"I'm not here alone, and the prince brother." Thirteen spread his hands, looking like he was pretending to be old, his pointed chin was raised high, and he was a little adult, but his little face was still stained with a little black mud, which should have been tinkering with mud in the bushes just now.

"Why does Brother Prince have time to play with you today?" Hearing that the prince was also nearby, Ji Yuxuanxuan looked around expectantly: "What about others?" ”

"I dragged him out of his study. I asked him to catch a rabbit for me, and then he disappeared, and I was looking for him," Thirteen hands and one finger: "You, why don't you salute when you see this prince?" ”

"Hello, Thirteen cuties." White as water towards the thirteen blessings.

"What? Cutie? Who is the cutie? ”

"Of course it's you, the little prince."

"Hmph, you can't call me that." Thirteen has a lot of criticism about this title.

"You're just very cute, very handsome," the ancient hierarchy was strict, even if he was thirteen years old, civilians still had to repay 120,000 points of respect when they saw him, but Bai Rushui has always seen cute, handsome, beautiful, and no resistance.

She crouched down, pulled out a handkerchief, and gently wiped the mud off Thirteen's face.

"Hey, what are you doing?!" Thirteen asked.

"You've got mud on your face, I'll wipe it off for you." Bai Rushui wiped the mud off his face, and couldn't help pinching his pink little face with his left hand: "Little cutie." ”

"Xiaobai?" From the side of the hibiscus tree next to him, a son with a face like Shunhua walked out, his facial features were as handsome as a knife, and the corners of his eyebrows and tips were unstoppable noble spirits.

"Brother Prince," Ji Yuxuanxuan called happily, "What did you just say?" ”

It turns out that this person is the crown prince! Bai Rushui's heart was flustered, in the space where she was doing tasks, how could the prince know her real nickname?

"Xuanxuan, who is this girl?" The prince asked coldly.

"Brother Huang, this is Zhang Ziyun who makes clothes for the imperial grandmother," without waiting for Ji Yuxuanxuan to answer, Thirteen had already finished answering, and then he said to 'Zhang Ziyun': "Zhang Ziyun, you can't call me cute anymore in the future, and you can't touch me casually anymore." ”

"Okay, Thirteen, Ziyun is a good sister I made outside." Ji Yuxuanxuan patted Thirteen's little shoulder.

"Okay, for Xuanxuan's sake, this prince doesn't care about your disrespect to me." After the thirteen pairs of white water were finished, he whispered to Ji Yu Xuanxuan: "Xuanxuan, you will also take me with you next time you go out of the palace." ”

"I'll take you with me when I get the chance."

Thanks to the talkative Thirteen and Ji Yuxuanxuan who diverted the prince's attention, Bai Rushui had already cleaned up his panicked mood and could calmly face this sudden prince - Tuoba Yuntian.

"You are Zhang Ziyun of Silk Village?"

"Yes, Prince." White as water blessed the body.

Tuoba Yuntian said to Ji Yu Xuanxuan: "Xuanxuan, Zhang Ziyun is your good sister, on the day of the emperor's grandmother's 70th birthday, why don't you invite her to celebrate together?" ”

"That's exactly what I wanted."

"Thank you to the prince and Xuanxuan for your kindness," thinking of the name he blurted out just now, Bai Rushui couldn't help refusing: "My husband's family has something to do recently, I'm afraid I can't celebrate the birthday of the queen mother." It's getting late, it's time for me to go back. ”。

Ji Yuxuanxuan sent Bai Rushui out of the palace, and Tuoba Yuntian accompanied Thirteen to stay in Fengqi Garden, but why did she have a burning feeling in her back when she left?