Sick Prince Rescue Plan

Chapter 191: mandarin duck

Recently, Xiao Jinshao did this kind of intimate little action when he had something to do. Jun Yuwan was not used to it from the beginning, but has become accustomed to it now.

She even held Xiao Jinshao's hand with her backhand, and said with a smile: "Your Royal Highness is really getting better. Your hands used to be cold. It's the same in summer, but now it's better."

Xiao Jinshao's eyes gleamed slightly, "Yes, thanks to you."

Jun Yuwan raised her eyebrows: "You don't want to thank you for your kindness, just warm my hands."

After speaking, he stretched out his other hand.

Xiao Jinshao smiled and shook his head, "That's what I earned."

He wrapped Jun Yuwan's two small hands, and then brought it to his mouth and let out a sigh of heat.

This breath of heat followed Jun Yuwan's hand and kept warm to the bottom of her heart.

"Bang—Boom!"

Jun Yuwan raised her head abruptly and looked at the sky in front of her. The fireworks were in full bloom, illuminating the world.

A golden red light flashed across Jun Yuwan's face, and Xiao Jinshao turned his head, his thoughts could not help but drift away. The last time he watched fireworks with the little guy was the day of his birthday.

In a flash, it has been more than four months.

He held Jun Yuwan's hand and looked at the stall selling Kongming lanterns not far from the shore, which was already crowded with people.

In the previous life, he hadn't done anything. Now that he has the opportunity, he wants to do it again with his sweetheart.

"Yuqiong, have you let go of the Kong Ming Lantern?"

Jun Yuwan was startled and shook her head: "No, when I was young, my father wouldn't let me let it go, for fear that I accidentally lighted the lamp. Later, when I grew up, I forgot about it."

Xiao Jinshao put down her hand and pointed to the stall over there, "Then I will buy two lamps, let's try them together?"

Jun Yuwan came with interest: "Okay, there are so many people over there, why don't I go?"

Xiao Jinshao has her own little abacus, of course she can't let her go, he said solemnly: "You wait here, I'll be back soon, it's okay."

Seeing his insistence, Jun Yuwan did not force him to go.

Xiao Jinshao was wrapped in a black cloak, and his body was noble. When most people saw him, they would give way to him.

Xiao Jinshao walked to the stall, and the stall owner immediately greeted the guests with a smile on his face when he saw that his clothes were extraordinary. "What can this son buy?"

The stall is not big, but there are quite a few types of lamps, and the styles are novel and interesting. Xiao Jinshao looked at it for a while, and suddenly his eyes fell on a pair of lamps with mandarin ducks in the corner.

He pointed to the pair of lamps and asked the stall owner, "Is this pair of lamps sold?"

The stall owner followed his hand and looked over, his complexion slightly distorted. Why don't you want so many good lights, but do you want this pair to do the worst?

He rubbed his hands, his face was embarrassed: "This is made by the little one for the sake of the inner, no, not for sale."

Seeing him dodging, Xiao Jinshao raised his eyebrows, took out an ingot of twelve taels of silver from his purse and placed it on the table, "Sell it?"

The stall owner's eyes turned green, "Selling! Since the son likes it, then take it away. I'll just make another pair for Jiannei."

While talking, he handed the pair of lamps to Xiao Jinshao with ease, for fear that he would suddenly regret it.

Xiao Jinshao took the lamp, and the stall owner presented a fire book.

He stared at the pair of lifelike mandarin ducks painted on the lamp, with a slight tick at the corners of his mouth. If the little guy came, how could he buy mandarin ducks?

He turned to look at Jun Yuwan who was standing on the bridge, she was standing and beckoning to him.

When Xiao Jinshao approached, Jun Yuwan took a lamp, "Hey, is this a mandarin duck?"

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