Feng Yunyue, the youngest son of Emperor Xuanlang, and his mother was the fourth concubine. Feng Yunyue is seven years old this year, but he is not very tall, he looks like a little milk baby, and his appearance and voice are extremely deceptive.

Before Concubine Shu gave birth to Feng Yunyue, she also gave birth to a princess, and was awarded the title by the emperor - Princess Qinghe.

Among the harem concubines, in addition to Queen Zhuang's children, there is only this concubine who does not fight or fight without any family power, and has a princess and a prince.

This is probably a disguised favor of the emperor.

Emperor Xuanlang has many concubines, but the one who gave birth to the imperial heir, plus the deceased Queen Su, is only five people.

Princess Qinghe is seven years older than Feng Yunyue, and Concubine Shu should not have given birth to a prince with this honor, but Feng Yunyue was born safely and has lived until now.

"Changxin, get him away from Prince Ben!" Feng Qianmi couldn't look at Feng Yunyue, a soft and weak creature that seemed to crush when pinched.

And this creature also likes to travel in groups.

"Brother Prince!" The girl's delicate voice resounded among the thousands of peonies when Feng Qianmi's words landed.

The girl in a pink palace dress stepped on a hundred flowers, smiled innocently, and flew into Feng Qianmi's arms.

Feng Yunyue let go of the hand that was pulling Feng Qianmi's sleeve the moment he heard the voice, and walked away a few steps away with a serious expression.

Changxin's heart hung up and down when he heard Feng Qianmi's order, and he didn't know if the situation had changed for the better or worse, so he had to work harder to hide himself.

Feng Qianmi's face was ugly, and when the pink figure was about to pounce into his arms, his movements flashed to the side very quickly.

Princess Qinghe, who made her debut for the first time, was extremely honored to have a close contact with a remnant flower.

"Ahh Princess Qinghe covered her forehead and knelted on the ground, screaming at the pain of this fall.

"Sister, you don't have a long memory." Feng Yunyue gloated and hid behind Feng Qianmi, and then grabbed Feng Qianmi's sleeve like a sticky spirit.

Princess Qinghe, the sister of the six princes and one mother, is a very cute girl, and she has not been married at the age of fourteen, just because of one sentence, the future concubine must be half as good-looking as her prince's brother.

Okay, most of the young talents of the capital's dignitaries and nobles were wiped out in an instant.

But the truth of the matter is ......

Princess Seiwa is too fat.

Princess Qinghe debated: I'm not fat, I'm so cute that I swell!

The palace maid who had been waiting next to her hurriedly stepped forward to help Princess Qinghe up from the ground, and Princess Qinghe's flesh didn't fall anywhere, but she hit a small stone on her forehead, and it turned red.

"Brother Prince, why don't you give Qinghe a hug." Qinghe's aggrieved face has the same expression as that Feng Yunyue.

A long letter that silently observes the direction of things: worthy of being a brother and sister!

After complaining like a coquettish, Qinghe stared at Feng Yunyue fiercely, "Sixth brother, what did you just say?" Sister didn't hear you clearly, you say it again?! ”

"I didn't say anything!" Feng Yunyue grimaced, and then hugged Feng Qianmi's waist tightly from behind, showing off slightly.

You see!

The prince brother you can't hug is now being hugged by me!

Feng Qianmi has a headache, he shouldn't enter the palace again, the annoying guys are gone, but these annoying spirits are still there!

"How did you know I came to the palace?" Feng Qianmi asked with slightly squinted eyes, a flash of doubt flashed in his eyes.

He entered the palace for less than half an hour, and he suddenly had no way to inquire, how could Feng Yunyue and Qinghe, who rarely came to the back garden to play, meet him so coincidentally?