Volume 5 How many memories are there in a dream? Chapter 478: What a beautiful smile
"Who?" Yun Zhi hugged Jiu'er in his arms, but saw a weak and thin boy walking out of the dark rockery, "Who are you?" ā
"I ...... I didn't know anyone was here. His voice grew smaller and smaller, and at last it seemed as if he were speaking only to himself. Hang your head low. As if frightened, his body trembled slightly, and he didn't even dare to look at people. Seeing that Jiu'er and Yun were silent, they finally moved their steps, caressing the rockery on the side in fear, and said weakly, "I am ...... The Thirteenth Prince. ā
Hearing this, Yun Zhi put Jiu'er down, stuffed the flower in his hand into her hand, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Are you Yun Yan?" I've heard those minions talk about you. What are you doing here? ā
Yun Yan didn't dare to raise his head, as if he had done something wrong, and the whole person was almost stuck to the rockery wall, "No, nothing." ā
"Brother Jiu, he has a wound on his hand." Jiu'er tugged at Yunzhi's sleeve. Motioned for him to look at Yun Yan's hand.
Hearing this, Yun Yan hurriedly dusted off his sleeves, intending to cover them.
"You're hurt?" Yun Zhi took a step forward, he was about the same age, and he was naturally closer. Let alone...... Yun Yan is like a frightened deer, the whole person doesn't look like a prince, and his plain white face is extremely pitiful.
"Nope!" Yun Yan shrank back.
Jiu'er quickly rushed up and lifted Yun Yan's sleeve, "Brother Jiu, look, there are so many injuries!" ā
Sure enough, on Yun Yan's arm, there were many strip-like scars of different old and new.
"Is it a whip mark? You are the prince, who would dare to beat you? Yun Zhi frowned. dragged Jiu'er back, and she was not allowed to stand beside Yun Yan.
Yun Yan didn't speak, still hanging his head. "IāI'll go first!"
"Brother Jiu, he cried. So keep hanging my head. As soon as Jiu'er looked up, he could just see Yun Yan's eyes from the bottom up. He smiled proudly.
Yun Zhi frowned and directly held Jiu'er in his arms. Jiu'er is thin and small, and it is not troublesome to hold the fluttering one. What's more, he's used to it.
"Husband, why is it so useless? Still crying? Child? Yun Zhi sneered, "Whoever taught you to be injured today, you will call back tomorrow." What do you expect to do in the future? ā
Jiu'er sniffed the lotus flower in his hand, smiled and pecked him on the face, "Brother Jiu is the best!" Brother Thirteen is so embarrassed, still crying? Child! ā
Yun Yan's face was red and white for a while, and he finally looked up at the two people in front of him, "Are you the Nine Emperor Brothers?" ā
"Don't cry, take care of your own affairs, others can't help you." Yun Zhi hugged Jiu'er and left, didn't take two steps and paused again, "If you have something, you can come to the side gate of Chunyan Rank Mud Palace to find me." ā
On the way back, Jiu'er lay in his arms and habitually pecked him in the throat, "Doesn't Brother Jiu dislike outsiders?" ā
"Look at him pitiful, they are all brothers." Yun Zhi didn't look at her and continued to walk forward.
The little girl was restless, and would tease him with the petals, and pecked and pecked in his throat. Suddenly, she looked up and asked, "Then I have an extra thirteenth brother, don't I?" ā
Hearing this, Yun Zhi frowned, and finally looked down at her, the light in his eyes revealed obvious displeasure, "Don't teach him to touch you, don't let him hold you, don't ......"
"Why?" Jiu'er pouted.
"Because you're mine." Yun Zhi was displeased, "Didn't my aunt say it?" If you want to marry me in the future, you can't teach others to touch you. ā
Jiu'er nodded as if she didn't understand, "What is marrying?" ā
"It's to be together for the rest of your life, and I'm only allowed to touch you. I'll feed you when you're hungry, and I'll cover you with a quilt when you're cold. Yun Zhi didn't know very well, he only knew that Aunt Kong Ling and her mother said so.
"Oh!" Jiu'er hugged his neck tightly.
Yunzhi raised his eyebrows, and under the moonlight, his complexion was excellent, comparable to that of a fallen city.
At a young age, he inherited his mother's natural beauty, and had a face that was difficult to distinguish between male and female. The brocade clothes are gorgeous, and the jade crown is on the body, which is more graceful and noble.
Jiu'er likes to look up at his face the most, and then touches his tender face with carelessness, and asks curiously, "Brother Jiu's face, can you change it for me?" Brother Nine looks better than me......"
And Kong Ling always has to tease her stupid daughter, "If you kiss Brother Nine more, you can look as good as Brother Nine!" ā
The so-called less is not more, so no matter where it is, Jiu'er's happiest thing is to put it on Yun Zhi's face, gnaw a few more bites on his dead face, and then become more and more proud, always feeling that he can become more and more beautiful.
It's just that since that night, Yun Yan has been waiting outside the door every day.
Avoiding everyone, Shangguan Yan would quietly let him in the door, and then teach Yun Yan to play chess in the room, and Shangguan Yan would take charge outside. Yun Yan was punished by Taifu for studying Guoxue, and he was too late to enlighten the game, so that he ...... Huge low carrying.
However, Yunzhi's chess skills were taught by Changge and the emperor himself, and he was not inferior to the master of Chinese studies.
There were three knocks outside the door, and Jiu'er Hula ran out, carefully opening the crack in the door and looking out, "Sister Yan'er, what's the matter?" ā
saw Kong Ling standing outside, looking at her daughter with interest, "It's my mother." ā
Jiu'er nodded, "Mother came from the secret passage again?" ā
"Nonsense!" Kong Ling grabbed her shoulder blade, picked her up and walked into the door in her arms. Closing the door, he took out a pack of rose crystal cake from his bosom and put it on the table, "Don't worry about playing chess, eat it!" As he spoke, he glanced at Yun Yan, who was slightly red, "It's not the first time I've seen it, why do you have a red face?" ā
Shangguan Yan carefully closed the door and remained outside.
Yun Yan was a little shy as always, and he didn't dare to move.
"Lan Yun is amazing, how can she give birth to a son, so weak?" Kong Ling smiled and rubbed Jiu'er's face, "It's getting whiter and whiter!" ā
"Mother......" Jiu'er pouted in extreme displeasure, "It hurts ......"
"I ...... I'd better go first! Yun Yan pursed his lips and stood up.
"You came secretly, and I came secretly, no difference." Kong Ling smiled, "But the friendship between brothers is better, it's good." As he spoke, he got up, "I'm just here to give Jiu'er the crystal cake she likes to eat, you guys can play!" ā
"Mother, go slowly!" Jiu'er's eyes flashed wide.
Kong Ling pinched the flesh on her daughter's face and said with a smile, "Okay! Then he lowered his voice, "But remember not to get too close to the Thirteenth Prince, don't teach him to touch you, understand?" ā
"Mother, Brother Jiu has already said this, it's really the same look." Jiu'er pursed her lips disapprerovingly. Baidu sister-in-law|--Nine Chunhua
"Something to die for!" Kong Ling sighed lightly, "Clean you up next time!" ā
After that, he turned around and left.
My mother is good at everything, smart, capable, and double cultivation of medicine and poison, but it's just as bad, and she always loves to pinch her face. Jiu'er pouted and turned back, and Yun Zhi handed over a piece of pastry, "Eat!" ā
"Brother Nine is the best!" She pressed into his face again.
Yun Zhi shook his head helplessly, but Yun Yan lowered his head and laughed embarrassedly.
"Brother Thirteen smiles so beautifully." Jiu'er giggled.
Hearing this, Yun Yan was stunned, and the smile on the corner of his lips gradually intensified.
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