After saying that, he immediately ordered outside: "Come on, go buy a veil."

Someone outside immediately took the order and left.

Jiurao sat quietly in the car, not worried that the brief conversation would arouse suspicion from outsiders. Perhaps their subordinates knew the virtues of their young masters, and the issues of Jiurao's choice were relatively safe, so the subordinates outside did not raise any doubts.

The carriage drove all the way to the Ming Prince's Mansion.

Just as he arrived outside the gate of the palace, he stopped, and his subordinates walked back with a few veils, including all kinds, pink, blue, purple, and white.

It can be chosen by Jiurao himself.

But without exception, they are transparent gauze. Although wearing it on the face can cover up some of the face, it still makes people see the general outline.

Jiurao knew it, and Di Yang brought her here to show off.

He said that King Ming was a person who was difficult to get along with and asked her to stay by his side. In fact, Jiu Rao could understand a man's heart. The so-called difficult to get along with is just an excuse. The difficulty of getting along with a woman is because of jealousy or a dispute over interests.

Under normal circumstances, as a man, it is impossible to make things difficult for a woman for no reason, especially a beautiful woman.

Di Yang's meaning is nothing more than saying that King Ming is also a lustful man.

But he clearly had no scruples about King Ming.

Is it because he and King Ming have a cooperative relationship, and King Ming needs him, so he won’t break up with him?

Jiurao didn't know, and she was not interested in knowing for the time being. She just knew that whether it was Di Yang or King Ming, the good days were about to come to an end.

After choosing a blue face to cover it, Jiurao and Di Yang got off the carriage and walked towards the royal palace.

The butler of the royal palace smiled as soon as he saw someone, "Young Master, all the guests are here. The prince asked you many times in the morning, and you are here."

Jiu Rao's eyebrows frowned again.

Prince Emperor.

Haha, it’s really a waste of the surname “Emperor”.

How could Uncle Di Xiu have such an incompetent nephew? I don’t know if his mother hugged him wrongly when she gave birth to him.

"This girl is..." The butler's eyes fell on Jiu Rao's face and asked with his eyes.

"This is the girl in my mansion." Di Yang stretched out his hand and directly grabbed Jiu Rao's shoulder, "Xuanxuan."

Jiu Rao closed her eyes and her eyes were slightly cold.

"Miss Xuanxuan is so beautiful." The butler praised sincerely, "I'm afraid I'll be more beautiful today."

When Di Yang heard this, he was happy from the bottom of his heart. His sense of superiority almost made him swell and said with a smile: "Where is where, the butler is polite."

Jiu Rao sighed, and realized more and more that why this nephew made Uncle Di Xiu look down on him? Such a person dared to be the master of Jiu Pavilion?

"Please, please."

Di Yang nodded, walked into the palace under the guidance of the butler, and headed towards the main courtyard.

Jiu Rao closed her eyes and stared at Di Yang's toes, and moved her fingers quietly.

"Ouch!" Di Yang suddenly let go of Jiu Rao and bent down to hold his feet, "Who?"

The butler was startled and turned his head quickly, "What's wrong with Mr. Emperor?"

Jiu Rao also made a gesture to bend down and said with concern: "Young Master, what's wrong?"

"Who hit my foot with something just now?" Di Yang turned around and found no suspicious person. The strangest person seemed to be no longer hurting. He stood up suspiciously, stared at his feet, "It's so damn strange."
Chapter completed!