The Little Crying Bag of the Prime Minister’s House

"Ye Xiaomei, why did you come here?" Qingrun's voice sounded behind Ye Nianning, making her shiver.

Ye Xiaomei?

Oh, it's so intimate.

She remembered that Qin Jixun had never called her that way.

Ye Nianning turned her head and saw Qin Jixun's brocade and jade robe, staring at her with cold eyes.

Qin Jixun frowned slightly and urged: "His Royal Highness is waiting for you in the Xuan, don't worry him."

Ye Nianning glanced at the distance, Qin Nanxuan was still hiding tightly, without being seen by Qin Jixun, a stone fell under her heart.

But the resentment towards Qin Jixun in her heart all the time made her raise her hand and make a gesture of staying away.

"I'll admit the way myself, and I'll be back right away."

Qin Jixun glanced inadvertently and saw the piercing malachite green ice jade bead chain on Xue Baihao's wrist.

If he remembers correctly, this bead chain came as a tribute from a foreign country. It is extremely precious. There were only two in the Dagan Dynasty.

One is at the queen's place, and the other is...

Qin Jixun glanced at Qi Jinze vigilantly, and then said to Ye Nianning in the tone of the elders teaching the younger ones: "Quickly follow me back."

"I won't." Ye Nianning hates Qin Jixun's commanding tone the most, and he is not her.

What's more, between them, there is also a festival of hibiscus cake and xuan pen rice paper.

Ye Nianning has always been a grudge, and she must repay it. How could it be so easy to listen to Qin Jixun's words obediently.

Qin Jixun sighed from the bottom of his heart. He also knew that this little crying bag didn't like him, but I was afraid that he wouldn't go back obediently with him.

I had to look at Qi Jinze defensively, and said in a warning tone: "She is still a child and doesn't understand anything."

Qi Jize's eyes were full of sarcasm and disdain: "What do you mean, I don't understand."

Ye Nianning watched the two men play dumb riddles in a daze, completely unable to understand what they were talking about.

But Qin Jixue just showed a sardonic smile: "You know it well."

After speaking, he left, his expression regained and indifferent with a wave of his sleeves.

After Qi Jinze saw his back disappeared, his whole body seemed to relax.

Ye Nianning looked at him strangely: "What are you talking about?"

"Children don't need to know this." Qi Yanze lowered her eyes, her slender eyelashes dropped, casting a shadow on the eyelids.

Ye Nianning still looked at him motionless, her big slutty eyes blinking, her head tilted slightly, like a little deer who doesn't know much about the world.

Qi Jinze's heart was soft, and her cold expression softened a little: "You haven't answered me yet."

"..." Ye Nianning reacted for a few moments before he knew what Qi Jinze was talking about.

She let out a long "Oh": "I forgot to tell you, happy birthday! Unexpectedly, you actually have the same birthday as your Royal Highness!"

Qi Jinze snorted softly, full of sarcasm.

It is the same day of birth, but it is a completely different destiny.

Ye Nianning patted his head: "Why didn't you tell me earlier? I didn't prepare a birthday gift for you!"

Qi Jinze raised the small silver box in his hand: "Isn't this from you?"

"Of course not, this..." Ye Nianning suddenly remembered something, and then hooked Qi Jinze's chubby finger, motioning him to stick to her.

Then she whispered Qin Nanxuan's name in his ear.

But her voice was still milky, soft and soft, clean without the slightest impurity, and brushed over Qi Jinze's ears like a soft feather.

He didn't even have the mind to listen to what she said.

I just think she is so soft and cute, she is a treasure that he wants to hold up and treasure, and she is pure that he has never seen in his life.

In the end, Ye Nianning gave Qi Jinze a birthday gift.

After searching under the tree for a long time, she found a leaf with a strange shape.

She also deliberately took her butterfly tassel hairpin from her head and carved the word "Je" on the leaf.

Then, carefully handed it to Qi Jinze.

The leaves are fragile, and if you are not careful, they break.

Qi Jinze actually cooperated, taking it over like a treasure, no less cautious than Ye Nianning.

"In the future, when you are studying, you can clip it between the pages of the book, and you should leave a mark!" Ye Nianning triumphantly praised his birthday gift, without feeling it simple.

Qi Jinze nodded: "Thank you."

Although he still cherishes words like gold, and the edges and corners on his face are still cold, but Ye Nianning can feel that he doesn't dislike his birthday gift.

But what she didn't know was that Qi Jinze later returned to the palace with this leaf, and the palace people who had provoke him all the way rumored that the little master had a recurrence of brain disease.

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After Ye Nianning and Qi Jinze said goodbye, they walked out and saw Qin Jixun.

He was standing next to a rose bush, seemingly waiting for her.

Ye Nianning is always a polite child. She trot over and reluctantly called out, "Brother Qin, are you waiting for me?"

Qin Jixun let out a hum, and walked half a step behind her: "I'm afraid you are in danger."

"Qi Jinze is a good person!" Ye Nianning didn't want to talk too much to Qin Jixun, but she still couldn't help defending her friend.

Qin Jixun looked ahead and said perfunctorily: "You are still a child." If you knew his atrocities, you wouldn't feel that way.

But he saw her so small, simple-minded, and innocent, and didn't want her to know these dark things too early, and only hoped that she could grow up simply and kindly like the prince.

Those dark sides, he concealed them for them.

Ye Nianning curled his lips, which was another rhetoric.

She looked at the bright breeze in the distance, really wanting to grow up quickly.

If next year's birthday can pass tomorrow, it will be fine.

Being able to grow up and receive birthday gifts is really killing two birds with one stone.

Something warm and soft covered his forehead.

Ye Nian paused, only to realize that it was Qin Jixun's palm.

I just lost my mind and almost bumped into a tree.

Ye Nianning turned his head and saw Qin Jixun's dark eyes sinking, with a hint of helplessness: "Walk carefully."

He seems to be different.

She still remembered the last time Qin Jixun watched her hit the tree and turned a blind eye to it, causing a small bag on her forehead and scaring her and the prince to cry.

Now the collision is not light, she has always walked very fast.

The back of Qin Jixun's hand was placed on her forehead, and it was stamped out by the rough tree trunk.

Ye Nianning has always been someone who treats her five points well, so she wants to pay back ten points.

Suddenly forgot all the previous hatreds with Qin Jixun.

Ye Nianning nervously took Qin Jixun's hand and exhaled at the back of his hand.

"It doesn't hurt or it hurts, I'll scream for you. Don't cry."

Qin Jixun almost laughed.

cry? She thought it was a little crying bag like her?

Qin Jixun lowered his head and saw that her little baby-fat face was flushed, her cheeks bulging hard and flat, and her slender and thick eyelashes fluttered up and down like butterfly wings, more than anything he had ever seen. Be serious at all times.

There was a continuous warm exhale from the back of the hand, itchy, so soft, brushing the back of the hand.

It seems that it still touched my heart.

Very strange feeling, he doesn't like it.

Qin Jixun broke free of her chubby hands and frowned, "No need to blow, hurry up."

Ye Nianning felt that her care was disgusted, pouting her little mouth, and followed Qin Jixun silently, his hatred for him rose again.

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