Chapter 32: The 12th Day of Dressing as a Bird

Removing the bird from his hair, Xiao Changqi got up and put on his coat, and then strode out.

New Year's Day, who felt that he had been removed from the nest, kicked his short legs a few times, twisted the tip of his short tail, and then rolled over and slept with his belly up.

Xiao Changqi came back with a set of punches, and saw that the little bird hadn't woken up yet, and he didn't call it, but the people who came in with water saw that there was an extra pink ball on the prince's bed, and they couldn't help but be shocked.

The prince would actually let a little bird go to bed?

It seems that the rumors are not all false.

The prince did have a preference for this little bird.

Xiao Changqi glanced coldly at the subordinate who was out of bounds, and his subordinates were shocked, and immediately lowered their heads and didn't dare to look at them again.

After washing, Xiao Changqi changed into court clothes and went to the morning court.

On New Year's Day, I slept until after the hour before I got up, and after breakfast as usual, I went to the garden to do weight loss exercises.

Xiao Changqi came back quite early today, but he didn't come back alone.

The girl who came back with Xiao Changqi combed a hanging hairpin, a beaded hairpin on the bun, a tassel hanging from it, a white and pure face, delicate skin, eyes twinkling like stars, an embroidered green pleat, and the bell tied around her waist made a pleasant crisp sound as she walked.

"Brother Seven, where is the bird you raised?" The girl looked around excitedly.

She finally begged Seventh Brother to go back to his house with him, just to see the legendary little bird that was pampered by Seventh Brother on the tip of his heart.

Xiao Changqi didn't speak, and the old manager who followed the two replied in a timely manner: "Back to Her Royal Highness the Princess, Yuanyuan is still playing in the garden at this hour." ”

Xiao Anhui listened to the words of the old manager, and immediately ran to the garden in a hurry, and did not forget to urge Xiao Changqi to say, "Seventh brother, hurry up." ”

"Princess, slow down." Xiao Anhui's personal princess whispered as she chased after her.

The old manager looked at Xiao Anhui's figure running away, and said with a meaningful smile: "Princess An Hui is really childlike. ”

Xiao Chang Qifeng glanced at the old manager lightly, and the deep dark light at the bottom of his eyes made people shudder.

The old manager hurriedly bowed down and said, "The old slave has overpassed." ”

Xiao Changqi faintly withdrew his gaze and raised his feet and walked in the direction of the garden.

Seeing this, the old manager hurriedly followed.

In the garden.

After dancing the weight loss exercise on New Year's Day, she was lying lazily sunbathing in the flowers, when two footsteps from far and near stopped not far from her.

She opened her eyes in a daze, sat up with great difficulty, and looked over at the sound.

I saw a girl in a fancy dress talking to Green Sprout, who saluted respectfully and stretched out her hand to her side, so the girl turned her head to look.

New Year's Day: "?? ”

Who is this girl?

The girl originally wanted to come to her side, but was stopped by the palace maid next to her, and then Green Sprout came over and picked her up, and then turned back.

Green Bud held the bird in both hands, so that the girl could see it more clearly: "Your Royal Highness Princess, this is the little bird raised by the prince, round and round." ”

Xiao Anhui was surprised: "Why is it so fat?" ”

New Year's Day: "......"

"It's the first time I've seen such a fat bird." The palace maid Cui Yi was also surprised.

New Year's Day: "Chirp." ”

Don't think you're a princess, I won't dare peck you.

"How could Seventh Brother come up with the idea of raising such a fat bird?" Xiao Anhui looked innocent, "It's not as good as the thrush raised by the lady." ”

New Year's Day slapped Green Sprout's hand with his wings: Don't stop me, Green Sprout, if I don't scratch her face today, I won't call it New Year's Day.

Green Shoots didn't want to stop her at all: "? ”