They are of the same mother, blood dissolves in water, they are intimately connected, and they will never be separated.

At least that's what Yan Xuner thought at that time.

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The mother concubine gave birth to Dayan's first little princess, and everyone doted on her, and the two-year-old Yan Xuner didn't know anything and looked at the baby in the swaddling clothes ignorantly, he was also a baby himself.

Yan Jin painting was deeply favored by the first emperor, and everything was the best for food and clothing.

She was carried by her mother, who often accompanied her, and the mother-daughter relationship was deep.

But in the eyes of ten-year-old Yan Xun'er, he was a little jealous of his own sister, why could she stay happily by his mother's side, while he could only listen to Taifu's boring lectures in the schoolroom.

Sometimes when he couldn't sleep at night, he would resent why his mother left him behind and let him sleep alone in the cold palace.

"Why did you give birth to her?"

"Why do you all love her?"

"I hate her!"

Yan Xuner thought all this in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it.

Yan Jinhua, who is only eight years old, already has the background of a beautiful embryo, and when she laughs, her eyes are crooked like a crescent moon, and the smile from the heart is particularly infectious.

Yan Xun'er's book was not clear, he was trained by his father for a long time, and he came out of the emperor's palace dejectedly, passing by the imperial garden, he saw a group of palace maids standing in the distance, and laughter stimulated his ears.

Yan Xun'er thought naively: I'm not happy, why can you laugh?!

He angrily walked over and saw that they were all looking at a beautiful girl, his sister, who was running after the butterflies.

"Little princess, the butterflies are flying there!"

"Princess, run here!"

"Oops, the butterfly is gone!"

The palace maids who don't like such a beautiful and temperamental little princess are willing to play with her.

Yan Xuner looked at Yan Jinhua's small figure chasing the butterfly and ran happily, and the voice that wanted to scold suddenly became hoarse in his throat, and he didn't know how to say it.

As soon as Yan Jinhua turned around, he saw Yan Xuner standing behind the palace maids, suddenly smiled, pulled up his calves and ran over, and stretched out his hand to hug him, "Brother Huang!" Brother Huang! ”

The palace maids were so shocked that they all turned around, and when they saw that it was Yan Xun'er, they hurriedly saluted: "Your Highness." ”

Yan Xuner let out a "hmm" and reluctantly picked up Yan Jinhua. He once had a whole month of sadness for his mother in order not to hold Yan Jinhua, so he had to hug Yan Jinhua and talk to his sister.

Yan Jinhua is already eight years old, Yan Xuner can't hold her a little, Yan Jinhua grinned and said, "Brother Huang, I'm very heavy, you put me down." ”

Yan Xuner felt that she was looking down on him, but she couldn't put her down, so he put her down and said, "I won't hold you in the future, you are too heavy." ”

Yan Jinhua was simple-minded, and didn't feel that he was talking about his weight, she took Yan Xun'er's hand and asked, "Do you want to play with me?" ”

Yan Xun'er looked left and right, "Where is the mother?" ”

"Back to Your Highness, the mother rested in the palace, and ordered the slaves and maids to bring Her Royal Highness the princess." A palace maid replied.

Yan Xun'er was a little disappointed, his hand was shaken, and Yan Jinhua's crisp voice sounded, "Brother Huang, do you want to play with me!" I haven't seen you in a long time! Play with me today! ”

Yan Xuner stared at Yan Jin's watery eyes, and finally agreed.

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