Concubine Yan, count yourself as cruel

Ever since that meeting at Xiangming Pavilion, Xiao Hanlin seemed to be addicted to giving gifts. He sent someone to deliver a truckload of gifts to her house every day. As for what they were given, she didn’t know. Anyway, they were not opened every time.

I asked Ziyuan to carry it and throw it away.

Nowadays, people in the capital are spreading rumors that Prince Lin fell in love with Bai Shuangshuang at first sight and gave him all kinds of rare things every day just to make her smile.

No matter how much Shuangshuang didn't give her face, Prince Lin still never gave up and was bound to embrace the beauty.

As a result, Prince Lin changed his previous romantic image and transformed into a devoted and affectionate prince, which won unanimous praise from the people.

At the same time, Shuangshuang also transformed from a pitiful person who was pitied by others to the person who was the most envied by women in the entire capital.

Various rumors about her and Xiao Hanlin swept the streets and alleys. They overshadowed Xiao Tinghao and Bai Yunxi, who were about to get married, and became the hottest gossip headlines at the moment.

Her head was a little dizzy, probably because she slept too much recently, Shuangshuang frowned.

It was really boring in ancient times. There were no computers, no TV, and no radio. She had nothing to do all day long, and she really couldn't find a way to kill time except sleeping.

Zi Yuan didn't respond and didn't make any move while standing at the door. Shuangshuang raised her eyebrows and sat up, "Why are you still standing? Didn't I ask you to throw away everything?"

"Shuangshuang, do you really dislike the gift from me so much?" She was putting on her shoes when a deep male voice penetrated her eardrums, which was somewhat familiar.

When he looked up, he saw Xiao Hanlin stepping through the door.

A handsome face with deep outlines, thick and stylish eyebrows, a pair of dark eyes that are sharp and majestic, flashing like an eagle, a tall and three-dimensional nose bridge, comparable to ancient Greek statues, thin lips slightly raised, three-point sex*

, seven points of evil.

He is still wearing black brocade clothes, detailed gold embroidery, and perfect tailoring, which makes his strong figure comparable to that of a model even more eye-catching.

The cold and arrogant look between his brows and every move of his hands and feet show the natural nobility and domineering character of a royal pride.

The genes of this royal family are good, and everyone is born to be blindingly handsome.

Shuangshuang sighed in her heart.

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Well, let me say it first. Mo Xiang reflected for a while. The previous chapters were too slow to write, so they have been revised since chapter 41. Let’s go back and read it.