When Qiongcang Yixuan returned to the palace, he saw a few people who were having fun; the corners of his lips curled up slightly and smiled softly.
Hong Ling had a sharp-eyed eye and found her father's body left the team: "Father!"
Qiong Cang Yixuan reached out and took over his running little body: "Is it hot?!" Qiong Cang Yixuan thoughtfully wiped the sweat on Hong Ling's forehead.
"Hot!" Hong Ling smiled playfully, "But Hong Ling is so happy!"
Staring at Hong Ling's sweet smile, Qiong Cang Yixuan was extremely satisfied.
"Father! Hong Ling tells you!" Hong Ling's little mouth touched Qiong Cang Yixuan's ear: "Brother Yiyi is a little hero!"
"Oh?!" Qiong Cang Yixuan raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "What did Yiyi do? Let Hong Ling admire him so much?"
Hong Ling pointed to the big tree not far away: "Hong Ling just fell from the tree, and it was Brother Yiyi who caught Hong Ling!"
When Qiong Cang Yixuan heard this, he instantly looked down: "Who is the one who is sure that Hong Ling climbs a tree?!Hmm?!"
Hong Ling knew that she had missed her mouth, spitted out a small tongue of lilac, and said with a sweet smile: "Father! Hong Ling knows that she is wrong! Don't be angry!"
"Do you dare to have a next time?" Qiong Cang Yixuan's face did not ease.
Hong Ling hurriedly promised: "Hong Ling is good! Never climb trees in the future!"
Hearing Hong Ling promised, Qiong Cang Yixuan's face finally calmed down; his big hand gently stroked Hong Ling's pink cheeks, his eyes drifting away: "If something happens to you! How can your father explain to Min'er...'
When Hong Ling saw that her father was in a daze, she knew that he had thought of his mother again; her white and tender arms wrapped around his neck and lay quietly on his shoulders.
One by one, he stared at the lively and cheerful moment before, and the quiet and heartbreaking Hong Ling frowned slightly.
Qiong Cang tilted his head and looked at his brother and Hong Ling: "Brother! What's wrong with you?"
Qiong Cang Yixuan came back to his senses and smiled casually: "It's nothing!" He bent down and placed the red silk on the ground.
"Father!" Hong Ling raised her little face, with a thin mist in her eyes.
Hong Ling was sensitive since childhood, which made Qiong Cang Yixuan dare not show any sadness.
"Father is fine!" Qiong Cang Yixuan gently rubbed Hong Ling's hair: "The father still has some official duties to deal with. Hong Ling is here and can't be naughty!"
Hong Ling nodded obediently: "Yes!"
Qiong Cang Yixuan touched Hong Ling's face and walked away.
Hong Ling stared at the back of her father's departure and said nothing for a long time.
"Little Princess!" Looking at the faint sadness on Hong Ling's body, Ruyi felt very distressed.
Hong Ling casually smiled: "Ruyi! Hong Ling is hungry and thirsty!"
Seeing Ruyi growing up from Hong Ling since childhood, I knew very well in my heart; Hong Ling was deliberately trying to help herself, not wanting to let herself be sad when she saw her; Ruyi sighed silently and cooperated with her: "Little Princess wait! I'll go now
Prepare refreshments!”
Hong Ling walked into the hall without saying a word.
Hong Ling's body was faintly sad, which made others lose interest in playing; she also walked towards the skyline hall.
"Yiyi!" Zhitao leaned over Yiyi's side, and his eyes looked at Hong Ling on the front: "What's wrong with her?"
"I don't know!" Yiyi was also confused.
Qiong Cang bit his fingertips: "Hong Ling may be thinking of her mother!" After saying that, he nodded on his own: "Hong Ling always thinks of her mother like this!"
Yiyi frowned slightly: "Where has her mother gone?"
"..." Qiongcang thought for a moment before saying, "...Listen to the queen of the mother, Hong Ling's forehead, she was gone!"
‘Dead!’ He looked at each other with Tao, and his thoughts were the same in his heart.
"No wonder..." Zhitao murmured in a low voice.
He stared at Hong Ling's faint sad back one by one, and there was a hint of pity in his eyes.
Ni Boqi noticed that Yiyi's expression changed, which was very disgusting: "If you think she is pitiful, just take her away! In the future, you will be willing to cherish her!"
"Xiao Qizi!" One of the eyes narrowed slightly, and squeezed out these three words from the cracks of their teeth in a cool manner.
Ni Boqi touched his nose awkwardly and quickly accelerated his pace with tactfulness.
Several people sat down in the skyline hall, and they were silent.
moment……
"Little Princess! The refreshment you want!" Ruyi placed the pastry and tea on the table; then slowly left the hall.
After playing for a while, I was indeed a little thirsty, and everyone poured a cup of tea.
Yiyi put the tea in front of Hongling: "Don't be sad. If you are unhappy in the future, tell Brother Yiyi, Brother Yiyi to play with Hongling!"
Hong Ling lowered her head and still said nothing.
Seeing that Hong Ling still refused to speak, and did not persuade her, she picked up the tea and started drinking it.
"Brother Yiyi! Will Hong Ling marry you when she grows up?" Hong Ling suddenly spoke.
It petrified in an instant, and the tea that I swallowed in the future slid down the corners of my lips.
"Puff!" Ni Boqi just drank the tea in his mouth and sprayed it out without giving him any face.
Zhitao patted his chest and said intimately: "Fortunately, Zhitao hasn't started drinking yet..."
Only the sky is like a ray of nothing, drinking tea on your own.
Hong Ling's white and tender little hands reached to Yiyi's corners: "Brother Yiyi! Water!"
He quickly raised his sleeves and wiped the tea at the corners of his lips, and an unnatural blush appeared on his cheeks.
Ni Boqi wiped the water from his mouth with a big hand and said with a silence: "Little master! This little kid is so beautiful; he will definitely be a beauty in the future. For your future happiness, you will just follow it!"
"Cough!" One by one, coughed lightly; then pulled up the corners of his slightly stiff lips and said to Hong Ling: "Hong Ling! You..."
Hong Ling did not give Yiyi the chance to refuse, and his little hands shook hard: "When Hong Ling grows up, she will marry her first-line brother!"
"……"all.
Zhitao couldn't stand the heart, so he quickly got up and ran away.
"Oh~~" Ni Boqi supported his chin: "Little master! Look at this little kid, you're determined! You..."
"Get out!" one by one growled.
Ni Boqi hurriedly jumped off the chair: "It's hard to do a good person now!"
One by one, he touched the teacup and smashed it at Ni Boqi.
Ni Boqi jumped and dodged, then left as if he ran away.
Qiong Cang looked at the two people who left one after another in confusion: "Why are they all leaving?!"
Yiyi said casually: "They have something to do!"
"Oh!" A flash of Qiong nodded in no way.
"Brother Yiyi! Have you agreed to Hong Ling?!" Hong Ling swept away the faint sadness just now, and her eyes were staring at Yiyi with bright eyes.
Looking at Hong Ling's pink and tender face, I really wanted to ask: "Do you have a fever?"
"Brother Yiyi..."
The bright red silk eyes made Yiyi not know how to refuse; he casually said: "Marriage events, parents' orders, and matchmaker's words!"
Hong Ling smiled sweetly: "Hong Ling will go to find her father later!"
"..." One by one, it is better to make a quick decision first.
Staring at Yiyi's back, the sky was even more confused: "Yiyi left?"
Hong Ling collapsed her little face and said softly: "I don't know!"