"You're embarrassed to say that you left with a few words that day. If I hadn't been eye-catching enough to understand what you were saying. It's still as quiet as it is now! Let go of her, Ling Mengdie slanted her a little unpleasantly.

"I'm sorry." Qin Shuangshuang scratched her head embarrassedly. "You look pretty good."

As soon as she finished speaking, her head ate a fried date.

"Woo~~ It hurts!" Stroking the bag that rose on his head, Qin Shuangshuang's tears rushed out.

"Am I fierce?" Ling Mengdie clenched her fists and threatened.

Forced by her obscenity, Qin Shuangshuang had no choice but to lie. "No, not fiercely. Hehe, you are noble, elegant, extraordinary, sinking fish, falling geese, closing the moon, shy flowers, and beautiful as a fairy (omit N adjectives). How can it be fierce! "Ya, it's strange if it's not fierce! Just know how to threaten people.

"That's pretty much it." Ling Mengdie withdrew her fist in satisfaction. "By the way, listen to the palace maid. There seems to be an annual lantern festival outside the palace tonight, let's go and join in the fun! ”

"Lantern Festival? Of course! There must be a lot of good food! Thinking of that scene, Qin Shuangshuang's saliva flowed.

Ling Mengdie couldn't stand it and gave her a blank look. "In that case, then come with me and talk to the Six Emperor Brothers!"

"The slave obeys." Qin Shuangshuang made a strange court salute.

Ling Mengdie and Qin Shuangshuang ran all the way to the 'Bixia Palace'. When passing by a garden, Ling Mengdie saw a little boy not far away.

That's not ......

"Shaoqi, what are you doing?" She walked over and asked.

Hearing this, the eight-year-old cute little boy Yin Shaoqi turned around. As soon as he saw someone coming, he immediately pulled his legs and ran. As a result of running too fast, he fell to the ground and sprained his foot. "Hmm......"

Today, the emperor has ten children. Except for Yin Luoli, who is ranked ninth, is a daughter, the others are sons (a certain interjection: Wow! It's too good to be born. A certain butterfly slapped her: Get out! Don't steal the camera). There are a total of eight adult princes (note: Shangguan Zihan made an exception to be named the prince of Hengyang because of his high contribution to the current emperor). The eldest is the current crown prince Yin Shaohuang who is twenty-eight years old and is already the father of four children. And it's all sons! The second eldest Qiongwang Yin Shaojian is twenty-seven years old and the father of his two sons. The third Qiu Wang Yin Shaoyi is twenty-six years old and is also the father of two children. One is a son, and the other is not yet born. Yin Shaofeng, the old Siyuan Wang, is also twenty-six years old and the father of a son. Yin Shaotang, the old king of the sorrel, is twenty-five years old, and the queen is currently looking for a princess for him. The old Liuyi King Yin Shaoru is twenty-three years old, and the queen is also looking for a princess for him. Yin Shaoxian, the old king of Qiluo, was twenty-two years old, and he had just accepted the concubine. The old Bali King Yin Shaochen has just reached the crown. Among them, Shaohuang, Shaoyi, Shaoru and Luoli were all born to the queen!

The next underage prince is only: the tenth prince Yin Shaoqi, who is eight years old.

Looking at him holding his leg and screaming in pain, Ling Mengdie frowned and walked over. "What are you running? Look, sprained your foot! She glared at him unpleasantly as she checked his legs.

Staring at her with some fear, Yin Shaoqi asked cautiously: "Emperor, sister, have you really lost your memory?" ”

"Why do you talk so much nonsense?" Ling Mengdie gave him a blank look, then stared at his swollen ankles and asked. "Does it hurt?"

"No, it doesn't hurt! Hehe. Yin Shaoqi said with a shy smile. The royal sister is caring about him. Even if they met before, the imperial sister didn't even look at him.