Reborn as the white moonlight of the tyrannical prince

Chapter 401
"Big brother."

A clear call made the two people in the pavilion stop talking and turn their heads.

A look of amazement flashed across Zhao Qiyun's eyes.

Liu Xianhui approached holding He Lifen's hand, her movements were flowing and graceful.

Today, Liu Xianhui wore a peach blossom misty rain skirt, which is as seductive as the spring scenery, with a little powder and daisy, it looks fresh and refined, and her gestures are like spirits falling into the mortal world, which makes people unable to take their eyes off.

He Bosong looked at Zhao Qiyun with a smile on his lips and eyes.

If there is no Liu Bingfan in this world, Liu Xianhui will definitely be the No.1, especially against the delicate background of her own sister, Liu Xianhui looks like a fairy descending to the world, like the wind and smoke, especially under her light smile, she is soft and lovely, can arouse Humans have an unlimited desire to protect.

No matter how tough Zhao Qiyun is, he can't escape the tenderness like water.

He Bosong smiled and got up and waved to the three of them: "Mother, third sister." After a pause, he said to Liu Xianhui, "Cousin, you haven't come for a long time."

Liu Xianhui went forward and blessed her, and said with a soft smile, "Cousin is not welcome?"

"No way, if my cousin can come, my cousin is most welcome." Then he turned his head and introduced to Zhao Qiyun:

"This is my mother, you know it. This is my third younger sister. You have seen her before. You must have forgotten after not seeing her for a long time. This is Liu Xianhui, the second young lady of the Liu family, my second cousin."

Turning to Liu Xianhui again, he said, "This is His Royal Highness Fifth Prince."

"Your Highness Fifth." He Lifen and Liu Xianhui blessed Zhao Qiyun.

"It turns out to be Miss Liu Er. I've heard about it but never seen her before. When I saw her today, she's really beautiful." Zhao Qiyun kept his eyes on Liu Xianhui, and he was not stingy with his words of appreciation.

Zhao Qiyun has a handsome and heroic face with a smile on his face. He has been training in the frontier for a long time, which has given him a masculine appearance, and he looks extraordinarily tall. In his dark and deep eyes, there is an imperceptible lingering, but at this moment there is a hint of surprise and scorching.

Under Zhao Qiyun's gaze, Liu Xianhui blushed slightly.

"Brother, what were you talking about just now? You looked worried." He Lifen walked up to He Bosong and looked up.

Liu Xianhui blinked her long eyelashes, her beautiful eyes looked forward, and asked with a hint of hesitation: "Your Highness Fifth, are you worried about the plague?"

Mrs. Xie pulled He Lifen to her side, and said with a sad face: "I don't know how the people in the northwest will live."

He Bosong stepped forward to comfort and said, "Mother, Your Majesty will surely put an end to this disaster."

Zhao Qiyun looked up at the willow trees outside the pavilion, fluttering in the wind, with deep worry in his eyes.

Liu Xianhui closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and said with a smile: "Actually, Xianhui has an idea, I don't know if I should say it or not."

He Bosong and Mrs. Xie looked at each other. They received a letter from Liu Xianhui yesterday, saying that they would send His Royal Highness a gift.

However, because of Prince Shi Qi's relationship, He Bosong may not have been to the Prince's Mansion for a long time.

But thinking that Liu Xianhui had asked for it on her own initiative, there was no way she could refuse, so she tried to make an appointment with the Fifth Highness Zhao Qiyun who had just returned to the capital.

Both Zhao Qiyun and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince were entertained at the knees of the Empress Empress, not only literary and martial arts, but also highly valued by His Majesty.

Although His Royal Highness the Prince has the name of the Prince, he is actually a weak and incompetent person, and the position of the Prince cannot be secured.

In He Bosong's eyes, as the son of the empress, Zhao Qiyun is more likely to succeed to the throne, and it is more suitable for Liu Xianhui to marry Zhao Qiyun.

The corners of Zhao Qiyun's mouth curled up slightly, and there was a hint of amusement in his dark and deep eyes: "I heard that Miss Liu Er is very knowledgeable and talented, so don't bother to talk about it."

(End of this chapter)