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Although Di Xin didn't know who owned the sachet in Su Daji's hand, he could easily guess who the owner of the sachet was from the changes in the expressions of the two brothers, Queen Jiang and Yin Jiao Yinhong.

Even though he didn't pay much attention to the folk customs of the Spring Festival, Di Xin knew the importance of a sachet to a woman.

Jiang's sachet appeared in Daji's hands.

Di Xin's originally expressionless face was also slightly condensed. He first glanced at Fu Zhenhong, and then looked at Queen Jiang beside him.

Obviously wanting a reasonable explanation.

The Jiang family is virtuous and virtuous, and his conduct is trustworthy. If this sachet appeared on any other man, Di Xin would not doubt it, but this man was none other than Su Daji.

Su Daji's charm is to bewitch people's hearts.

And this human heart, regardless of gender.

Di Xin has always been confident, but in front of Daji, he can't guarantee that this man's attention will be on him, and he can't guarantee that he will be able to keep his six senses clean and calm under Daji's temptation, let alone Jiang Shi has a soft and sensual mind unique to women.

He didn't care about Jiang's dislike of him, what he cared about was that the person who made Jiang's dislike was Su Daji.

Queen Jiang saw a kind of oppression and coldness in Di Xin's eyes, she gave a wry smile, then pursed her lips and quickly adjusted her mood, and then said calmly: "It's probably just now Accidentally left the sachet behind."

When Yin Jiao heard the words, he immediately echoed, "It should have been knocked off by the tip of the jade pendant when I was talking to the boy just now."

Di Xin didn't answer, and looked back and forth between Yin Jiao and Queen Jiang's faces before turning his gaze away, assuming he believed the words.

Seeing that Di Xin no longer looked at him and his mother, Yin Jiao breathed a sigh of relief. Although he was not as afraid of Di Xin as Yin Hong was, as the king of Chaoge, even though he was the crown prince, Di Xin really touched him. The father's idea is not allowed.

Because of the inaccuracy of guessing, it is natural to be in awe and caution.

"Hong'er, go help Queen Mother and bring the sachet." Queen Jiang said to Yin Hong.

Yin Hong nodded, and was about to walk towards Fu Zhenhong, but Fu Zhenhong suddenly said at this moment: "This sachet is very pretty, I wonder if the queen can give it to me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the air became tense in an instant.

The temperature, which had turned cold due to the rain, became even colder at this moment.

Xiao Panzi stood on Di Xin's body, lowered his head to the lowest position, and tried his best to reduce his sense of existence.If he had known that in this inexplicable and strange atmosphere of death, if he was not careful, he might be affected, and the king's anger was not something that a small servant like him could bear.

After all, it was because Su Daji dared to say anything.

Come to think of it, the situation is messy enough now.

The king wanted to make Su Daji a male concubine, but Su Daji, who was favored by the king, asked the king's queen for a sachet.In fact, it is not appropriate to say that it is a request, because Su Daji's words sound like a humble request, but both the attitude and the tone are naturally like a request that cannot be refused.

In such a special solar term, the importance of a sachet to a woman is no less than a token of love.

At this time, Su Daji asked the queen for a sachet in front of the king, and people couldn't help thinking about it.Even if this folk custom is only popular in Chaoge, Su Daji's words are really a bit outrageous.

Although Xiao Panzi was standing behind Di Xin, he could tell that the king's expression was definitely not good.

This Su Daji, whether he knew it or not, dared to say it.

"You must be joking." Yin Hong suddenly broke the increasingly tense atmosphere, and with a bright smile on his delicate face, he blinked at Fu Zhenhong: "You came here specially, didn't you just Are you ready to return the sachet left behind by the queen mother to its original owner?"

Seeing the smile on Yin Hong's face, Fu Zhenhong couldn't help raising her eyebrows.This Yin Hong really has a heart like a mirror, although he is not the kind of wise and foolish character, but he lives surprisingly transparent and clear.

"I really wanted to return it..." Fu Zhenhong lowered her eyes and looked at the sachet in her hand, "However," he changed his voice, "I see that you are so nervous about this sachet that you suddenly don't want to return it gone."

"The sachet that the queen wears must be a precious thing." Fu Zhenhong glanced at the people whose expressions changed following his words, deliberately put the sachet on the tip of her nose, lowered her eyes, and sniffed lightly Sniffing the sachet with red cloud pattern, "It's very fragrant, this smell."

His voice was soft and slow, neither high nor low. It was obviously an understatement, but because of his unique voice and this somewhat intimate sniffing action, he added a different kind of ambiguity.

The goose-yellow oil-paper umbrella covered the transparent raindrops.

These small raindrops slowly fell from the edge of the umbrella, like crystal curtains, giving Fu Zhenhong under the umbrella a bit of hazy beauty like looking at flowers in the fog.

He is undoubtedly good-looking.

Dressed in red has become the most dazzling scenery.

Yin Hong's eyes were pure amazement, while Yin Jiao's eyes were tangled and complicated. As for Di Xin, the dark color in his dark and deep pupils was sharp and domineering, with a bit of vicious hostility.

As for the Queen Jiang who was most related to Fu Zhenhong's words, she had a rare look of astonishment on her face. She obviously didn't expect that Fu Zhenhong would suddenly say such words and make such actions. In front of Di Xin.

She couldn't understand Su Daji, just like she couldn't understand Di Xin.

But there is one thing she has to admit, Su Daji has an attractive temperament, his face is a beauty that both men and women like, it seems to be the highest pursuit of beauty in this world.

No one can resist liking for beauty.

Perhaps it was because she had worn the sachet, at this moment, when she saw Su Daji sniffing the sachet with the tip of her nose, she had the illusion that the other party was sniffing her body for a moment.

Thinking of this, Queen Jiang's ears couldn't help turning red, not only embarrassing, but also a little more embarrassed and ashamed.But after all, she is the mother of a country, and this untimely mood was quickly calmed down by her.

Her eyes fell on Fu Zhenhong's drooping eyelashes, and she was about to speak, but she didn't expect Fu Zhenhong to say another sentence: "This fragrance smells as good as the queen's body."

"Light and elegant." Fu Zhenhong's lips curled slightly, and he expressed his true feelings without hesitation.

And this time, Queen Jiang's cheeks also felt faintly hot.

It was too intimate and too rude.

It's totally a joke.

But Queen Jiang felt offended, but she was not as angry as she imagined. Looking at Su Daji's face, even if there was anger in her heart, it was difficult to break out.

Before meeting Su Daji, Queen Jiang had never felt that beauty was a sharp weapon, and she was invincible without any effort. It was not until this moment that she finally understood the meaning of this sentence.It turns out that when the beauty reaches an extreme, it can really calm down all the anger.

Everything seems to be forgiven.

"Daji." Di Xin called Fu Zhenhong, with obvious displeasure in his deep voice.

Fu Zhenhong raised her eyelids, "What?"

"Don't make trouble." Di Xin replied, his tone was pampering as he was used to when facing Fu Zhenhong, but the temperature around him was as cold as frost.

At this time, Xiao Panzi wished that he had never appeared here, what happened today was not what he should see, and these words were not what he should be able to hear.

The king is angry, he can feel it.

What a sin!

Xiao Panzi thought to himself, this Su Daji is really capricious, she speaks and acts according to her temperament, without any worries at all.

Xiao Panzi glanced quietly at Queen Jiang, and then at the two Highnesses who wanted to interrupt under Di Xin's eyes but dared not speak out.Although the relationship between the queen and the king was not good at first, they could barely be regarded as respecting each other, but now, when Su Daji came, the relationship between the king and the queen might become more and more tense in the future.

"Xiao Panzi, go and send the queen and the two highnesses back to the palace." Xiao Panzi who was thinking secretly was suddenly pointed out by Di Xin.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Xiao Panzi responded immediately, and made a gesture of invitation to Queen Jiang: "My Lady Queen."

Queen Jiang glanced at Di Xin with a cold face, then at Fu Zhenhong with a calm face, and finally left without saying anything.

As soon as Queen Jiang left, Yin Jiao and Yin Hong followed suit.

In the courtyard, only Fu Zhenhong and Di Xin were left.

Fu Zhenhong stood still with her umbrella in place, holding Queen Jiang's sachet in her hand.

Di Xin strode over and took away Fu Zhenhong's umbrella, as well as the obtrusive sachet in Fu Zhenhong's hand.He held the umbrella in one hand to completely cover Fu Zhenhong's body under the umbrella, and held the sachet tightly with the other hand. After squeezing it tightly, the beautifully shaped sachet instantly turned into powder. Flow out slowly.

The fragrance wafted in the air, and the strong smell made Di Xin frowned. After he patted off the powder in his hand, he pinched Fu Zhenhong's chin, forcing Fu Zhenhong to look up at him.

"Daji, stop trying to challenge the bottom line of the widow." His voice was cold, and his sharp eyes were like blades, scratching Fu Zhenhong's face.

But Fu Zhenhong didn't show a trace of fear, and even smiled lightly. He grabbed Di Xin's wrist that was pinching his chin, and then put it on his lips and kissed lightly: "Why don't you Do you think it's me testing your liking?"

"My love for you is beyond doubt."

"Really..." Fu Zhenhong was noncommittal.

Di Xin stared deeply at Fu Zhenhong for a few seconds, then slowed down and said, "Daji, if you want my complete sincerity, then you can't have any other thoughts about me."

"Hmm..." Fu Zhenhong replied, but she didn't know whether she was affirming or refusing this somewhat vague answer.

Seeing this, Di Xin sighed softly: "Daji, don't provoke me," there was incomparable love in his tone, but a iciness appeared on his sharp-edged face, "Don't try to use this Ways to tame me..." Having said this, Di Xin stopped.

Fu Zhenhong raised her eyes slightly, motioning for him to continue.

Di Xin stroked the end of his eyes, and said slowly: "I am your prey, but I will not be tamed by you, but you must know that when I love you, I am willing to put away my minions." After that, he leaned over slightly and kissed Fu Zhenhong's lips.