Chapter 59

The Museum of Bogu is always quiet. At this time, Gu Changqing was picking things in the study, and Qingmei and Junli in the room couldn't talk happily, so the atmosphere was naturally a little weird.

Seeing Junli's cold and awkward face, Qingmei felt suspicious.Obviously she has not offended the Third Prince recently, why is his tone so indifferent?If it is said that there is a sour feeling, Qingmei feels that it is her illusion - what a noble status the third prince is, can he be jealous of her as a civilian girl?Whimsical!

After thinking about it for a long time, Qingmei just stood there in a daze.Jun Li, who was opposite, had already paced to the side of the coffee table. When he finished drinking a cup of hot tea and turned around, he saw Qing Mei still standing there, looking at him with innocent eyes.

This girl was originally born beautiful, with soft, shiny black hair all over her head, which made her face covered with fine powder extraordinarily soft and white.The nose is small and delicate, the lips are soft and attractive, and a drop-like ruby ​​pendant hangs on the delicate earlobe. It cannot be said to be gorgeous, but it has a unique meaning in it, which makes people unable to move their eyes away.

Jun Li forced himself to look away, secretly surprised.

From the imperial palace to the streets and lanes of the capital, the third prince Junli has seen countless beauties.Not to mention the alluring and coquettish concubines inside the palace, even outside the palace, those daughters of aristocratic families all have their own charms. Regardless of appearance, cultivation, temperament, figure, what kind of outstanding beauties has he never seen?
But no woman has ever given him this feeling——

Like a delicate flower blooming in the sun, it is no more beautiful than peony, no nobler than lotus, no more graceful than orchid, no more delicate than magnolia. It is not the most eye-catching among the flowers in the garden, but it has its own unique charm that attracts people.It seems to contain infinite vigor and vitality, and it is also uniquely soft and flexible. When people look at it, they can think of the bright spring scenery and warm spring breeze in the surrounding fields, followed by a comfortable and joyful mood.

At this moment, she was wrapped in a cloak and stood quietly in front of him. Looking at that delicate face, Jun Li thought of her soft-spoken, coquettish smile and mischievous complacency in the Plum Tavern. Galloping, smiling like a flower, it is the cheeks flushed due to shyness on the autumn mountain road, and the red lips that are lightly parted when she laughs and laughs, which makes people think infinitely...

Jun Li suppressed his emotions, unconsciously licked his lips, cleared his throat and said, "Aren't you hot?"

"I caught a cold yesterday, so I took off my coat if I didn't dare." Qing Mei lied, only to feel that under the wrap of the cloak, her whole face became hotter and hotter.

Jun Li looked at the ruddy and juicy face, and decided to change the topic to a more serious one: "What's going on with Princess Yongle?"

"I've selected the right equipment for making wine, and I've bought the fruit, and I'll deliver the fruit wine to the princess' mansion before the New Year's Eve." Qingmei's face was full of confidence, and she shut up after answering.

Junli is a little annoyed.As a prince, he didn't run to Gu's mansion so frequently before. He ran so many times in the past two months, in name for the ancient books collected by Gu Changqing, but he still longed to talk to her in his heart, right?

But when they really stood together, the two of them asked and answered, but the atmosphere was a bit dry, unlike when she was in Wancheng, she could talk about interesting things for a long time.

why?Jun Li asked secretly.At that time, he was a customer of the tavern, just an ordinary rich man, so Qingmei could be so free and easy to get close, without any restraint when getting along.But now?His identity is the prince, after all, she is a little in awe, right?Just like treating Princess Yongle, respectful and distant.

But in his heart, he wanted to treat her as a friend or even a closer person, and it was rare for him to think like this in all these years.

Junli felt a little panicked in his heart, turned around and walked to Qingmei in two steps, he seemed to have something to say in his heart, but he didn't know where to start.Amidst such annoyance and agitation, Gu Changqing didn't even notice when he poked his head out from behind the curtain in the inner room and then retracted it.

Qing Mei blinked her eyes, seeing his appearance, she couldn't help laughing: "What's wrong, Your Highness?"

"I've said it several times, call me Wei Sanlang." Seeing the familiar sly look in her eyes, Jun Li felt happy, and relaxed, he bent his index finger and tapped her forehead, "Princess Yongle Love light, do not like too sweet, you remember."

Such an intimate gesture made Qingmei relax, and took advantage of the situation to ask: "Then what kind of fruit does she like to eat? Fortunately, the brewing of wine has not started yet, so there is still time to change the fruit." There are stars in the clear eyes, that kind of subtle cunning The taste is ready to come out.

Jun Li kept his face straight on purpose: "I help you like this, and you don't want to repay." Then he went back to the table and picked up the teacup, sat down and drank tea slowly.The thumb rubbed the knuckle of the index finger unconsciously, and there was some expectation in his heart, wanting to slowly feel her fair and tender cheeks, it was a pity that the touch was so instant just now.

(End of this chapter)

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