The water surface was like a bright mirror, crystal clear to the bottom. This was the Yaochi of Prince Qing's Mansion! She was finally back, she was finally back, and she was overjoyed. Just as she was wondering where her sister was, she saw a twelve-year-old girl sitting on a flowery rock nearby.

Not far from the three-year-old girl, a five- or six-year-old boy ran up.

"Ning Xiyan, did you eat my breakfast again?" The little boy's face turned red due to excessive excitement.

It's the little guy Xing Rui! The girl on the flower rock sighed, "I am doing this for your own good. You are already so fat. It will be good for you to reduce your food appropriately."

"Then why do you eat so much?!" Xing Rui said unconvinced.

"I'm still skinny, aren't I? The young master said that I can eat whatever I want." She was so funny at that time. Upon closer inspection, it turned out that the little girl on the flower rock was her when she was a child.

She. Because in Liuqing Palace, everyone has their own value of existence, and they are busy working for their value all day long. Only she is free, she is lonely, she is like a child who also needs a playmate, and just now

Xingying Xingrui, who entered Prince Liuqing's palace, became her "playmate".

"Then why don't you go and eat their breakfast?" He found out: she would bully him, why didn't she go and eat Haoyue's breakfast, and why didn't she go and grab the breakfast of Xu Feng, Zhu Feng and Qin Feng?

, but I have a special liking for his breakfast.

"Didn't I just say it?" Her eyes looked at the little boy in front of her with "extreme contempt", "Your figure is too fat. No matter how powerful Feiyan Nongying is, he can't let the fat pig go to heaven!

"

Xing Rui lowered his head, as if after thinking over and over, he asked doubtfully, "Really? Does the film also say so?"

This kid is really easy to deceive, and he keeps doing it all the time, "Of course, why don't you see, why among us shadow generation, like sister, Haoyue, me, who is as fat as you?"

A pair of pure eyes reluctantly glanced at the person in front of him, and nodded in disappointment, "Well, you're right, I shouldn't eat so much, otherwise I won't be able to practice martial arts. If I can't practice martial arts well, the young master will rush me."

Shall I go out?"

"Well, I guess so. Didn't you see how the young master eats people?!" Since you're acting, just do your best.

"Thank you, Sister Yan. I'm going to practice. I'll leave my breakfast to you in the future!" Xingrui's eyes showed gratitude, and he stumbled to the practice room with his plump body.

"Hey, wait, wait..." I didn't expect this little guy to be so easy to handle, and there was no one to play with her. She could only play with her left and right hands.

"Yan'er, you have a lot of opinions about me?" A feminine voice said, and you didn't have to think about it to know who it was. Who would be so idle with her? - Ning Wang Liuqing, I don't know when he started, he was like a

The ghost haunted her, and several nights, she would be awakened by nightmares about him.

"Young prince...young master...um, you didn't hear something, did you?! I, I didn't say anything just now, I didn't say anything, really..." I was startled, secretly screaming, and was in a hurry.

Accidentally, he slipped down from the flower rock, "Ah--" He stepped on the air, and his whole body fell towards the Yaochi.

"Be careful—" The tall man grabbed her body from behind, tightened his grip, and gently brought her up from the edge of the pool. Like a life-saving straw, her body involuntarily moved towards

His slightly thin body leaned forward, snuggling lightly against his chest. His chest was not broad, but very warm. For some reason, her heartbeat was beating so fast.

"Why are you so careless?" The person behind him called softly, his voice as soft as the spring breeze blowing on his face.

"Um, this..." She was so annoyed that her usual eloquence turned into stammering when she met him, "Young Master..."

"Yan'er is still a child -" Suddenly, warm words sounded in her ears. The person behind her left her, turned around and left with a loud smile, "Child, child..." Looking at his weird laughter

, she slowly lowered her head, suddenly enlightened, she protected her chest with her hands, and stamped her feet angrily, shouting, "Liu Qing, you big pervert!" Her face suddenly reached her neck with embarrassment.

"Yan'er? Yan'er?" The people around her called her several times, but they didn't see any movement. Finally, they couldn't help but push the arm holding her chin.

"Well, sister, what are you doing?" Xi Yan suddenly turned her head and looked at Lian Qing beside her with a blank look on her face.

"What are you thinking about?"

"Nothing." Xi Yan shook his head vigorously, trying to shake the image from his mind.

"Oh, the young master asked you to go to Denglinxuan to find him. He said that he will teach you the Seven Styles of Snow and Flowing Clouds today."

"But, why not in Diewu Pavilion? Aren't you always practicing dance in Diewu Pavilion? Deng Linxuan - doesn't he like others to enter his residence casually?" Questions were written on his little face.

"Young Master doesn't like to answer questions. You'll know when Yan'er is gone. Just be careful." Lian Qing reminded.

"Sister, aren't you going? Sister, please go with me..." Xiyan looked at Lianqing with a pleading look on her face.

"What's wrong? The young master scolded you?" Lianqing asked.

"No, no, the young master is very good to me..." Xi Yan evaded her eyes, but after thinking about it carefully, he did not scold her. It seemed that he didn't do anything to her, he just liked her.

Just approach her casually, forget it, didn't I say you should practice dancing? Then practice dancing.

"Yeah." A thin figure ran into Denglinxuan in a bounding motion. He held his hand on the wall pillar and quietly poked his little face out. He looked around and looked around to make sure that the ghostly figure was not there before he walked out quietly.

, "Wow - so beautiful -" She had never carefully looked at the layout here. It was really small.

There are people living on the bridge, and there is a sense of tranquility in it. This bridge is so exquisite and beautiful. She reached out and brushed the carvings one by one, having a great time - "Ah -" with an exclamation, someone from behind her

She picked her up by the waist, pressing her upper body against the bridge, and her gentle voice teased her ears with moist air.

"Who let you in? Little guy." It was that evil voice again.

"Sister said, um, the young master is looking for me?" It was all because he was having so much fun that he didn't pay attention to that guy. Xiyan struggled a little, but to no avail. He pressed his whole body on her back and pressed her firmly.

On the solid bridge.

"Huh? Oh, I remembered, I wanted to teach you the last move of Xiuxue Liuyun." The person behind her seemed to have just remembered that the culprit who made her come here turned out to be herself.

"Then, young master, why aren't we in Diewu Pavilion?" He was so angry that he felt uncomfortable.

"I don't like to answer questions, Yan'er, you've gone too far. Shouldn't you be punished?" There was a smile in his voice.

"Punishment? Young Master, how are you going to punish Yan'er?" Her brows furrowed and her mouth pursed slightly.

"Punishment - punish you to be a member of my Liuqing Mansion for the rest of your life!" His lips pressed lightly against her left cheek, her heartbeat almost suffocated, God - that, Prince, Young Master, what will he do?

Ah——

"A person from Liu Qing Mansion? Yan'er is already a member of Liu Qing Mansion." Could he not let her stay in this position anymore? Xi Yan thought to herself, it felt uncomfortable to be lifted up from behind and her feet were not touching the ground.

.

"Then delete one word." Liu Qing's smile became even stronger.

"Ah? Remove a word? Young Master, what...what word?" Xi Yan asked with difficulty, her mind almost stopped thinking.

"Yan'er will understand. Yan'er is so smart that he can fool that silly boy like Xing Rui." There was a hint of sarcasm in his words.

"Young Master, have you heard it? In fact, what happened with Xing Rui is..." Before she could explain, he hissed to stop her, "Stop talking! Close your eyes quietly, imagine the artistic conception around you, and create the most beautiful scene.

The scene, and then you feel like you are in it, dancing gracefully, you are flying as lightly as a butterfly, flying and flying

...Seven Styles Like Snow and Flowing Clouds - Come on -" He suddenly said loudly, pulled away and handed her up, lifted her up in the air, and waved his hands - the beauty danced - her green silk hair brushed her face, and her skirt was flying in the wind. If she were

That phoenix that dances for nine days, then he is the wings of the phoenix, leading her to dance a swan song on earth... Young Master, Young Master...

"Young Master, Young Master...Young Master!" The person on the bed suddenly jumped up, a little sweat dripping from his forehead, and his hands were tightly holding the quilt.

"Miss, are you awake?!" was Ping'er's sincere greeting.

"What am I..." Xi Yan looked confused.

"Ping'er thanks Miss for saving her life. Miss is Ping'er's reborn parent. Ping'er kneels down to Miss..." Ping'er burst into tears.

"Get up, get up, Ping'er!" She struggled to drag the man who was kneeling in front of the bed up.

"Miss, you finally woke up, Miss... That's great, Bodhisattva bless you, Bodhisattva bless you!" Ping'er kowtowed to the sky several times, and tears couldn't help falling.

It turned out that this was just a dream. When she woke up from the dream, she still didn't catch anything, just like five years ago - just when she was filled with joy and thought he liked her, he suddenly disappeared... "Young Master

, Yan'er missed you, Yan'er is so scared, why didn't the young master come to save Yan'er..." His own tears flowed down uncontrollably.

"People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. It's difficult to do this in ancient times. Alas..." The young lady has been staring blankly at the bright moon outside the window and sighing for two or three hours. Ping'er couldn't help but feel worried.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" a head poked out of the tent, and Ping'er walked out of the tent knowingly.

"Your Majesty asked me to inform you that he will come here after finishing the business in the evening." A personal attendant of Jinxiu Shangyi at the entrance of the tent said to Ping'er.

"Ah? The Emperor is coming again -" As soon as he said it, Ping'er regretted it.

"Is this something you can take care of? As long as you take good care of the mistress in the tent, it seems to me that the emperor loves her very much." The servant scolded her carefully.

"Yes, Ping'er will definitely take good care of Miss." Ping'er nodded repeatedly.

"Ping'er——" The man suddenly salivated and reached out to hold Ping'er's hand, "Hey, what are you doing to stab the guard? Let go, let go——"

"Ping'er, I've liked you for a long time, can't you just rely on me? I promise to be good to you, I promise to be good to you..." Zha Jin put on a smile, covered her big hand, and stroked her from time to time.

That inch of tenderness.

"Guard Zha, don't do this. It's not good for others to see you. Let go, Zha Wei. If you don't let go, I'll call someone..." The little girl had never seen such a scene, and she was so frightened that she burst into tears.

"Don't cry, Ping'er... Okay, today is not the time. I will come to see you later, Ping'er, I really want to be good to you. Think about it, think about it..." Zhi entered three steps and one

He turned back and rushed to Jinxiu Shangyi's camp.

The little girl then wiped away her tears, opened the curtains and walked in. She heard, "Ping'er, I'm hungry——"

"Hey, okay, okay, I'm going to heat up the food. Miss, please wait for a moment, just a moment, a moment." When he heard that the lady finally wanted to eat, Ping'er cried with joy and forgot about the unpleasantness just now.

, hurriedly rushed to the kitchen to prepare some delicious dishes.

"I must live well, I still want to see my sister, I still want to see my sister..." The person in front of the window murmured to himself and walked to the bed.

"It's not good, the food and grass are on fire..."

"There is an assassin, catch the assassin..."
To be continued...