The little emperor and Ji Youzhi walked into the side hall. Eunuch Ling stood at the door, and the sound of "Your Majesty has arrived" stuck in his throat.

On the phoenix throne, the Queen Mother was wearing a large golden chrysanthemum on her temples that were not black. She was smiling and looking at the eldest princess who also had a big chrysanthemum on her hair. She was holding a few flowers in her arms.

The big chrysanthemum is played with tearing off petals one by one.

At the bottom of the phoenix throne, Prince Yi was sitting in the Taishi chair. There was also a large rudbeckia on his hair, and he was looking at the eldest princess with a kind and kind smile on his face.

Eunuch Ling was so frightened that his legs weakened and he knelt on the ground with a thump.

Queen Mother Xiao and Prince Yi heard the sound and couldn't help looking up.

"Hey! Why did Eunuch Ling fall? Did he not look at the road?"

Xiao Suisui saw Eunuch Ling kneeling on the ground and blinked at him in confusion.

Eunuch Ling crawled out of the inner hall and murmured, "I'm dazzled, I didn't see anything, I didn't see anything!"

The corners of the little emperor's mouth couldn't help but twitch. He didn't know what happened, but he actually made the Queen Mother, Prince Yi, and Xiao Suisui wear chrysanthemums on their heads!

The little emperor opened his mouth, wanting to ask clearly, but he heard Ji Youzhi's reminding cough.

The little emperor's heart froze, and he suddenly thought of Xiao Suisui's mouth, so he suppressed the question in his heart.

"Mother is well!"

Prince Yi also quickly stood up from the imperial chair and saluted the little emperor.

The little emperor waved his hand, "Prince Yi, please take a seat without courtesy!"

Prince Yi felt the eyes of the little emperor and Ji Youzhi looking at him, and his face was burning!

He was so ashamed that he couldn't help but grit his teeth secretly, and then stretched out his hand towards the flowers on his head, but as always, he was pushed back halfway.

The little emperor tried his best to suppress his laughter and asked Suisui, "What are you doing?"

Xiao Suisui ran toward the little emperor holding a few big chrysanthemums, and opened his little hands to ask the little emperor for a hug.

The little emperor stretched out his hand to fish it out and held her in his arms. "Who gave you this flower? It's so ugly." After that, he stretched out his hand to take it off for her.

However, Xiao Suisui tilted his head and avoided the little emperor's hand.

With her backhand, she pinned a chrysanthemum next to the little emperor's dragon crown, "Your Majesty, foster father, the flowers are so beautiful, I will pin them on you every year!"

Little Emperor: "..."

Ji Youzhi opened his eyes wide and felt inexplicably panicked. Could it be that the flowers on the heads of the maids and eunuchs in the Cining Palace and the Queen Mother and Prince Yi were all the work of the young Suisui?

"Uncle Seven!"

After Xiao Suisui put the chrysanthemum on the little emperor's head, she stepped off the little emperor's arms.

Then he ran to Ji Youzhi and opened his arms to hug him.

Ji Youzhi looked at the chrysanthemum in her hand and didn't reach out to fish it for a long time.

Until the little emperor's slightly threatening voice sounded in my ears, "Ji Aiqing..." The last note was drawn out...

Ji Youzhi stretched out his hand to pick up little Suisui and held him in his arms. He opened his mouth and said, "Isn't it right that Suisui won't give Uncle Seven a hairpin?"

Hearing this, Xiao Suisui looked at the two big chrysanthemums in his hands, shook his head and laughed, "Hairpin, two, one on each side, so beautiful!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the two hairpins in her hands were tied on Ji Youzhi's head, one on the left and the other on the right!

"Hahaha..." The hall suddenly burst into laughter.

The little emperor couldn't help but look at the two flowers on Ji You's head, nodded, and said, "Not bad, quite symmetrical."

When Xiao Suisui heard this, he looked at the two flowers on his seventh uncle's head, and then at the one on the little emperor's dragon crown, tilted his head and thought for a while.

"Your Majesty's adoptive father still needs one more flower to be symmetrical!".


Chapter completed!