Youmeng has been waiting in the hall for a long time, and she is bored and dazed. The folding fan held in her hand is as her temperament, and taps the desk face one after another.

Xiao Bengzi came back at this time and replied, "Princess, the one you want, the slave, has brought you."

Youmeng looked up urgently, her eyes fell on Yinghong's face who came in behind him, and she was suddenly surprised and suspicious: "Why are you?"

Yinghong stood far away with Xiaobengzi, with innocent eyes: "Princess... Yinghong has never seen your hairpin before. Please be aware of it!"

"hairpin?"

Youmeng didn't react for a moment and glanced at Xiao Pengzi strangely. Xiao Pengzi laughed dryly: "Oh, the hairpin is no longer important, as long as you get there."

After saying that, he walked up to him and presented his hairband to his master: "Princess, do you think of this..."

Youmeng glanced at it and glanced at Yinghong: "Is this hairband yours?"

Yinghong lowered her head and said respectfully: "Go back to the princess, it's the young student."

Youmeng ordered Xiaobengzi to: "You go down first."

"promise."

There were only two of them left in the hall. Youmeng held the hairband in her hand and played with it. Her tone seemed careless, but it was full of temptation: "Since this is your hairband, I think you should know why this princess is looking for you?"

Yinghong thought to herself: "Because... the young student also went to Fuxingyuan this morning."

Youmeng recalled the way she looked when she saw him in the morning. He was indeed wearing white clothes and his hair was spread out. All the details matched the situation. But her intuition was a little unclear, but she felt that it was not him.

Her eyes were light: "I have indeed seen you, but this does not prove that you are the one I am looking for."

"Who is the princess looking for?"

"I didn't see clearly."

"But at that time there were only two princesses and young actors in the garden."

"Is that right?" Youmeng's eyes became sharp when she looked at him, "Then why were you hiding from this princess at that time?"

He was suddenly stunned when asked.

"Since she was determined to escape, why did she stop halfway and wait for this princess to catch up with you? You were so vague when she saw you again." Her speech speed turned from slow to fast, she raised her tone, and her sentences were loud and loud, "This is completely different from the front and back, and it is contradictory, so how do you explain it?"

Yinghong didn't dare to look at her, her eyes flashed in panic. "Xiaosheng... Xiaosheng deserves to die!" He stammered and knelt down, "Please forgive Yinghong's crime of disrespect..."

Youmeng looked at his move coldly: "How do you disrespect? Come on the truth."

He said: "Xiaosheng was in the garden early in the morning. When he saw the princess visiting the garden to enjoy the flowers, he couldn't help but want to go up and say a few words to the princess, but by chance, he accidentally hugged the princess in his arms..."

Youmeng was secretly surprised and looked at his eyebrows and eyes becoming more and more frowning.

"At that time, the princess asked me who I was, I dare not say it because I offended your Jin Zun Yugui's delicate body after all. I was afraid that I would be punished by the princess if I said it..."

"It's really you..." Youmeng said in a daze. The scene of the man being closely connected is inevitably ashamed, and a hint of heat on her cheeks could not help but feel hot.

He was able to tell the scene at that time. If he had not experienced it personally, how could he describe it so thoroughly?

"Later, the little boy was afraid that the princess would take off her veil and recognize me, so he fled in panic." He said very carefully, and Yu Guang tried to test her from time to time, "But the princess chased me, I knew I couldn't escape, so I could only pretend that nothing had happened, trying to get away..."

After a long silence, Youmeng took a deep breath: "Get up."

Although Yinghong stood up, her hands were hanging down, and she stood with her eyebrows down and she didn't dare to say much. Youmeng stood up and walked towards him with a lotus lightly.

"You said so many concerns just now?" She walked to Yinghong, approached and looked up at his lower eyebrows, "Are you afraid of me?"

"It's natural to be afraid of the princess. This fear is out of awe of you, because your nobility is out of reach." A beautiful blush appeared on his face, and he still smiled, "But in fact... Yinghong loves you in his heart."

"Love?" This is not a word that can be easily said in her opinion. Youmeng plays with interest, "What kind of love?"

"There is a beautiful person who never forgets it. If you don't see it for a day, you will think of it as crazy." He gently raised his long eyelashes, and his pupils were tender. "Yinghong is the love that comes from the heart to you. Princess, you must understand it."

Youmeng pursed her lips and refused to say anything. Her smile became more and more evil. She leaned over and slowly leaned towards him, and suddenly covered her palm and hooked his shoulder.

"Princess……"

Yinghong was shocked by her sudden and extraordinary behavior, and her next move was even more bold. She tiptoed her feet, as if she was trying to send her whole body to his chest.
Chapter completed!