Ling Yu took his gaze away from the diners. Look out at the street. The streets are full of people coming and going. It looks like the New Year. All in a good mood.

"Where did this come from?" Yao Ping looked at the people rushing around and said indignantly.

"It seems that they are all from His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Many people know that the crown prince and the princess are coming. Ling Yu said.

"Listen to the uncle at the gate of the city. Tomorrow the prince will rejoice with the people. When the time comes. We can also see the true faces of the prince and princess. Guan Peng said with a smile. The crown prince is two years older than us. The princess is a year younger than us. ”

"How do you know so clearly?" Jin Ling'er asked.

Guan Peng shook his head and said, ". I'm a big fan of princesses. I still have a picture of her. He reached into his pocket and touched it. Pull out a wallet. I took out a photo cut out of an unknown magazine and showed it to everyone.

The guests at the two tables in the distance seemed to hear Guan Peng's words. A few clerks have good things. He also stretched his head to take a look. The brother and sister at the next table did not move.

Yao Ping smiled and took the photo and said, "I'm her real fan." He swept his gaze to the photo. Suddenly exclaimed: "You." This ......"

Guan Peng saw Yao Ping's performance. He smiled and snatched the photo back: "Don't look at it." Don't look at it. Go back and take a look at it slowly. ”

At the moment when Guan Peng recaptured the photo. Ling Yu, Jin Ling'er and Zhao Dashan almost all saw the people in the photo. It was a baby who was only a few months old. With a bottle in his mouth. With a somewhat immature smile on his face. He sat on a chair inlaid with gold and jade.

Jin Ling'er laughed out loud.

Yao Ping glanced at Guan Peng a few times strangely. Half a day. Just smiled: "You don't know." It's not as good as mine. My princess is eight years old. I don't know if the princess is pretty now. ”

"Beautiful. What if it's not pretty. You're not going to be a colt. Zhao Dashan said.

"As long as she's determined to regain lost ground. Concern for the people's suffering. It's a good princess. Good prince. We just love it. Ling Yu said.

Yao Ping smiled: "If it's a good girl." I've got to find a way to find out. I don't care if she's a princess or a beggar. "Yao Ping himself is a son of the Big Four. He has been well nurtured since he was a child. Naturally, the manners and conversations are a little elegant.

"Oh." Ling Yu raised his head. "I can't tell how young you are. It's still a lover. But. Still a bit far. From ancient times to the present day. It is said that the princess has a great temper. And they're all very willful......"

"You're talking nonsense." He didn't wait for Ling Yu to finish speaking. A crisp note interrupted him. Ling Yu turned his head to look. I saw that the little girl who was still gobbling up food at the adjacent table just now was already standing in front of the table. She was draped in an old gray cloth garment. Gray face. Messy hair.