"This thing is very expensive."

Sheng Yingting looked at the "soap" with this effect.

"It's not expensive. I made it myself. You can wash your hands and take a bath with these frequently. You can wash them cleanly."

Sheng Yingting's face turned slightly red after hearing Zhao Qingpei's words.

Zhao Qingpei realized that he had said something wrong and quickly changed the subject.

"Tonight is the second princess's birthday party, and you happen to be my fiancée. Please go with me."

"This...this is not good."

Zhao Qingpei said with a smile.

"There's nothing wrong with it. If I hadn't been crowned yet, we would have gotten married a long time ago. Now that my parents have seen the matchmaker's orders, we are all fine. In name, you are already my wife. So it’s appropriate to take you there.”

Sheng Yingting was not given a chance to refuse.

Zhao Qingpei said.

"Wear all the jewelry and jade pendants I gave you before. My Sheng Yingting must dress up beautifully."

After Zhao Qingpei finished speaking, he left.

The words "my family's Sheng Yingting" kept echoing in Sheng Yingting's mind.

When Zhao Qingpei could no longer be seen, Sheng Yingting entered the room humming a tune and quickly changed into the clothes that Zhao Qingpei had specially customized for herself.

In the evening, I was attending the second princess's banquet.

Father Zhao Zongze had already arranged for some gifts to be prepared.

However, Zhao Zongze seemed to have something to do temporarily, so he could only go to the banquet later, leaving Zhao Qingpei to go alone first.

Going without his father, Zhao Qingpei felt less pressure.

Zhao Qingpei stood in front of the carriage at the door and waited.

Zhao Si hurriedly ran over from the street outside. It was obvious that he had just completed the task assigned to him by Zhao Qingpei.

As soon as Zhao Si saw Zhao Qingpei at the door, he immediately went to greet him.

He handed the exquisite wooden box in his arms to Zhao Qingpei.

"Master, everything is done as you requested."

Zhao Qingpei grabbed the wooden box.

"Thanks for your hard work."

"But Master, is it really okay?"

Zhao Si still spoke uneasy.

"It doesn't matter."

Zhao Qingpei didn't care much about the gift for the second princess. He had already asked Zhao Si to find someone to carve and package it. Why did he still want such high-quality treatment?

Zhao Qingpei's eyes stayed at the door exit.

Why hasn't Sheng Yingting, who was waiting, come out yet?

Not long after, Zhao Qingpei was waiting.

The sound of footsteps was heard.

Sheng Yingting hurriedly walked towards Zhao Qingpei.

Wearing a purple gauze skirt, the skirt flowed between Sheng Yingting's footsteps.

Sheng Yingting stood in front of Zhao Qingpei a little awkwardly.

This is the first time she wears such a long skirt.

"Have you made arrangements for midsummer?"

"Yeah, I've fallen asleep."

Sheng Yingting nodded.

"Then let's go. It's a bit far. If we go now, we can get there before dark."

After speaking, Zhao Qingpei stretched out his hand in front of Sheng Yingting.

Sheng Yingting was stunned and looked at Zhao Qingpei's hand stretched out towards her.

"You are in the name of my fiancée. Is it not a problem for me to hold your hand and send you to the carriage? "

Sheng Yingting stretched out her right hand in a panic. When she was about to touch Zhao Qingpei's hand, she found that Zhao Qing's right hand was outstretched. She immediately retracted it and hurriedly stretched out her left hand and put it on Zhao Qingpei's hand. on the palm of your hand.

Seeing Sheng Yingting's panic, Zhao Qingpei smiled slightly.

Holding Sheng Yingting's hand, she came to the carriage. Sheng Yingting was about to get up when she suddenly felt her body light up and a strong hand was wrapped around her waist.

The familiar princess hugging posture.

In this state, Sheng Yingting was carried into the carriage by Zhao Qingpei.

After getting on the carriage, Sheng Yingting sat awkwardly aside.

The carriage this time was more comfortable and had a larger space, so after Sheng Yingting sat down in the corner, Zhao Qingpei still had a lot of space.

After Zhao Qingpei sat down, Sheng Yingting finally asked the question she had always wanted in shame.

"Sir, do you need to do this every time you get on the carriage?"

"Yes, that's what your fiancée has to do."

Sheng Yingting felt something was wrong for a moment, but she didn't see how others did it, so she could only nod her head with red cheeks.

Keep making oh-oh sounds to relieve your shyness.

Zhao Qingpei grabbed Sheng Yingting's hand and patted it.

Zhao Qingpei had always done this when comforting Sheng Yingting before.

Much like a bad guy taking advantage.

However, Sheng Yingting felt the warmth of Zhao Qingpei's palm and felt an unprecedented peace in her heart.

The panic quickly calmed down.

When Sheng Yingting didn't respond, Zhao Qingpei kept increasing his favorability by maintaining physical contact with Sheng Yingting.

After all, for people in this era, holding hands is already a heinous crime.

The carriage started slowly.

Zhao Qingpei began to slowly close his eyes, and he began to continuously refine and comprehend the half-step secret skill "Intent Sword" in his heart.

"Sir, are you practicing your sword skills?"

Zhao Qingpei slowly opened his eyes, not angry because Sheng Yingting interrupted his Zhou Tianxun by talking.

Said with a smile on his face.

"Yes, too much was wasted before. Sword Intention is now my strong point, and it is best to learn from each other's strong points to make up for my shortcomings. But what I need now is a side that can stand up."

"Is that why the young master is honing his sword like crazy just to be able to protect others?"

Zhao Qingpei spoke.

"That's half right. It's not to protect others, it's to protect Ying Ting."

When he heard Zhao Qingpei's conversation, the topic suddenly turned to himself.

Sheng Yingting, who had never heard of earthy love words, suddenly seemed at a loss.

Sheng Yingting is not like some little girl who pats Zhao Qingpei on the chest and says, "Guanren, are you good or bad?"

Sheng Yingting could only purse her lips, her reddish cheeks telling her gradually rising emotions.

Seeing that Sheng Yingting didn't speak, Zhao Qingpei didn't plan to continue practicing Zhoutian Circulation Internal Power.

Instead, he was concerned about Sheng Yingting's current progress.

"Ying Ting, what are your plans now?"

"Um?"

"Didn't you say you planned to practice swordsmanship? Do you need me to teach you?"

Sheng Yingting shook her head.

"No, Granny Sun said that my body and bones are still in bad condition and need to be recuperated for about half a year. During this time, she will continue to teach me the basics of witch doctor."

Sheng Yingting told Zhao Qingpei all her situation without any concealment.

They kept chatting here and there, and Zhao Qingpei was talking the whole time.

At the end, there was even nothing to say. Zhao Qingpei began to tell Sheng Yingting some special fairy tales.

For example, Kuafu chases the sun, Houyi shoots the sun, etc.

Sheng Yingting, who was sitting on the side, held her chin in her hands as she listened, staring at Zhao Qingpei with shining eyes.

For a world lacking in stories, the stories Zhao Qingpei tells are simply too novel.

After the carriage had gone all the way, Zhao Qingpei chatted with Sheng Yingting.

When the carriage slowly stopped, what Zhao Qingpei saw through the curtain of the carriage was a huge palace.

The second princess is the emperor's favorite princess, and she is one of the few princesses who has her own palace outside the palace.

Zhao Qingpei sighed, the princess's palace was really grand.

"Master, what happened to Chang'e after she finally went to the moon?"

Zhao Si's voice sounded.

Zhao Si, who was driving along the way, was attracted by the novel and weird stories told by the young master. When he stopped, he couldn't help asking about the follow-up.

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