When the toasting concubine walked over, Pei Ruochen did not refuse her. Instead, she poured herself a cup of wine and poured herself a cup.

After observing for a while, she found that He Lan Xue didn't find trouble with her. In fact, it didn't seem to have anything to do with her. She hurriedly got up and planned to slip away.

As for the eleventh request, he decided to change it.

Unexpectedly, just as she made her plans, He Lan Xue remembered her existence. She leisurely walked to her front and looked at her. With extreme gentleness, she asked, "My beloved concubine, do you remember this prince's appearance now?"

Her eyes blinked as she looked at him innocently. She had just drunk the wine, and her fair and jade-like face was inlaid with a rosy blush, and her thin and appropriate lips were bright and alluring. The corners of her eyes were slightly raised, as if they were blooming with peach blossoms. In terms of vision, it was even better.

It was a pity that it wasn't the dish that the lover had.

So, after blinking for a long time, Houlan did not see what she thought. Her clear eyes merely reflected his appearance without any emotion.

Then, she honestly replied, "I remember now."

With that, she turned her gaze away without a shred of reluctance.

It was the first time in He Lan Xue's life that someone had not ignored her like this. She couldn't help but be annoyed and didn't want to explode on the spot, so she asked indifferently, "Princess, is the weather very hot?"

She looked up at the setting sun and shook her head.

"Then why don't you put on your clothes! To wear so little, how is that proper! " He Lan Xue instructed in a low voice.

The girl looked at him in confusion. Then, she pointed at the three beauties behind He Lan Xue and said, "They are all dressed less than me …" She looked puzzled.

He Lan Xue turned her head and gloomily realized that all the girls who served the liquor beside her were wearing only ordinary clothes. The chest muscles were faintly discernible. Indeed, they were much cooler than those worn by her.

Actually, he really didn't care about how his wife wore it. He even casually gave them away. As long as you were willing, I, He Lan Xue, wouldn't think much of it.

However, when he saw his lover together with Pei Ruochen and still laughing so innocently, he was infuriated. He was baffled and infuriated!

She thought of Pei Ruochen as a treasure and herself as a stalk of grass. How could she not be angered?

"About that, I'll be leaving first. You guys take your time and chat …" Seeing that He Lan Xue didn't reply for a long time, her face flushed bright red. She even gripped the wine jug tightly. Yi Xiao knew that the situation wasn't good and hurriedly retreated.

"Isn't the wangfei looking for the prince?" Seeing that their relationship had reached a stalemate, Pei Ruochen knew that there was a reason behind it, so she quickly acted as a peacemaker, "Now, there is no need to look for another parlour."

"Is that so? You're looking for me? " He Lan Xue finally felt a bit of comfort. Her face, which had sunk to the bottom of the pot, finally had a bit of a smile. The corner of her mouth curved up proudly. She was like a child who had finally obtained a toy.

In the end, she was still like everyone else, wanting to be doted on by him.

My wife was planning to bring up the matter again, but since Pei Ruochen had already said so, she decided to go with the flow and asked casually, "I want to invite Your Highness to my place …" "Ugh, drink some tea!"

"Tea?" He Lan Xue swirled her glass and stared at her, as though she was pondering something.

Her lover nodded furiously. "I hope you can go."