Under Li Yuan's sympathetic gaze, Luo Yeshu stepped forward and said, "Your Highness, Fourth Highness."
Su Jingqin withdrew the whip, touched the villain's belly boredly, and asked in a slightly impatient tone, "What's the matter with you?"
The implication is obvious, if you have something to say, just say it, if nothing happens, get out immediately.
Luo Yeshu subconsciously glanced at the little man in Su Jingqin's arms.
Su Jiu sat there obediently, with a tender face. When she wasn't talking, she looked like an exquisite puppet. People couldn't help but fall in love with her at a glance. No wonder His Majesty loved her so much.
As if aware of Luo Yeshu's gaze, Su Jiu raised her face, which was no bigger than a palm, and gave Luo Yeshu a pear-shaped smile, which instantly touched Luo Yeshu's heart.
Luo Yeshu couldn't help but show a loving smile, "Well, I really need to urge that kid to give him such a cute granddaughter as soon as possible."
Su Jingqin noticed Luo Yeshu's gaze and raised her brows frivolously, "What does Mr. Luo want from Jiu'er?"
Um?
Looking for her?
Su Jiu looked at Luo Yeshu in front of her with confusion, and asked strangely: "Grandpa Luo, what do you want from Jiu'er?"
Luo Yeshu's expression froze, and the smile froze on his face.
Li Yuan was trying hard to hold back his laughter.
"Pfft!" Fu Yin failed to hold back his laughter.
Su Jingqin's expression was somewhat half-smiling. She lowered her head and whispered in Su Jiu's ear: "Jiu'er, Mr. Luo is only three years older than my father."
Uh-oh!
Embarrassed.
Su Jiu glanced at Luo Yeshu quietly and changed her title with great insight.
"Robert~"
Luo Yeshu's heart suddenly melted and he responded quickly, "Ninth Princess, I am looking for you to ask if you are willing to be the little flower god of the Flower God Festival?"
If you talk to the villain about praise and dedication, the villain will not understand, so Luo Yeshu changed the way of saying it.
"Little flower god?"
Su Jiu looked up at Su Jingqin in confusion.
Su Jingqin raised her hand and pinched her fair face gently, "I just play the Goddess of Flowers, chatter some unintelligible human words, and then do some rituals. It's quite boring anyway."
Luo Yeshu:......
Although this...is true, Fourth Princess, you don't have to say it so clearly.
"Actually, there is something more interesting. You can see many different kinds of flowers..." Luo Yeshu added.
"Well, there are quite a lot of types of flowers, but they are still not as good as the Royal Garden. If you want to see it, Jiu'er, I can ask the servants in the flower room to take out all the new ones and enjoy them."
Luo Yeshu:......
"This... the Flower Goddess Festival will be very lively, with huge crowds of people, and many activities that are not available on weekdays." It was such a winter day, and there was already a layer of sweat on Luo Yeshu's forehead.
Su Jingqin nodded, "Oh, there are quite a lot of people, but it's just that there are too many people. At a glance, the sea of people is like dumplings in a hot pot. Standing on the high platform, at a glance, they are all full of people.
Head, and it’s very noisy.”
Luo Yeshu wanted to kneel down in front of Su Jingqin, but the smile on his face could not be maintained at all, and his voice trembled, "...This year, a dance has been specially added, and both Shuyuan and Changchun Tower will participate."
Luo Yeshu said the last one resignedly, but his heart skipped a beat. It was over. He thought that the ninth princess had never seen any dance in the palace, so how could she like it...
"Really?"
Su Jiu listened to the bickering between Su Jingqin and Luo Ye, and felt that the little flower god was indeed quite boring and lost interest. But when the last sentence was mentioned, her apricot eyes suddenly lit up.
Ever since she took Brother Hang to Shuyuan for an accident, her father had not allowed her to go to Shuyuan and Changchun Tower. Su Jiu was thinking of going secretly when her father got better.
This is simply a turn of events!
Luo Yeshu calmed down his ups and downs, and showed a kind smile again on his face, "Yes, and standing on the high platform, you can see more clearly."
Su Jingqin curled her lips and pinched the villain's fair face as if to vent her anger, you little pervert.
Su Jiu chuckled, looked at Luo Yeshu with her almond-shaped eyes, blinked, and said seriously: "Uncle Robert, is this matter very important to our country?"
Luo Ye understood the meaning in the book and replied with a solemn face: "Yes! The Flower Goddess Festival is to pray for the Beiyan Kingdom to have good weather and prosperity for the people in the next three years. It is very important and of great significance."
Su Jiu pretended to be very distressed and held up her little face, "Well, does the little flower god have no other choice besides Jiu'er now?"
Luo Yeshu cupped his hands and said: "Please also ask the Ninth Princess to save ten thousand people from water and fire."
Su Jiu's spirit was shaken, and she followed Luo Yeshu's example and cupped her little fleshy hand, "I am bound to do it!"
Luo Yeshu was overjoyed and said, "Thank you so much, Princess Ninth! On behalf of all the people, I would like to thank Princess Ninth!"
Su Jingqin and others:...
Hey, hey, hey, this is enough. If it continues any longer, I'm going to vomit.
In the end, Su Jingqin really couldn't bear to see a few people, so she drove them all away, and the wing became spacious again.
Well, even my mood has improved.
The waiter had just brought the food, and Su Jingqin kept holding the little man in her arms, even serving the meal herself.
Xuanyuan Che grabbed the seat next to Su Jingqin like a mountain. He glanced at Su Jingqin silently and saw that she didn't even look at him. He lowered his head in aggrieved manner and continued to eat.
Finished the meal.
Su Jingqin carried the little man to Yun Yi's room.
There was nothing extra in Yunyi's room, just a table, a few stools and a very simple-looking dressing table.
After Sun Lei led the two people into the house, he walked out of the house very discerningly, glanced at the four men standing in a row in the courtyard, and waited silently.
When the two of them entered, Yun Yi was leaning on the edge of the couch, closing her eyes to rest. When she heard the sound, she subconsciously opened her eyes. Seeing the two villains, she quickly stood up and saluted, but was held down by Su Jingqin again.
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Su Jingqin glanced at Yunyi's dressing table, and sure enough, she saw a plain silver hairpin on the dressing table, which was very similar to the one Yun Xiang gave her.
Yun Yi looked at the two of them in confusion, "Ninth Princess, Fourth Princess..."
Su Jingqin pursed her lips, stepped forward in front of Yun Yi, and took off the hairpin on her head. It was a pure gold hairpin with a very simple style, decorated with only an auspicious cloud.
Yun Yi lowered his head, and when he saw Xiang Yun's appearance, his eyes instantly turned red. Except that the hairpin was made of gold, it was exactly the same as the plain silver hairpin of Sister Yunxiang.
Su Jingqin did not speak, but slowly put the hairpin into her bun in Yun Yi's surprised and somewhat sad eyes.
"It's pretty." Su Jingqin's voice was choked with sobs. After Yunxiang gave her the plain silver hairpin that day, she ordered someone to make it.
She just wanted to see Yunxiang again one day, throw this golden hairpin to her, and then tell her that His Highness did not take advantage of her. She could even imagine Yunxiang's look of surprise and disbelief.