Was the whole group wiped out in the previous life? Reborn to drag the crippled king into the bridal

Mo Zhaohua also had to consider his reputation, "No, Brother Xuanchi, Zhaozhao should go back home."

Chu Xuanchi has been in the army for many years and is not particular about trivial matters. He has not yet adapted to the new environment, which is why he made such shocking remarks.

He realized this and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, you and I are not married yet, I was too abrupt."

"It's okay, Brother Xuanchi, Zhaozhao has a gift for you, but please wait until Zhaozhao leaves before opening it."

Mo Zhaohua took out a navy blue cloth bag from her sleeve. Only she knew what was inside.

Chu Xuanchi took the small cloth bag and squeezed it gently. It was soft inside. Combined with her request, he had some guesses in his mind.

His lips curved into a straight line, "Zhao Zhao, do you plan to bring me a gift every time you come here?"

Mo Zhaohua was a little nervous. "No, the last time Zhao Zhao came to our house to appreciate the flowers, didn't he come empty-handed?"

Chu Xuanchi put the small cloth bag into his sleeve and said, "So Zhao Zhao brought two gifts today."

One is the rice dumpling that I made by myself, and the other is this one in my hand.

"It's really not a make-up gift, Brother Xuanchi. Zhaozhao has gone back." Mo Zhaohua shook his head to deny, the pearl flowers in his hair trembling slightly.

Chu Xuanchi stopped her as she stood up and was about to leave, "Wait a minute, it's rude not to return the favor. I have also prepared gifts for Zhao Zhao."

Mo Zhaohua was afraid that he would misunderstand, "Zhao Zhao is not asking for a return gift..."

Chu Xuanchi smiled and took out a jade hairpin from his sleeve, "It's not a return gift, it's a gift that the king has already prepared."

Although this jade hairpin was not made by him personally, it was carefully selected by him. The emerald green hairpin has a slender end that is polished to a smooth round shape, and a lotus on the other end.

After receiving Mo Zhaohua's visiting card today, he asked Wuying to bring it to him. The hairpin represents the tying of a hairpin, and the twin lotus flowers represent eternal love, so it is perfect as a token of love.

"This is..." Mo Zhaohua was close to him, and his eyes lit up when he saw it. "Is it for Zhao Zhao?"

Chu Xuanchi held the jade hairpin in his slender fingers, "Why, Zhao Zhao wants me to give a hairpin to another woman?"

When a man gives a woman a hairpin, just like a woman gives a man a purse or sachet, they are both tokens of love and should not be given lightly.

Mo Zhaohua didn't hesitate to be polite and walked over to take it with a smile, "Thank you, Brother Xuanchi."

"Do you like it?" Chu Xuanchi chuckled. It was worth his careful selection in the warehouse to be able to give her a gift she liked.

Mo Zhaohua nodded, "I like it. As long as it's a gift from Brother Xuanchi, even if it's just a wooden hairpin, Zhaozhao will be happy."

Chu Xuanchi stretched out his hand to her, "I will give Zhao Zhao a try."

Mo Zhaohua originally wanted to put it away, but since he wanted to insert it into her personally, she would not refuse.

She handed him the jade hairpin, then squatted slightly and put her head closer, just to make it easier for him.

Chu Xuanchi is tall, a head taller than Mo Zhaohua, but he looks shorter when sitting in a wheelchair.

Seeing how considerate she was, taking the initiative to help him, the slight embarrassment that had just risen in his heart disappeared in an instant.

Mo Zhaohua himself couldn't see what it would look like with the hairpin inserted, so he asked Chu Xuanchi nervously, "Does it look good?"

The emerald green hairpin is hidden in the jet-black hair, with only the lotus flowers at the end showing, giving a sense of elegance.

Chu Xuanchi curled his lips and smiled like a spring breeze, "It's beautiful, Zhao Zhao is a natural beauty, she looks beautiful no matter what."

Mo Zhaohua's heart was on him, and he blurted out, "Brother Xuan Chi is in the eyes of the beholder..."

Realizing that she had accidentally spoken her true feelings, her pretty face instantly turned red and she lowered her head shyly.

"What happened?" Chu Xuanchi was stunned. What he just said was too natural and didn't seem like a show.

Mo Zhaohua was so shy that she bit her lip and said, "Zhao Zhao should go back home. I'll come to visit Brother Xuan Chi next time."

After saying this, she didn't wait for Chu Xuanchi's response, turned around and left in a hurry. The more she looked, the more she looked like she was running away.

Wuying bravely teased Chu Xuanchi, "Master, is Miss Mo Second shy?"

Chu Xuanchi originally had a smile on his face as he watched Mo Zhaohua's departing back, but he withdrew his gaze upon hearing that.

His expression even returned to normal. "I hope she is really shy and not doing it on purpose for me to see."

Wuying said carefully: "I think it is somewhat true. Miss Mo's words and actions are very natural."

Chu Xuan didn't respond, he took out the cloth bag from his sleeve and opened it.

There was indeed a purse and a sachet inside.

The purse was navy blue, with green bamboo embroidered on the front and a small word at the bottom of the pattern, which was his name: Chi.

The sachet is black, with white auspicious clouds embroidered on both sides. The color and pattern are not ostentatious, and there is no spices inside.

Wuying showed a happy expression, "Master, have you guessed that Miss Mo will give you a token of love this time?"