Xianjun is too bad: please get on the pirate ship

Zi Yihan directly pulled Han Mengxiao to sit beside him, Hong Niangzi and Zhu'er also sat down, Qingying moved over to sit next to Hong Niangzi, Zi Yiran sat next to Zi Yihan, Yuelao sat next to Zi Yiran , the girls in the black shop fought one by one, but in the end Xuanyuan Ye was the farthest away from Han Mengxiao.

"Sister Mengxiao, I also have a gift for you!" After everyone was seated, Zi Yiran couldn't wait to take out a white jade box from her arms, held it in front of Han Mengxiao with both hands.

Han Mengxiao smiled gently: "Thank you too." He took the box and opened it.

Inside the box was a small carved statue of Han Mengxiao. It was made of the best jade, which is crystal clear and exudes soft light. If the sculptor was not a master of gold and stone carving, he would have deeply imprinted Han Mengxiao's appearance. In my heart, because every part of the small portrait is carved in detail, this small portrait is simply a miniature version of Han Mengxiao.

"Sister Mengxiao, this one was carved by Yiran himself. It's a little rough. I hope you like it." Seeing that Han Mengxiao hadn't spoken for a long time, Zi Yiran said nervously, thinking that she didn't like it.

Han Mengxiao hurriedly said: "No, that's true. I like this gift very much." I was very excited inside, thinking that Zi Yiran took her portrait to carve for everyone in Jinshi, but I didn't expect that it was him who carved it one by one, and was immediately moved.

"Hey," Zi Yiran smiled foolishly: "Sister Mengxiao, as long as you like it, I'm stupid, and I don't know what good things to give you, He Sheng, hey."

Xuanyuanye turned his eyes to Zi Yihan, and then to Zi Yiran, he thought that he had sadly discovered that he had another rival in love.

Sister Mengxiao?Stupid?However, the prince usually does not show his mountains and dews, but he is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!Look at the moved look of the little girl, this man from the Zimo dynasty is not a good one!

"Little girl, the crown prince also has something to give you!" Xuanyuan Ye took out his gift with a look of annoyance on his face.

There are three things in total.

An ordinary-looking small bag made of gold thread, the size of a palm, the only valuable thing is the two pearls on the rope.

A piece of brown stone, like a pigeon's egg, but not as smooth as a pigeon's egg. It is irregular in shape, and there are large and small pits on it, which is ugly.

The last grass still has a little bit of beauty, with seven emerald green slender leaves, a flower stalk in the middle, and a small flower with light yellow center and lavender petals at the top.

Zhu'er is Xuanyuan Ye who met Han Mengxiao together, and she is used to making jokes about him. When she saw him take out such a thing, she joked, "His Royal Highness, are you living in a black shop every day and spending all your money? Could it be that this gift was also made by you, this," Zhu'er pointed to the flower and plant, "you dug it up the mountain this morning?"

"What, what, what are you talking about, these are all good things, good things!" Xuanyuan Ye rolled his eyes at Zhu'er in dissatisfaction, and shouted.

"This, good thing, how can this count..." Zhu'er wanted to say a few more words, but was stopped by Han Mengxiao: "Zhu'er, don't talk nonsense."