones on the white shoes are shining.

"You dropped your handkerchief."

Lian Yazhi swept the dust off the handkerchief and handed it to Wanwan, her eyes fell on the envoy pattern embroidered on the handkerchief.

"It's beautiful and rare."

Wanwan stretched out her hand to take it, smiling like fifteen moons.

"Thank you sister, your hairpin is also so beautiful, like a butterfly spreading its wings."

Lian Yazhi stretched out her hand to touch her hair, only to remember that she brought a hair clip today.

It was taken from the jewelry cabinet, she didn't care what it looked like.

She took it down and looked at it in the palm of her hand.

It is really a butterfly about to fly, with diamonds inlaid on a white gold background, and a red gemstone dropped in the middle.

Handed by the famous Italian artist Antonio, it is worth a lot.

She held it in the palm of her hand and handed it to Wanwan.

"Will my sister give it to you?"

Wanwan read from the book that it is impolite not to accept gifts for nothing.

She shook her head obediently.

"No need, Wan Wan also has butterfly hairpins."

There are a bunch of them in her makeup box, what butterfly magnolia Dongqing...

They are all in the palace.

Lian Yazhi glanced at the butterfly in her palm, still smiling, but with a bit of loneliness.

"But it is with my sister, and it may never be able to fly."

Will be imprisoned like her.

until death.

Wanwan didn't quite understand what Lian Yazhi meant, but she liked this gentle sister very much, and when she noticed that she seemed a little unhappy, she handed her the handkerchief in her hand.

"Sister, Wanwan gave it to you. Aunt Huanyu embroidered it for me. It was embroidered for a gentleman. She said it represented peace and joy."

Wanwan smiled sincerely and her eyes were clear.

She didn't know that on this sunny winter morning, her handkerchief gave Lian Yazhi the best wishes.

Shijunzi is Lian Yazhi's favorite flower.

Another implication of it is: tenacious vitality like fire.

No matter what kind of adversity you are in, you must be strong to survive.

She didn't even have any high-end customization of expensive jewelry, but she couldn't help it, and reached out to take the exquisite handkerchief.

"I... like it very much, thank you."

Wanwan's voice was crisp: "You're welcome."

The silver butterfly was handed to her again, and Lian Yazhi smiled and said, "My sister accepted your handkerchief, this is a gift in return for you."

Since it was a gift, Wan Wan accepted it.

"Thank you."

"I'll bring it for you."

Lian Yazhi stepped forward with a hairpin, and the two men who were standing not far away suddenly followed, as if to stop her.

Lian Yazhi turned her head: "Stay away, don't scare her."

The two looked at each other, but finally stood still.

The other party is a little girl, she should be fine...

Lian Yazhi approached, and gently pinned the hairpin to her hair.

(End of this chapter)