Xiao Xuanan was carrying Wen Jiaojiao on his back, and he could feel her heart beating a little fast and her breathing becoming rapid. She had a heart condition and could not run for such long distances.
Xiao Xuanan carried her on his back and looked at Xiang Cheng who was watching the show with sharp eyes, "Do you still want me to break your legs again?"
The smile on Xiang Cheng's face subsided and he whistled twice to the little dumplings, who then reluctantly left Wen Jiaojiao and ran towards him waddlingly.
"Next time if he bullies you again, tell my second brother."
Xiao Xuan'an said, carrying Wen Jiaojiao towards the palace. Wen Jiaojiao turned back and stuck out his tongue at Xiang Cheng.
Xiang Cheng looked at Wen Jiaojiao taking advantage of Xiao Xuanan's appearance of pretending to be powerful, and the corner of his mouth curled up. If she hadn't been in poor health, he would have really wanted to "bully" her.
"Ouch!"
The little white fur ball rolled a few times under Xiang Cheng's feet, and then spun around a few more times, looking as if he was eager to catch up with Wen Jiaojiao.
Xiang Cheng lightly kicked it, "It's no use, she doesn't want you."
Don't want me either.
The smile on Xiang Cheng's face gradually dissipated, and he hugged the little dumplings and threw them back on the snowmobile one by one.
He thought she would like these cute and docile little things, as an apology for scaring her last time.
But she didn't expect that after the last time, she would look frightened every time she saw him, as if he was some kind of savage beast.
He didn't mean to hurt her last time, it was just that she was so domineering, he just wanted to scare her and kill her prestige.
He didn't know she had asthma or heart disease, and he... really wanted to apologize to her.
Xiang Cheng looked at the two people disappearing at the entrance of the palace and let out a breath.
Forget it, I'll talk to her next time.
"Yue'er, do you know that you don't want to go anywhere else during the palace banquet these days?"
Xiao Xuan'an took Wen Jiaojiao to the back hall, told her repeatedly not to go anywhere except the Queen's Palace and Yingqing Hall, and then let her have a good rest before leaving again.
Wen Jiaojiao saw that Xiao Xuanan had been busy since he came back. She didn't know what he was busy with, and he never showed up at the banquet.
In fact, Wen Jiaojiao would not go anywhere else, just to the square in front of Yingqing Hall, without Xiao Xuanan's instructions.
In the next few days of the palace banquet, Wen Jiaojiao ran between the Queen's Fengyi Palace and Yingqing Palace every day. She wished she could live in Yingqing Palace, but she felt tired from running back and forth every day.
But the Yingqing Hall is just a palace for banquets after all, so it's inconvenient to live there, and the back hall is just for a simple rest.
Fortunately, there is one last day of palace banquet left, and this banquet is coming to an end.
In the past few days, apart from having lunch and dinner in the Yingqing Hall, Wen Jiaojiao spent the rest of the time playing wildly in the square with other children. But today is the last day of the palace banquet, and he can no longer play outside. He has to bid farewell to Bang Bang.
Envoys of the country.
Wen Jiaojiao lay on the table bored, watching the palace attendants bring out the food for the dinner. After today, these envoys from various countries will leave the palace, and then stay for a few days before leaving Beiyuan.
A bright red fruit was thrown onto Wen Jiaojiao's table, and a sound of "Boom!" shook her up from the table.
Wen Jiaojiao picked up the fruit and looked forward. Que Wu held the same red fruit in his hand and motioned for her to eat it.
During these few days of banquets, Que Wu always threw all kinds of things on her table, including food, shiny gems and other objects.
Forget about eating. Ever since she was tricked by him into biting that extremely sour fruit, she no longer believed it. As for the gems, they all went into her pocket.
Throw it on her desk and it's hers.
Wen Jiaojiao said she no longer believed in Que Wu, but seeing the way he kept staring at her, she still took a small bite of the fruit.
As soon as she bit it, the sweet taste spread in her mouth. This fruit was indeed very sweet.
Zhao Yan saw Wen Jiaojiao and Que Wu exchanging glances, and couldn't help it anymore, so he said to Wen Jiaojiao, "Ignore that barbarian!"
Wen Jiaojiao finished eating the sweet fruit and turned to look at Zhao Yan, "What's wrong, Ayan?"
Zhao Yan: "Those barbarians are the best at deceiving little girls. Don't believe them."
Wen Jiaojiao looked at Zhao Yan's serious look and found it very interesting. She sat directly at Zhao Yan's table and said, "Ayan, sit over here."
Zhao Yan was squeezed by Wen Jiaojiao's fleshy body and sat aside with lowered eyes.
"Ayan is really worried about aunt?"
Zhao Yan: "I'm afraid you will be cheated."
Wen Jiaojiao smiled and said: "Then Ayan thinks there is someone in this palace who is suitable for me? How about Ayan help me palm my eyes."
Zhao Yan said without thinking, "No, they don't deserve it."
Wen Jiaojiao was amused and nudged Zhao Yan with her elbow, "So in Xiao Qilin's heart, is my aunt so good?"
Fortunately, the best men from the Beiyuan family and the envoys representing the highest status of each country have been gathered in this palace, but there is no match for it.
If it were an older man, Wen Jiaojiao would still feel that he was trying to make her happy, but if this man was Zhao Yan, she would feel that this was Zhao Yan's sincerity. After all, he was only twelve years old.
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When the dinner started, Wen Jiaojiao wanted to sit back in her seat, but Zhao Yan pulled her back and said, "Sit here."
The palace attendant on the side brought Wen Jiaojiao's bowls and chopsticks with great discernment, and Zhao Yan pushed all the food in front of Wen Jiaojiao.
Wen Jiaojiao thought that Zhao Yan had been staying in the Yingqing Palace these days. Because he was the prince, he could not come out to play whenever he wanted like other princes and princesses. Even if Wen Jiaojiao called him, he would not be able to come out.
Wen Jiaojiao felt sorry for him, thinking that being a prince was really not easy, and she didn't have many friends at a young age. She saw that the other princes and princesses were not close to his brother.
Wen Jiaojiao's seat was originally in the chair of the prince and princess, and behind them were the emperor's concubines.
At this time, the concubines looked at Wen Jiaojiao and the prince sitting together, looking very close to each other, and they all had different expressions and whispered softly.
"By the way, although Miss Wen is the aunt of His Highness the Crown Prince, they are similar in age, only two or three years apart."
"This aunt is one step behind in seniority, but after all, she is not a biological aunt, but a cousin. I see that there is nothing wrong with the two of them together."
"It's really not bad. From the back, the prince is half a head taller than Miss Wen. The two of them are so close, the queen may want to kiss her..."
"What are you talking about?" Concubine De interrupted the concubines, "His Royal Highness is only twelve years old, and he is still related to the Fourth Miss. Please be kind to your words."
"Oh, that's what Empress De Concubine said." Li Fei covered her mouth and chuckled: "I remember that one of Concubine De Concubine's cousins married her own cousin. Hey, there was also Shen Zhaoyi. Shen Zhaoyi's concubine also married.
To my cousin who is more than ten years older than me?"
"They're just cousins. If we really care about them, I don't know how many cousins there are in the Beiyuan Dynasty who are going to make excuses."
Concubine Xian glanced at Concubine Li coldly, "Your Highness, is it something you and I can comment on?"
After all, Concubine Xian and Concubine De were one level older than Concubine Li in terms of title. They were also the concubines who entered the palace in the same batch as the queen in the early years. They were the "old people" in the palace. No matter how presumptuous she was, she would not be able to overtake them.
"Yes, you two ladies, it's my concubine who talks too much."