If Su Jingfeng thought about it, no one could stop him. So why did he have to exchange conditions with her like this?
Feng Tianlan looked at Su Jingfeng who was seriously cutting the window paper with his eyes lowered. His silver hair fluttered slightly in the autumn wind, making his face look even fairer. If he was not wearing a black and gold robe, she would have thought that he was a person who would disappear with the wind.
"Yun'er also likes cutting window paper. She especially likes to cut small portraits. They are especially lifelike. She cuts portraits of me the most."
And he knew how to cut paper, and he had learned it to coax her back then.
Feng Tianlan frowned slightly. What was he doing cutting Yun Yi with her?
"Yun'er likes peonies very much, so there are peonies planted outside my palace. When she stands in the flowers, even if she doesn't smile, she is still prettier than the flowers."
