Although he was shaking his head, his eyes were always staring at the sugar gourd, and his small tongue licked lightly on his lips, as if it was difficult to resist the temptation of the bright red sugar gourd.

Lin Qinghe smiled, thinking about herself, why wasn't it like this, a string of small sugar gourds was a luxury for her.

"Little brother, my sister gave you food, you can take it and eat it, it's okay, you see, my sister eats it too, it's delicious."

As he spoke, he took the string of sugar gourds in his hand that had already eaten one grain, and bit down another one, which was sweet and sour.

The little boy finally did not resist, took it, took a bite, and laughed happily.

"Dong'er! How can you take someone else's stuff to eat? ”

A young woman came from the side, she was quite handsome, and her figure was also very good, especially the fullness that the thin shirt in front could not fully hide, and it was even more spring-colored.

She stepped forward and took the little boy's hand, reprimanded her softly, smiled at Lin Qinghe, and said, "The child is not sensible, I hope Miss will not be surprised." ”

Lin Qinghe smiled and said, "It's just a string of sugar gourds, I have a lot of them here, and I don't care about missing such a string." ”

"Thank you for that feeling, Miss, Dong'er, thank you sister."

"Thank you, sister."

There is also a sugar gourd in the innermost part of Dong'er, and the words are a little vague.

Watching the mother and son leave, Lin Qinghe's heart also had a slight sweetness, if time could be turned back and go back to when his mother was still there, how good it would be, thinking about it, it has been more than ten years, it seems that it is time to go to his grandmother's house to see.

The three of them disappeared into the crowded street, but they didn't notice that above the restaurant on one side, a slender figure stood by the window.

The lilac robe looks even more extravagant in the sun, and the handsome face has a hint of an incomprehensible smile, but it is the free king and the emperor Changkang.

Huang Changkang has the title of King of Freedom, and just like himself, it is rare to have a free life in his life, and he is the only drunk wine and beauty.

He liked to do two things in his life, one was to taste fine wine, and the other was to appreciate beautiful women.

When he saw Lin Qinghe upstairs, he couldn't help but think of what he met in the tavern that night.

At that time, Lin Qinghe was wearing men's clothes, but at the moment when the hat fell off, he remembered the birthmark on her face, which was like a butterfly birthmark about to fly.

The guards around him saw his thoughts, and said, "Master, that one should be the daughter of the Lin Mansion who recently moved the capital, Miss Qinghe." ”

The smile on the corner of Huang Changkang's lips became a little thicker, and he said: "Not long after this king left the capital, he actually came out with this person, I heard of Lin Qingfu, the daughter of the Lin Mansion before, and Lin Qinghe, isn't it rumored that he is stupid and stupid?" ”

"My subordinates heard that because of the persecution of her mother, she had to pretend to be stupid and ugly in order to survive."

The corners of his lips twitched slightly, and he said, "This woman is very interesting." ”

"She is the princess of Fengling who has not passed through the door, and she is also your future second sister-in-law."

"Oh?" Huang Changkang laughed, it seems that his second brother who is a sick cat is very blessed, and he can actually get this beauty.

It seems that he really missed something when he left the capital this time, but maybe he can make up for it now.

The corners of his lips hooked, and he said with a smile: "Thunder." ”

The handsome man in black standing behind him immediately said, "Yes." ”

Huang Changkang just waved his hand and said lightly: "Go ahead." ”

"Yes."

When Lin Qinghe slowly stepped on the second floor, he was very vigilant in his heart, if someone lurked at the staircase and gave her a sneak attack, it would be a little unprepared.

Fortunately, there was no ambush upstairs, but a young man in purple stood in the private room.

Lin Qinghe was slightly stunned, and said lightly: "The prince is here, I don't know what to do?" ”