Su Xiaoxiao suddenly looked at Wei Ting seriously. "Are you hiding anything from me?"
Wei Ting looked puzzled. "Of course not!"
Su Xiaoxiao narrowed her eyes suspiciously.
On the roof, Wuhu flapped its small wings. "A man's mouth cannot be trusted"
Wei Ting gritted his teeth. Little stinky parrot! Come down!
In the carriage back to the palace, Princess Jingning carefully recalled a few poems written by Shen Chuan.
After entering the Hanlin Academy, he seemed to be smooth and worldly, hiding his sharpness, but he was actually ambitious and had high aspirations. He was a good seedling in the cabinet.
"Princess."
Taozhi smiled and said, "I think Lord Shen is really good!"
"Yeah."
Princess Jingning did not deny it.
"Eh?" Taozhi was surprised. "Princess, you don't praise people easily."
Princess Jingning said frankly, "He is indeed ambitious and talented."
