The emperor paused briefly, then chuckled and shook his head, "Prince Chen, your princess is no simple woman."
Dugu Chen pursed his lips, lifted his eyelids to glance at the emperor, and said indifferently, "I believe so too." No wonder his lady asked him to drink this floral tea; it was all part of her plans for her greenhouse.
The emperor looked helplessly at Dugu Chen, truly a never-ending sense of humor.
"Where did you get this teacup?" The exquisite teacup paired with the unique floral tea, Dugu Chen really knew how to enjoy life. The emperor felt instantly dissatisfied, using those outdated things himself, and his fingers slowly clenched under the cover of his wide sleeves, resting on the chair.
Dugu Chen swept his gaze and turned to look at his lady with a faint smile, "My lady has been working on this at home, and I must say, I am quite fond of it too."