Ren Anle held her chin and looked at Han Yue and suddenly said, "Your Highness, has anyone ever said to you ... that you are a very good crown prince."
Ren Anle's gaze was firm and serious. Han Yue was slightly stunned, something flickered under his eyes and he smiled, "Since I was made a crown prince, these words have often entered my ears, but no one has been as direct as you. Ren Anle, you are truly special, unlike any other woman I have ever met."
Han Yue suddenly got up and walked up to Ren Anle, who looked at him in surprise. He suddenly leaned down, as Ren Anle had just done, with a smile on his lips, "Although Gu cannot welcome you into the Eastern Palace, he is willing to be friends with you. Ren Anle, are you willing?"
Han Yue quietly leaned over, his long ink-black hair fell on Ren Anle's chest, motionless, as if he was determined to wait for Ren Anle's answer.
Indeed a man who can't afford to lose. Ren Anle sighed and looked back—only to be suddenly confronted by a pair of inky black eyes. The person in front of her had ink-like eyebrows and pursed lips, and his cheeks were still flushed from the wine he had consumed. Her eyes moved and she suddenly thought, Crown Prince Han Yue is rumored to have a good appearance that attracts women's admiration, but this turned out to be true.
The wind rose slightly and their long hair was blown apart, tangled together and fell into the air. Ren Anle's lips moved and she could not help but murmur, "The gentleman's crown is like jade, and the beauties are paired under the moon."
"Hahahahaha ..."
The quiet atmosphere was suddenly broken as an untimely long laugh sounded at the entrance of the inner pavilion, which was extremely invigorating.
Han Yue's face changed slightly. Ren Anle's good opportunity to admire beauty was interrupted, so she could only secretly sigh in pity as she raised her head to look in -
A pair of young men and women stood not far away. The young man was wearing dark blue clothes, his face was handsome and solemn, his lips pursed and his eyes were indifferent. The woman was dressed in a general's robe, showing heroic martial prowess, with a clear brow and a teasing smile on her face at the moment.
"Imperial brother, you left me and Zheng Yan in a group of sour and rotten scholars, while you yourself hid in the Tianjian Pavilion to meet with a beautiful woman. This is not the way of a gentleman." The woman folded her arms over her chest, her eyes glancing obliquely in Ren Anle's direction, and said, "Won't you introduce us?"
Han Yue sighed and turned around, "An Ning, stop fooling around. This is Da Lisi qing, Lord Ren. When did you come?"
"When?" Princess An Ning smiled evilly, "Not too early. It was just now when this young lady said ... 'A gentleman's crown is like a jade'."
Han Yue's brows twitched, but he endured it and looked at Shi Zhengyan, who stood beside him.
"Zhengyan, I entrusted An Ning to you..."
"Well, imperial brother, I haven't been back to the capital for four years, don't be stern-faced and lecture people." Princess An Ning waved her hand, her face was elegant, sharp and valiant, but did not hide her heavenly nobility in any way.
Han Yue shook his head helplessly and said to Ren Anle, "Lord Ren, this is Princess An Ning and General Shi."
"Anle has met Her Highness the Princess and General Shi." Ren Anle arched her hand as a greeting, but in her heart she was deeply moved. It turned out that this was that Princess An Ning.