Ruoxi frowned, a trace of doubt appearing in her eyes.

"Master Ciao?"

That's her cousin...

When did she actually have a cousin?

Father and mother, but they never mentioned it to her.[

For a moment, she showed great curiosity about this cousin she had not yet met.

"Uh-huh..."

Seeing the confused expression on her face, Xiaohuan nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Young Master Ciao, you are so good-looking...even more handsome than the Fourth Highness."

When Xiaohuan mentioned the words "Young Master Biao", her eyes almost filled with tears.

She has always felt that besides her Imperial Master, Fourth Highness Chu Yueli can be regarded as the most handsome person.

But I didn't expect that the younger cousin looked better.

In terms of appearance and demeanor, he is comparable to the master.

"Miss, miss, you didn't see how gentle my young master was when he hugged you."

Xiaohuan had a red smiling face and looked a little excited.

Ruoxi opened the quilt and got out of bed, and found that the little fox was missing.

She looked around, but still couldn't see the shadow of the little fox.

She asked anxiously, "Xiaohuan, where did Xue'er go?"

Xiaohuan walked to her side with a smile and helped her adjust her dress, "Miss, don't worry, Xue'er has been taken away by the young cousin."

Ruoxi opened her eyes in surprise, "Can he carry Xue'er away?"

You know, except for her, Xueer never allowed anyone to touch it, let alone take it away.

"My slave also feels strange. Xue'er is very well-behaved in front of my young master."

Having said that, Ruoxi became even more curious about the cousin she had not yet met.

She asked Xue'er to help her comb her hair, then tidied it up casually, and then hurriedly walked towards the hall.[

When I walked to the door of the hall, I saw a man wearing a moon-white brocade robe sitting inside.

She could only see his profile.

But it can also be seen that he must be a handsome man.

Her hair is as black and shiny as satin, spread over her chest.

There is a light green hosta pinned to her bun.

He held a cup of tea in his hand and lowered his head to take a sip. His posture and movements while drinking tea exuded an air of elegance and nobility.

The profile of the face is graceful, the skin is as white and smooth as jade, and the bridge of the nose is straight.

She didn't know what he said, but she saw a faint smile on her mother's face.
Chapter completed!