The Little Crying Bag of the Prime Minister’s House

Ye Nianning was asked by Gan Xiaoba, tears in her eyes.

How should she answer her.

Finally, after blinking her eyes, she couldn't help but shed tears, she had to whisper and said, "Yes..."

They are the same person, but don’t they love to cry...

But she really didn't mean to cry QAQ

She was so painful that she cried QAQ

QAQ she really doesn't want to cry

Ye Nianning felt that she was really disappointed, why should she cry?

But the tears were just disobedient, and kept streaming down.

Qin Jixun's faint eyes floated across her face, and his tone was still very calm: "Die Ye, we will send you back to the room to rest."

Ye Family's crying packs are all the same, even the crying sounds similar.

It was really annoying and made him a headache.

It was better to send him back to the room earlier, so he might as well send the prince back to pay the job.

Qin Jixun really didn't know what evil he had committed. Not only did he inexplicably assume the responsibility of accompanying the prince to study, but he was also devastated by Ye Family's crying bag magic sound.

And there are still two.

Ye Nianning panicked even more when she heard that she was going to send her back to the room.

Anxious tears fell even more joy.

How did she go back to the room.

Her boudoir, at first glance, is where girls live, how could they be allowed in? !

Ye Nianning stammered anxiously and said, "No...no, I can go home by myself."

Tears were still hanging on her fat little faces of some babies, shining brightly, she was very wronged, but she was holding back the tears, and it made people feel distressed.

But she still smoked, unable to relax.

The corner of the prince's mouth also twitched: "Di Ye, we'd better give it to you."

In this way, as the prince, how could he be relieved.

After all, Ye Di was also a citizen of the Dagan Dynasty, he was a prince, and he should love all the citizens of the Dagan Dynasty.

The prince's sense of responsibility began to overflow, and he was out of control.

Ye Nianning stepped back and waved his hand, with a panic, causing Qin Jixun's eyes to narrow slightly, examining her.

But she didn't realize it, turned around and ran away.

While running, sobbing, and shouting: "No, I'll go back by myself!"

The prince sighed, "Although Ye Di loves to cry, he is quite sensible."

Qin Jixun responded softly and followed behind the prince.

Think of Ye Nianmiao's twin sister, that little crying bag.

She not only loves to cry.

Not sensible yet.

I cried endlessly, and the magic sound was ringing in my ears.

Therefore, in comparison, Qin Jixun felt that Ye Nianmiao was much better than her.

Ye Nianning started a completely different life from before.

You can no longer play unscrupulously in the yard every day, can't swing, can't wear nice clothes.

She had to wear clothes she didn't like, tie her hair in a bun, and recite poems that sounded her to doze off.

The prince is the same as her.

Sleepy when I hear it.

The two people were one behind the other, and the postures lying on the table were also very consistent.

But after all, he is still a child, and he is not so brave enough to fall asleep in class.

Ye Nianning felt even more uncomfortable because she couldn't fall asleep.

I feel very aggrieved everywhere.

After finally taking a half-day vacation, she found an excuse to perfuse the prince, and hurried home.

I turned to the pear flower green double embroidered light Luo long dress that I collected at the bottom of the box.

This is her favorite dress, a birthday gift from her mother.

It is covered with snow-white long pearls, shining in the sun, and accompanied by the green leaves and flowers in the yard, it seems that the whole world is alive, and you can smell the lightness.

Ye Nianning carried the skirt, happily walked across the courtyard, and ran to the foot of the back mountain, which was leaning on the outermost periphery.

I haven't worn a skirt for a long time, as if the free wind is running between the skirts, brisk and free.

At the foot of the back mountain is a forest, in which there are many fresh fruits, which vary from season to season, and are covered with branches.

Many of them were planted by the Zhou clan. There are few people here, and there are no beasts, insects and ants.

Even if Ye Nianning came here alone, she felt very safe.

The fruity scent of the forest filled the tip of the nose, and the tip of the heart was also covered with the sweetness of fruit.

Ye Nianning smiled to herself, looking up at the little peaches covered with branches.

After a while, you can pick these delicate sweet peaches.

It is powdery and tender, with a light bite, the sweet juice overflows, and it can be sweetened to the heart.

Ye Nianning swallowed.

Boom!

Suddenly his head was hit by a drop falling from a branch.

Ye Nianning covered her head, it hurts!

There was water in her clear eyes again.

However, another one hit her head.

Ye Nianning let out a painful cry, rubbed his head, and looked up with tearful eyes.

I saw a little boy in black clothes and black boots leaning on a high tree branch, eyes staring and staring, looking at her extremely indifferently.

It was like she had violated his territory.

Although he looks a few years older than Ye Nianning, it makes people feel that he is very good-looking.

Even if it hasn't been opened for a long time, it is enough to make people feel amazing.

The facial features are extremely delicate, and the eyebrows are very cold.

Danfeng's slender eyes are awe-inspiring like cold stars, Ying's nose is straight and beautiful, and his lips are as pale as picturesque.

Ye Nianning looked at him for a while, as if he had some impression of him.

It seems to be the person who has been sitting behind her.

However, they have never dealt with each other, nor have they heard his husband call him.

There seems to be an invisible barrier around him, which separates everyone from him and is incompatible with everything in this world.

It's like he is looking at her extremely coldly now, and doesn't want her to break in here and disturb him.

Because he was surprised, Ye Nianning temporarily forgot the pain and forgot to cry.

After reacting for several seconds, she realized that there was a small bag on her head.

Grievance and uncomfortable rushed to my heart, out of control.

She couldn't help it immediately, tears burst into her eyes.

But she remembered that her mother had taught her to learn to care about the people around her.

So, while crying, she sniffed and shouted at him.

"You sit so high, you must be careful to fall down! Ooh!" She wiped her tears, her eyes were red and she continued to look up, "If you fall down, it will hurt as much as me, ohhh..."

Like a snow-white little rabbit, only the eyes are red.

Ye Nianning shrugged his shoulders, his face was full of tears, but his big watery eyes couldn't hide his concern for him.

Obviously, I was already very painful and uncomfortable, and still caring for others so well-behaved and caring.

Qi Jueze on the tree was silent.

Countless complex emotions flooded into his mind, and he didn't know how to describe that feeling.

This is the first time he knows how it feels to be cared.

It comes from the concern of a little Douding who was smashed by his head and cried.

She was so painful that she couldn't stop crying, why should she care about him?

What does he have that deserves anyone's attention?

He's going to die, it's okay.

The author has something to say: Today is the birthday of the little monk, I wish you a happy birthday, and always be a little fairy~~~

I hope you are happy every day. Even when you are not happy, you can be happy when you read my novel~

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