Yan Yiyi: ""

What could she do?

Everyone has been brought back, can she still say that she can't do it?

The honey jar in Yan Yiyi's arms was almost twisted all the way, and finally unscrewed, she put her little paw into the honey jar, dipped some honey with her fingers, and put it into her mouth to tremble.

Hmmm~It's so sweet~

I can't imagine that in such a place, you can still eat such sweet honey, although it is not in lumps, and it is not eaten with a spoon in modern times, and it is enjoyable to eat.

But this sweetness is no less than that of modern honeycomb.

When Mu Sangyu gave Yan Yiyizha a whip, he was reluctant to let her leave her leg.

The mood is even more pleasant, with a smile on the eyebrows and eyes, and the smile on the corner of the mouth has never been raised.

At this moment, her attention is all on Yan Yiyi, as if she is stunned, in the hall, all the reflections are Yan Yiyi's small body, as for the other people in the hall, they were all automatically isolated by her!

"Big brother, look at it!"

Before the eldest brother was angry, the queen mother still liked the eldest brother very much.

Even if you want a daughter later, no matter who you are interested in their sons.

But only for the eldest brother, he still has a special preference.

Look at it now, don't say that you prefer the eldest brother, from the time you came in with Yan Yiyi in her arms, you didn't even look at the eldest brother.

The little milk dumpling that was held in the arms of the queen mother, because it was facing away from him, Yan Jin couldn't see it very clearly.

I could only see a small round milk bag, as Yan Qing thought, the two of them were very messy, thinking that before this, they had experienced a fierce battle of snatching.

Yan Jin returned the little seven in her arms to Yan Qing and walked towards the big and small figures in front of the dressing mirror.

Sensing his approach, Mu Sangyu glanced at him through the bronze mirror, "The prince is here!" ”

"Queen Mother, my son-in-law hasn't come to greet you for a few days, so I came to see you."

Yan Jin said respectfully.

"Well, come here."

Facing the bronze mirror, Mu Sangyu beckoned to him.

Yan Jin took a step forward.

"Come, help Bengong take this handful of Yiyi's hair, and Bengong will tie her up with a few pigtails."

Yan Jin, who was inexplicably stuffed into a handful of hair on her hand: ""

The little girl's hair was very smooth, neither thick nor thin, and the thickness was moderate.

She has the smell of a child's milk on her.

He didn't know if all children were like this, but he was only eighteen years old, and he had been out of the palace and met other people's daughters, but none of them had this smell.

The milk fragrance from Yan Yiyi's body smells very good and is very unique.

Yan Jin's silent eyes followed Yan Yiyi's round head and looked down.

The little girl's face was very white, and the white was faintly pink.

He thought he was white enough, but subconsciously compared his hand to her snow-white face.

She is really white.

The skin is very delicate, crystal clear, and very moisturized.

Give him the illusion that he can pinch out the water with just a light pinch.

No wonder both the mother and father like girls so much.

The princess is indeed more popular than the prince.

It is the little princess of Yan Yiyi's age who is even more lovely, she can't speak clearly, she is so short, round and mellow, and she is a little gluttonous cat.

I saw her sitting there, with her head down, very well-behaved and honest, not making a fuss at all.

He didn't know if it was because she was holding a jar of honey in her arms, so she stuck her little paws in there, and then smacked her fingers, small mouth, not small mouth