Chapter 15 The Thirteenth Prince
Qiu Shisan took the robe and left without turning around.

It was too late to wait for Qiu Shisan, so Han Shu simply went out, only to see Qiu Shisan in white clothes standing not far away, like an exiled immortal who came out of a lost world.That temperament, that demeanor, that elegance, that alluring posture, are all like people in a painting.

The first time she saw Qiu Shisan, she knew that this man looked good in white, so she specially sewed a white suit for him.

But no matter how good he is, Qiu Shisan is still a crippled man in the end.Even though he has noble blood and the ambition to devour the world, he is nothing but an eunuch.

Why did she set up Qiu Shisan as such a character?

When Qiu Shisan looked back, she saw Han Shu looking straight at him, and the sympathy and pity in her eyes were clearly revealed.

"Thirteen, come here and let me have a look." Han Shu waved to Qiu Shisan.

Qiu Shisan followed her advice and walked up to her, looking down at the top of Han Shu's head.In the past, he had never noticed that Han Shu was so short, his height only reached his chest...

"The waist is a little wider, and the shoulders need to be changed. This one won't move. Anyway, I have time, so I can make a few more for you. Unfortunately, I don't know how to embroider. If I embroider a unicorn at the corner of the robe, it would be suitable." lost your identity..."

"My identity?" Qiu Shisan heard the words and looked towards the sky, lost his mind for a moment.

"You are the thirteenth prince of Southern Chu, and your birth is noble. It is said that those who achieve great things must first work hard, and one day you will achieve what you want, and the sky is your limit..."

Aware of what he said, Han Shu shut up abruptly.

Qiu Shisan's eyes darkened slightly, staring at the top of Han Shu's head.He has always acted in secret, why does Han Shu seem to know his details in his words?

"I'm not very good at comforting people. If you don't like it, just pretend I didn't say it." Han Shu reluctantly rounded up his words.

In fact, what she wanted to say was that even if Qiu Shisan finally returned to Southern Chu and became the Supreme Master of Southern Chu, but he was inhumane, how would he pass on the imperial legacy?
Thinking of this, Han Shu felt a little more guilty towards Qiu Shisan.She always felt that all of Qiu Shisan's sufferings were due to her, that she, the unscrupulous author, gave him such a miserable life.

It was Han Shuling of this era who made Qiu Shisan suffer a lot, and everything was inseparable from her.

"Miss, the prince is here." Xiaocao's voice awakened Han Shu Piaoyuan's thoughts.

She looked up and saw Qin Huai standing quietly not far away for an unknown how long.

"Sanggong, have you finally remembered to see me?" With surprise in her eyes, she ran to Qin Huai's side and took his arm.

Qin Huai is also a man who speaks seriously and smiles seriously, but compared to Qiu Shisan's indifference, Qin Huai's coldness is more than one level worse.

"You are my king's concubine, how can this king forget your reason?" Qin Huai stroked Han Shu's tender cheeks, and finally added: "Today, my king is sleeping in the south courtyard."

Han Shu knew this would happen, but he didn't know when Qin Huai would come to the South Courtyard.

After all, Han Shu still has some use value. Since Qin Huai married Han Shu, naturally he would not give up this chess piece easily, even though Qin Huai had repeatedly sworn to An Qiange, claiming that he would never let An Qiange down.

It's just that under the imperial power, the relationship between children is still too small.

"You are so kind, Mr. Han." Han Shu expressed surprise.

Qin Huai nodded, and took Han Shu's hand: "I've neglected you these days."

(End of this chapter)

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