The most greedy time-travel in history: the history of a fortune-loving little woman

Chapter 118 Sweet Love (Part [-])

sweet love ([-])

Although Qiu Yun would blush when he saw the second prince who seemed to be getting more handsome every day, but Qiu Yun knew clearly that it was impossible for him to be with the second prince, even if he was a concubine, he was not qualified.

But the second prince, who usually doesn't talk to them much, why is he looking for him today?

"Young Master." Standing in front of this gradually taller man, Qiu Yun couldn't help blushing, and lowered her head, not daring to look at the handsome and elegant face of the Second Prince.

Young Master is what Qi Zihan is called by everyone outside.

"Come here." Because Tang Shanshan liked Qiu Yun very much, Qi Zihan was also kind to Qiu Yun. Seeing Qiu Yun approaching, he smiled and said something to Qiu Yun, and then took Qiu Yun to the backyard.

In Qiuyun's room, Baiyin was also there. Qiuyun could tell that Baiyin was a bit reserved just like herself.
"Sit." Qi Zihan pointed to the stool next to him with a smile, Qi Zihan said to Qiuyun and Baiyin who stood up to greet him.

"I don't know what's the reason why the young master asked the slaves to come out?" Qiuyun's heart was beating violently, it had nothing to do with love, it was just that a girl in her [-]th year was instinctively shy towards the opposite sex.

What's more, this opposite sex has everything that a girl's fantasy husband should have: a handsome appearance, a tall and straight figure, a good upbringing, an elegant manner, and a prominent family background.

It was as if all the love of heaven was concentrated on one person.

No one is more attractive to Miss Qianjin in the capital than the Second Prince.

Qiuyun was also moved, but only for a moment, she knew herself.

Qi Zihan didn't play tricks either: "Next month's June [-]th is Shanshan's birthday, and the two of you get close to her most often, so I want to ask you two, what should I give her?"

"Silver!" Baiyin blurted out a sentence, and then a trace of annoyance flashed in his eyes, he bit his lips and stopped talking.

Qi Zihan couldn't help but smiled slightly: "Shanshan really likes money the most, but it's not appropriate to give money directly."

Qiu Yun recalled that Miss basically doesn't have any jewelry now, so she suggested: "Then, how about making a jewelry with silver?"

"Then what style should I wear? You are all girls, think about it for me." Qi Zihan thought for a while, agreed with Qiu Yun's suggestion, and then humbly asked for advice.

(End of this chapter)