Rebirth: Remarrying the Emperor's Uncle

Chapter 312: I Should Measure My Size

Chapter 312 I Should Measure My Size (Part )
Han Youning tasted kissing for the first time, but he was still in dizziness and looked a little dazed.

It turns out that kissing is so delicious that it can easily destroy a person's mind.Even Zhao Chengyuan, who was so self-controlled and cold, seemed to have lost his sense of proportion and turned into an appearance she didn't recognize.

Although she has a love history with Zhao Chen, Zhao Chen has always abided by the etiquette and never surpassed half a step towards her.That is a person who is very strict with himself and others.

She pushed away Zhao Chengyuan's hand, turned her face away and looked outside, pretending to be calm, "That pouch, or I'll embroider it again."

Zhao Chengyuan laughed, it's hard for her to be so confused, she still remembered what she was talking about just now.

He tied the purse to the jade belt around his waist, "This one is very good, thanks for your hard work, princess."

Han Youning glanced at it quietly, the purse matched with his moon-white brocade robe, it was really very energetic and beautiful.Therefore, if a person looks good, he can look good in anything he wears.

She leaned against the wall of the car, lowered her head and pursed her lips to suppress a smile.

Zhao Chengyuan didn't get too close to her anymore, and leaned against the wall of the car with his eyes closed to rest.

Ye Chang outside took a long breath, his face flushed from the suffocation.Until the sound of talking came from inside, Fang began to pant little by little, but he didn't dare to make any noise.

Yesterday, the prince heard about Yuniang and Guanshi Wen's rapid marriage, and stood in the yard silently watching the sky for a long time.He didn't understand what happened to the prince, but now it seems that it is the frustration of being a man.Seeing how straightforward Wen Guan's affairs are, he took down Yuniang in two days, and carried her into the bridal chamber!

He gave Luo Ping a mournful look, and he would have let Luo Ping drive the car if he had known about it, so what kindness is it?

Luo Ping and Duan Yi have already followed, riding side by side, both with expressionless faces.

When they arrived at Qingchun Tower and got off the carriage, Ye Chang, Luo Ping, and Duan Yi all focused their eyes on the purse on Zhao Chengyuan's waist.

Zhao Chengyuan was in high spirits, holding Han Youning's hand and walking slowly, the purse on his waist swayed slightly as he walked.

Ye Chang looked at his prince's contented and airy look, and sighed, "It's rare to see banana trees embroidered on purses."

Luo Ping nodded in agreement.

Han Youning turned around and corrected, "It's Zizhu."

Ye Chang turned his head and looked at Ye Chang with difficulty, his eyes flashed with disbelief, and when he received the warning look from the prince, he hurriedly said, "Oh... that's right! It's Zizhu, look at my eyes, how can a banana tree have any harm?" Such clank and integrity!"

Han Youning looked at the purse on Zhao Chengyuan's waist for a moment, and it really looked like a plantain.

She raised her head and asked Zhao Chengyuan, "What did the prince think just now?"

Zhao Chengyuan looked firm, "Naturally it's Zizhu."

Naturally, his news channel can't go wrong.

Han Youning was a little relieved, as long as Zhao Chengyuan could recognize what it was.

On the third floor, Duan Yi was blocked by Luo Ping and Ye Chang, and the three of them stood outside to guard.

They are still smart!
In case the prince can't bear it again, how inconvenient they will be!
But Qiuye and Ling'er chased after them in a carriage, and no one dared to stop them when they entered the door to wait on them.

Han Youning took off his cloak and sat down at the table of the Eight Immortals, where several plates of dim sum and a cup of bird's nest soup had already been placed.

Han Youning asked, "My lord took all the troubles to bring me here, is it really for dinner?"

"Not quite."

Zhao Chengyuan picked up a measuring ruler on the table and put it in Han Youning's hands, "Since you are making clothes for me, you should measure my size to be accurate."

He stretched out his arms, "Measure it."

Han Youning clapped his hands with a ruler and squinted at him, "How does the lord know that I'm making clothes for you? You put eyeliner beside me?"

She was going to make pajamas for Zhao Chengyuan, and only a few people around her knew that she wanted to surprise him!

Zhao Chengyuan said indifferently, "Yesterday, the servant girl of the palace went to deliver plum blossoms to you, and you were measuring Duan Yi. Presumably, the princess thought that his stature is about the same as mine, so she wanted to make clothes for me according to his size."

Han Youning said in frustration, "Whether my lord is so smart, I thought I'd let you know when I'm done."

Zhao Chengyuan stretched out his arms, "If I'm not smarter, I'm afraid that the clothes that the little girl made with great difficulty will be inappropriate everywhere I wear them."

When Han Youning thought about it carefully, it was also true, the difference was a thousand miles away.

She took a ruler and measured the size, while Ling'er memorized it.

After measuring, Han Youning said happily, "It's really different, the prince's legs are longer."

Imagining Zhao Chengyuan's appearance in short pajama pants, she couldn't help laughing.

Zhao Chengyuan sat down at the table, poured a cup of tea by himself, and said in a low voice, "How can your husband be the same as others."

Han Youning sat across from him, lying on the table and looking at him with a smile, "Of course the prince is different from other people."

Zhao Chengyuan took a sip of tea, raised his eyes and glanced at him, "How is it different?"

Han Youning said, "My lord is my husband, he is the one who married me with three matchmakers, six hires and eight sedan chairs. This alone is unmatched by anyone in the world."

Zhao Chengyuan reached out and scratched her nose, "Little girl, your mouth is really sweet."

Han Youning suddenly remembered what he said in the carriage, his face was stained with begonia again, he lowered his head and drank the bird's nest soup.

The bird's nest soup is added with rock sugar, which is also sweet...

Her face got hotter.

But, is the mouth really sweet?Why didn't she feel it herself?
Zhao Chengyuan originally said something to tease the little girl, but there was no other meaning. Now, seeing the little girl blushing and quietly licking her lips, he couldn't help laughing.

He looked at her with his head propped on one hand, his brows and eyes were full of elegance, "It's very sweet, isn't it?"

Han Youning pretended not to understand what he meant, and said solemnly, "The bird's nest soup is very sweet."

She pulled the handkerchief from Linger's hand, lowered her head and wiped her lips.

Zhao Chengyuan reached out to hold her hand, and took out the handkerchief, "Silly girl, your lips are almost torn."

Outside the door, Ye Chang suddenly realized that this was the purpose of the prince asking the mistress out today!

The prince is jealous?
Eating the jealousy of a guard?
He crossed his chest and looked at Duan Yi, "Not to mention, your stature is really similar to the prince's."

Duan Yi stood still with no expression on his face, allowing Ye Chang to look at him.

Ye Chang snorted coldly, "It's a pity, not as long as our prince's legs."

Duan Yi remained expressionless, as if he hadn't heard his words.

Shopkeeper Ding brought the shop assistants over with dinner, but Ye Chang stopped them, "Wait, it's not convenient for the lord right now."

Now we are talking about whether the mouth is sweet or not, the next step, do you have to taste it?
Ah, it's really hard work for these bachelor bodyguards!
Zhao Chengyuan's voice came from inside, "Come in."

The dinner was served, and the table was full of delicious delicacies. Zhao Chengyuan served a bowl of pigeon rice porridge for Han Youning, "I see that you have lost a lot of weight recently, did you not eat well?"

Han Youning showed joy, "My lord, can you see that I've lost weight?"

She has finally made up her mind to go on a diet to lose weight recently!
Zhao Chengyuan said, "Eat well, you look good like this, you don't need to lose weight."

 I'm sorry, I'm sorry, tomorrow's update is estimated to be in the afternoon, let's watch it together at night

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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