She can make jewelry? Luo Zhen’s eyes lit up: “Is that so? The princess is really clever.”

"I can do whatever I want, but I can't show it anyway, so I can only admire myself." Youran subconsciously lowered his eyes, looked at the Hehuan flowers on his fingertips, and gently stroked the flower spikes. "Today I saw you use Hehuan flowers to draw the texture of the clothes, which gave me inspiration. I will try it when I go back to see if I can use Hehuan as the finishing touch to make corresponding ornaments?"

A wisp of warmth was cleansed in Luo Zhen’s heart. This was a sense of spiritual harmony. It seemed as if he had met a like-minded person. He couldn’t help but say: “I really hope Luo Zhen is lucky to see the princess’s amazing work with his own eyes.”

Youran glanced at him shyly and nodded slightly. One of them loves to design clothes and the other loves to study ornaments. It is a perfect match for them. In fact, two people with similar interests like this are enough to appreciate each other. If it weren't for the difference in identity, everything would be natural.

Yinghong came out of Tannuyuan and saw them chatting and laughing on the Quqiao from afar. When she got closer, she felt that they were circulating with their eyes and couldn't help but clench their fists and cover their lips, pretending to cough inadvertently: "Cough cough."

Both of them were shocked, as if they were disturbed and had a good dream. When they turned their heads, Luo Zhen was stunned at first, and then forced to say hello normally: "Yinghong, is it you?"

"I saw a scene of love from afar. I couldn't see it at first glance. I thought it was the little princess and Brother Su." Yinghong smiled and walked to the two of them, bowing, "It turned out to be Princess Qinghe, the little student was rude."

Youran looked at the man with red lips and white teeth, and his eyes were a little cold: "I had seen you on the day of the tea banquet. Are you the 'Liu Mengmei' on the stage?"

Yinghong smiled gentlely and said, "I still remember it thanks to the princess."

"That day you were singing on stage, and the celebrities and beauties in the audience were talking about you, which shows that you are very famous in the romantic scene."

"Xiao Sheng was frightened." Yinghong raised her body slightly and glanced at Luo Zhen with a smile. "No matter how famous the young actor is, he is just a fame. How can he compare to Luo Zhen? Not only the little princess admired it, but even Princess Qinghe also looked at him with a different look."

Youran's face darkened, and he felt unhappy in his heart. Luo Zhen was afraid that Youran would cause rumors to spread to Youmeng, which would make the two princesses misunderstand, so he quickly explained: "Yinghong, you are too worried. Princess Qinghe and I were just meeting each other by chance, not as special as you think."

Yinghong disagreed and said, "Hey, I'm just joking with you, why should you take it seriously?"

"It's really unrestrained." Youran scolded coldly without warning, "Did this princess ask you to joke?"

Yinghong was stunned before she could see her smile froze at the corner of her mouth, and even Luo Zhen was scared by her.

Youran seemed to have changed his personality, with a strong aura and stared at Yinghong with sharp eyes: "Do you think this princess is not as good as the Nine Emperor Girls, so you can be unscrupulous and embarrassing this princess?"

Yinghong had a moment of illusion, thinking that she was possessed by Youmeng, so she looked down in panic and admitted her mistake: "Xiaosheng, I dare not, it's Yinghong that she is talking too much, please calm down your anger."

Youran snorted and sneered: "It seems that I want to ask the Nine Emperor Girl carefully, how does she discipline her face on weekdays? It's so unruly."

Yinghong was worried and at a loss, and she was really thinking about how to solve the situation.

"Princess, today is the birthday party of the little princess. Why bother having a bad day?" He advised softly, "Forget it."
Chapter completed!