"Is there a special liking for love?" These four words are like an invisible hand, quietly stroking the strings of Youmeng's heart, making her feel terrified.

"Yes." Tao Zhu smiled and said, "In order to be worthy of this name, this box of lipids should be out of print and unique in the world. Only for you, the princess, you have it alone."

Youmeng looked into the jar with great care, stretched out her hand to caress, but reluctantly stopped at the edge of the jar mouth. The mouth fat was made delicate and delicate. I wonder how beautiful it should be embellished on her lips?

Just thinking about it like this, I couldn't help but feel intoxicated, and the corners of my mouth were full of smiles: "I'm really interested. The color is very beautiful, it's a color I've never used before."

Tao Zhu narrowed his eyes and smiled mysteriously: "I believe it will definitely be suitable for His Royal Highness the Princess."

What he didn't tell Youmeng was that the owner behind Shihuaji was Su Zhi, and the chief incense master of Shihuaji was Su Zhi. This box of mouth fat was prepared by Su Zhi himself and gave her one of the birthday gifts.

She is his special love, so naturally unique.

Youmeng felt a little curious in her heart, thinking about what kind of incense master can make such a wonderful product, whether it is a man or a woman?

She couldn't help asking, "I wonder if your incense master can meet me in the store?"

Tao Zhu was stunned for a moment and thoughtfully concealed: "In order to develop new products, the incense master often has to go out to 'picking incense' and is not in the store today."

Youmeng closed the gift box with a little regret: "Okay, then you thanked him for this kind of wish for me."

"It should."

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After leaving the store, he was about to go home. When the Winter Solstice helped Youmeng to get on the carriage, a man in gray clothes walked behind her silently.

The person who came was Juxu, and he respectfully bowed his head and fisted: "Your Highness, Princess."

Youmeng turned around and stared at him in surprise: "I recognize you, are you Yuan's subordinate?"

"That's right, can your highness speak with a step?" Juxu glanced at him, and Dong Xie was looking at them with a puzzled look.

Youmeng knew it in her heart, and calmed down her tone and said to Dong Xie: "You can wait for me here for a while."

"yes."

Youmeng followed Juxu alone and walked along the alley to a high wall without anyone else. She asked straight to the point: "Did he ask you to come to me?"

Juxu observed her expression: "The princess seems not very happy to mention our son?"

Her eyes were gloomy and she didn't say anything: "What's there to say? Say it."

Juxu said: "Young Master is thinking about the princess's birthday and is about to come. I want to send you a good blessing to Your Highness."

After hearing this, Youmeng was stunned at first, and then sneered a little awkwardly: "Then why didn't he come?"

Thinking that she was questioning someone's sincerity, Juxu quickly explained: "The young master has something important to him and cannot meet His Highness for the time being."

"Excuse." Youmeng coldly dismissed, "What can he do? It's nothing more than killing and setting fire."

Juxu was stunned for a moment, feeling complicated: "It seems that the princess has a lot of prejudice against our son?"

"Am I wrong?" Youmeng raised his cold eyes without any waves, "Go back and tell him that a false man, I don't need his blessing."

Juxu lowered his head helplessly and smiled: "I really feel wronged for the young master. I'm useless to take the princess in my heart so much, but you are indifferent to him."

"Who told him to treat me..." Youmeng thought of the memories of Laojun's landscape pavilion, and quickly swallowed them back when he said something. Her face turned red and she turned her face in disguise, "Anyway, he was wrong first, and I couldn't blame me for being ruthless."

"Does the princess like snow?"
Chapter completed!