Daohua's speed is not slow, and her body is also flexible, but Xiao Yeyang is a man and he usually practices martial arts. If he really gets serious, Daohua will definitely not be able to catch up.

However, every time Xiao Yeyang ran for a period of time, he would stop and provoke Daohua. After irritating Daohua, he would run away again, making Daohua gnash his teeth in anger.

On the vast racecourse, two young boys and girls chased each other to their heart's content. Next to them, a group of boys and girls kept waving flags and shouting, as if watching a show was not a big deal.

Seeing Xiao Yeyang running faster than a rabbit in front of her, Daohua gasped and sat down on the grass tiredly.

She knew that she would definitely not be able to outrun Xiao Yeyang in terms of speed.

If you want to take revenge, you can only think of other ways.

Ahead, Xiao Yeyang didn't hear Daohua's voice. When he turned around, he saw her sitting on the ground rubbing her feet. His heart suddenly skipped a beat. He ran over and asked anxiously: "What's wrong with you?"<

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Daohua glared at Xiao Yeyang: "You still ask, in order to chase you, I twisted my feet."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yeyang hurriedly squatted down, gently squeezed Daohua's ankle, and asked while squeezing: "Does it hurt? No, I have to ask the imperial doctor to come over and take a look."

Xiao Yeyang, who was focusing all his attention on Daohua's ankle, didn't notice at all. The moment he squatted down, Daohua took out a golden object as big as his little finger from the purse he carried, and twisted it.

A section of red rouge was exposed.

"Xiao Yeyang, there is something dirty on your face, let me wipe it for you."

After saying that, without waiting for Xiao Yeyang's reaction, Daohua reached out her hand, quickly drew a few strokes on his face, then jumped up like a rabbit and ran away quickly.

"Humph, I asked you to tease me, but if I don't show you how powerful I am, you still think this girl is easy to bully!"

Xiao Yeyang was stunned when Daohua's fingertips touched his cheek. Looking at Daohua who ran away with a smile, he was a little unable to recover for a moment.

On the other side, when Yan Wenxiu and others saw Daohua sitting on the ground and Xiao Yeyang turned back, they thought Daohua was injured and ran over quickly.

But before he arrived, he saw Daohua scribbling on Xiao Yeyang's face with rouge.

At this moment, the young prince's nose is painted red, and the sides of his mouth are also painted red.

If there are any modern people here, they will definitely recognize that Daohua painted a crude version of clown makeup on Xiao Yeyang.

Looking at Xiao Yeyang's appearance, even if they were concerned about his identity, everyone couldn't help but chuckle softly. The laughter was even louder than when they saw the bird feathers on Daohua's head.

Hearing laughter, Xiao Yeyang finally came back to his senses and looked at Daohua running away with a look of disbelief.

How dare this guy lie to him!

Then, Xiao Yeyang wiped his face and saw that his hands were stained red, and he could no longer calm down.

"Yan~yi~yi!"

Xiao Yeyang roared at Daohua who ran away, then stood up and chased after her.

Seeing Xiao Yeyang chasing after her, Daohua ran faster.

Seeing that the distance between the two was getting closer, Daohua began to call for help: "Big brother, third brother, fourth brother, please help!" After a pause, she continued to shout.

"Brother Dong, Brother Zhou, Brother Su, help!"

"Jingwan, Sister Dong, help me!"

The first one to respond was Yan Wenkai. Although this guy didn't stay with Xiao Yeyang as long as Dong Yuanxuan and Su Hongxin, but because of his straightforward and heartless personality, Xiao Yeyang liked to take him with him wherever he went.

With so many people around Xiao Yeyang, he was the only one who dared to argue and play around with him.

Seeing that Xiao Yeyang was chasing the rice flowers with nowhere to grab them, Yan Wenkai rolled up his sleeves and rushed over: "Sister, hold on, I'm here to save you!"

Everyone was speechless when they saw his excited look.

"Sister Dong, let's go and rescue Daohua. It's so ungraceful for a grown man like the young prince to bully the weak Daohua." Zhou Jingwan pulled Dong Yuanyao and ran towards Daohua.

Dong Yuanyao rolled her eyes after being pulled away.

Yan Yiyi is weak?

Does Sister Zhou have eyes?

Chasing the young prince all over the racecourse is called weakness?

Dare to smear graffiti on the young prince's face? Is this called weakness?

If Yan Yiyi is weak, how will those really weak ladies who stay in the boudoir and never leave the house deal with themselves?

Complaints are still complaints, people still need to be saved.

Who told Yan Yiyi to be a girl like her? It’s just not okay for boys to bully girls!

Here, Yan Wenkai rushed up and stopped in front of Daohua, protecting the chicken Daohua like a hen, struggling to block the eagle Xiao Yeyang.

Soon, Zhou Jingwan and Dong Yuanyao were added to the hen team.

Not long after, Su Hongxin also joined in.

Xiao Yeyang's unilateral pursuit of rice flowers suddenly turned into a game of eagle and chicken.

"Xiao Yeyang, come and catch me. There are so many people helping me. How do you catch me?"

"Yan Yiyi, don't be proud. If I want to catch you, I have to put rouge on your face."

"I'm afraid you don't have that ability."

The laughter and laughter spread over the entire racecourse, far and wide.

Seeing the scene of them chasing and fighting, Dong Yuanxuan, Zhou Chengye, and Yan Wenxiu were a little moved, but the three of them were a few years older and did not participate. They just stood and watched with smiles on their faces.

The racecourse behind the palace is built between two broad peaks. At this moment, in the pavilion halfway up the main peak of Wuhua Mountain, Guo Ruomei is holding a telescope and watching the scene of the playful chase on the racecourse.

Looking at her son's painted face, Guo Ruomei didn't think it was unsightly or disrespectful like other women. Instead, she found it very funny.

The maid behind her could tell from the raised corners of her mouth that her master was very happy today.

Also, as long as the little master is happy, the master will not be unhappy.

After watching for a while, Guo Ruomei put down the telescope and sat back on the stone bench, thinking about the three little girls on the racecourse.

The maid Mei Shuang came forward to change the tea and said with a smile: "The young master seems to like playing with the three girls from the Dong family, Zhou family and Yan family."

Guo Ruomei smiled, took a sip of tea, looked at the blooming jasmine flowers in the teacup, and asked, "Which one of these three girls do you think is better?"

The maid Mei Xue smiled and said: "In my humble opinion, the girl from the Dong family is naturally better, with a temperament like the master, noble and pretty."

Guo Ruomei said nothing and looked at Mei Shuang again.

Mei Shuang smiled and said: "I think Miss Yan is more charming and sincere. Look, even the master likes this baked scented tea."

Guo Ruomei took another sip of tea, put down the tea cup, stood up and looked at the horse farm down the mountain, was silent for a moment, and said slowly.

"Miss Dong is from the best family and is very showy. You can tell from the red riding outfit she chose that she has a fiery personality."

"Miss Zhou is cute and cute, with no trace of sadness on her face. It can be seen that she is a very favored master in the family."

"As for Miss Yan's family..."

"Wearing a blue riding outfit and running in the racecourse, she is beautiful yet fresh, bright yet unassuming, like a free and cheerful robin."

"Hey, they are all a group of young, innocent little girls!"

Hearing this, Mei Xue and Mei Shuang quickly looked at each other.
Chapter completed!