After rebirth, she married the prince of the enemy country

Chapter 431

Seeing the two loving each other in front of her, Su Yin felt disgusted, but she just wanted to dance in front of them.

After all, the other party tried every means to kill her, but she failed to make him happy.

Why don't you have a good time?

Su Yin was pinching the flower branch casually, and after a while, only a slight "click" sound was heard, and the flower path was broken by her again.

Counting carefully, these are the last few branches.

Changfeng was still standing by the side with a complex expression on his face. He took someone to pick the flowers himself at the foot of Tongshan Mountain.

"Didn't Your Highness say that you like this flower? Why don't you like it even after I've been looking at it for the past few days?"

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is difficult to destroy flowers.

Su Yin chuckled and shook her head, "Who said that if you like it, you must take good care of it? My method is quite special, and ordinary people don't understand it."

Changfeng: "..."

He is shallow.

"Get down to business," he cleared his throat. "Tomorrow is the Tibetan Frost Festival. The clothes His Highness prepared for you have been sent to the yard. Remember to take a look when you go back. If it doesn't fit, I will let the embroiderer change it."

"Also, the pine forest in the south of the city must be full of people from Beili to enjoy frost flowers in the Ming Dynasty. Not many of our people can get in, so you should be more careful."

As he spoke, he took out a small whistle from his sleeve and threw it to her, "This is a special whistle. The whistle is different from others. If you encounter an emergency, remember to blow it, and the people nearby will rush over as soon as possible."

He had seen Su Yin make a move, even when he was in the East Palace, he was driven all over the yard, and there were not many people who could deal with her.

But two fists can't beat four hands, so it's always right to be cautious.

What's more, the roads in the pine forest are intertwined and the terrain is complicated. No one knows which corner will hide people.

Su Yin took the whistle and played with it in his hands.

The whistle is only half a finger wide and half a finger high, making it easy to hide.

"Thank you."

Changfeng left after explaining, there are still some things that he needs to watch in person.

The best time to enjoy the frost flowers is in the early morning, when the sky is just getting brighter, get up, eat breakfast, pack up and make compromises, and go out according to the time.

What Ling Yan made for Su Yin was a white dress with a thin velvet cape.

Long hair like ink, white clothes better than snow.

Su Yin's face is already clear, when she is not smiling, she is an iceberg beauty, people dare not approach easily, as if saying a word is blasphemy.

But there are always exceptions.

With a hook, Ling Yan brought her directly in front of him, hugged her without hesitation in front of the servants, and pinched her face with his hands.

Changfeng counted the right time to bow his head this time, very happy in his heart.

Su Yin was in pain, stroked his hand, raised his eyebrows, "Your Highness, what are you doing?"

Ling Yan took advantage of the situation and let her go, "Everyone says you don't eat fireworks, so I'll let you get a little smokey."

Um……?
Su Yin was silent for a few seconds, "This sentence seems to be more suitable for His Highness. I am a little maid who rolls in the smoke and dust every day, and I am afraid that I cannot do without."

"You didn't seem to wake up just now, but you are very energetic in bickering with me." Ling Yan smiled and loosened the shackles around her waist, "Let's go, it's time to go."

"Yo, it's early in the morning, what are you doing?"

A voice came, neither far nor near, it sounded vague, it was Huangfusong's sign.

He and Jiang Rong had already got into the carriage, and they were looking at the two with the curtains lifted, with undisguised ridicule in their eyes.

Su Yin was used to his way of speaking, her face was neither red nor out of breath, and she nodded slightly when someone approached.

(End of this chapter)