Almost all the pens were brushes. She was really not used to writing. Getting a pen was something Pei Xiaoqing had longed for. She couldn't help but feel a hint of joy in her eyes. The thing that made her the happiest was that the pen was not the same.

It's not long, only about the size of your index finger, and there's a round, transparent luminous pearl inlaid on the top. It looks great when hung on your chest as a pendant. You can take it out to write at any time when you want to use it.

I have to say that Chen Zihan is indeed a smart and clear person. If he wants to accomplish something, there is nothing he can't do. I'm afraid it won't be difficult for him to make spears and cannons now.

Alas, compared to myself, a useless time-traveling girl, I can only play with gadgets like mushroom essence.

"What is this?" Ning Xin also grabbed the porcelain pen and rubbed it curiously.

The prince went over to take the pen, raised his hand and hung it on Pei Xiaoqing's neck. His voice was as soft as the spring breeze blowing through the fine sand. His beautiful eagle eyes were dotted with starlight, which dazzled Pei Xiaoqing's eyes. She stepped back resolutely.

, the prince's hand was hanging up, and he froze in place holding the red thread. The starlight in his eyes dimmed instantly, and what was ignited again was a cluster of anger.

"Do you know how many all-nighters I stayed up to make this? How backward is the ceramic technology here, and how crude is the forging steel technology? In order to make it well, I burned a lot of bubbles on my hands. I just want you to lead me.

With the pen I made for you, you can write whatever you want. Don’t you love it very much?

Poems? Don’t you like singing very much? Don’t you still have many wonderful ideas? Use this pen to record them all. I don’t want you to come to this life, even if you hate me, resent me, and don’t accept me.

Because of my love, you can also accept this pen and treat it as my apology, okay?"

No one except Pei Xiaoqing could understand these words, but no matter how hard he understood them, even a fool could hear the deep guilt and emotion in those words.

Ning Xin and Pei Jinhui looked at Pei Xiaoqing dumbfounded. Their hearts were in turmoil. They kept these words in their chests like making rice vinegar, boiling and boiling until it became sour and astringent.

Rice vinegar.

Pei Xiaoqing glared at this man fiercely. Does he still have unresolved feelings for her, or does he still have unresolved hatred for her?

Don't you know if this will make her an enemy? A woman's jealousy can turn into an angry sea, and if she is not protected, she will be drowned.

Pei Xiaoqing raised her hand, pushed Princess Ning Xin forward and said: "Sister Ning Xin, His Highness's affectionate confession, even if you are angry with him again, you have to forgive him. From now on, this heart-to-heart pen will be

As a witness to your relationship, you must live happily."

This was not the first time she had pretended to be stupid. She knew that she was pretending to be neither fish nor fowl, but she was pretending to be strong, so she wanted to carry out this stupidity to the end, so that she could at least express her position and determination.

Ning Xin looked at the prince blankly with a pale face. When Pei Xiaoqing hung the pen around her neck, she seemed to be stupid. She lost her former smoothness and wisdom and was as stiff as a piece of wood.

If the prince snatches the pen back and gives it to Pei Xiaoqing, it will definitely ruin Ning Xin's face in public and make Ning Xin even more embarrassed. Ning Xin has not yet married, she will suffer this humiliation. How will she assist him in managing the harem and managing the future?

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Chapter completed!