Chapter 432: 2 COAX
CHAPTER 432 (2): COAX
Instead of the wooden hairpin, she was wearing a jade hairpin in her hair bun, and the golden bead curtain veil[1] before her forehead lightly swayed. Since she would be meeting the ministers and envoys from the various countries at the palace banquet, it wouldn’t be appropriate to wear the wooden hairpin.
Su Xi-er stopped in front of him. Seeing that he didn’t say anything, she asked, “Do I look nice?”
Pei Qianhao seemed to have suddenly become lost for words, and could only answer, “Nice.”
Ruo Yuan was confused while she stood at the side, and couldn’t help but chime in. “Prince Hao, you can comment that she’s a dazzling beauty that makes the fishes sink and the geese descend; so beautiful that the moon hides behind the clouds and the flowers are put to shame[2].” However, she instantly detected a cold gaze shooting in her direction, causing her to jump backwards in fright to hide behind Hong Li.
Su Xi-er tugged at Pei Qianhao’s sleeve. “Don’t scare my people. Let’s go to the imperial palace.” She pulled Pei Qianhao away as she walked forward, giving Ruo Yuan some space to calm herself down.
Pei Qianhao was slightly displeased by how she said ‘my people’, but he held his tongue until they were seated in the horse carriage. “You’re quite biased towards the plump and thin lasses.”
Su Xi-er could sense his jealousy, and pretended to widen her eyes as well as exaggerate her expression. “Prince Hao, you can’t possibly want to be jealous of women too, right?”
Pei Qianhao nearly baulked at how quickly he was found out, but still maintained his outwardly calm appearance. “This Prince doesn’t bother arguing with women. How could I be jealous of them?”
“You might not want to admit it, but I can tell that you are jealous. Hong Li and Ruo Yuan are my people, and that applies even more for you.” Su Xi-er replied with a smile.
Su Xi-er was probably the only one in the world who dared to claim that Prince Hao was hers right in front of this person who was considered a cold and ruthless war god.
Yet, this was precisely what worked on Pei Qianhao. He reached out his hand to pull her into his arms. “This Prince is yours, and you are also this Prince’s.”
He then prepared to kiss her lips.
However, Su Xi-er refused him. “I spent 2 hours on my makeup, you should be careful to not mess it up.”
“It’s fine, the palace banquet starts at night, and we’ll be going to Consort Dowager Guo’s repose palace first. If it gets messed up, you can get her to touch up for you.”
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