[Single pampering + double cleaning]
Who in the capital doesn't know that Prince Xiao Che has a face as sharp as a knife, a heart as cold as iron, and is not a womanizer.
But that rainy night, he ran into Jiang Muning's sight covered in blood, grabbed her wrist and said in a mute voice: "Don't make any sound."
The little girl shivered, but she pushed his head into her shoulder with her backhand, acting like a wild mandarin duck to block his pursuers.
Afterwards, he took away a plate buckle from her and threw down a dragon jade pendant: "He will use this to come to the East Palace to look for his orphan."
Jiang Muning pressed the jade pendant under his pillow, thinking that the matter was over.
But later——
Under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree of Baoen Temple, his eyes paused on her for a moment longer.
Beside the bonfire of Qiu Hunt, he took off his cloak and put it on her shoulders.
In the studio of the eldest princess's mansion, he held her hand holding the brush and led her to make a stroke: "The strength is right."
At midnight, I put red plums, notes, and her favorite sweet-scented osmanthus cake on her windowsill.
There was a rumor all over the capital that the prince was not flirtatious with women, but Wen Zhiwan pinched Jiang Muning's face: "Tell me, why is his cloak in your closet?"
Jiang Muning lowered his head and clutched the sweet-osmanthus flower at the interface of the silver bracelet, his ears red: "... He is just easy to do."
Until that night, Xiao Che came in through the window again, trapped her between the window sill and him, lowered his head and kissed her.
"Are you alone with women? Try it yourself."
Three months later, Shangshufu received the letter of appointment from the East Palace.
Only then did everyone in the capital suddenly realize——
As for not being close to women, he had clearly picked someone long ago and refused to give in to anyone.
