Chapter 222: Little Nun X Cold-Blooded Prince 30
Qi Jingrui had a cold face, he didn't wave Xia Xiyan's little hand, he stared at Xia Xiyan's little face for a long time before he said indifferently, "Go home." ”
After Qi Jingrui turned around and entered the Rui Palace, Xia Xiyan also took small steps and followed closely behind him.
Although everyone didn't know what Rui Wang Ye meant, no one in Rui Wangfu dared to step forward to stop Xia Xiyan.
The crowd of onlookers outside immediately boiled.
Lord Rui took the little nun into the house, and the little nun still called Daddy Rui, and Lord Rui did not refute.
Could it be that the little nun is really the daughter of Lord Rui who is outcast!
Qi Jingrui's long legs walked quickly, and Xia Xiyan chased a little hard behind him.
The servants around were curiously peeking at Xia Xiyan who was wearing a nun's robe, this is the rumored prince's daughter?
Xia Xiyan trotted to catch up with Qi Jingrui in front, and reached out to pull Qi Jingrui's dark robe, and the robe on his body was also as cold as him.
"You're going too fast, I can't catch up with you." Xia Xiyan's little face was aggrieved, and she gasped and said.
Qi Jingrui stopped, he looked at Xia Xiyan's small hand that grabbed his robe.
Xia Xiyan immediately let go of her little hand.
Qi Jingrui didn't say anything and continued to walk forward, but this time his pace slowed down.
The first one prayed for Jingrui to drink tea with a teacup, and the next Xia Xiyan learned the movements of praying for Jingrui and picked up the teacup to drink tea.
I have to say that Qi Jingrui is really outstanding, and he can do it so eye-catching with just the action of drinking tea.
"Daddy?"
Suddenly, the cool voice of Qi Jingrui sounded.
Xia Xiyan was shocked, and looked up at Qi Jingrui, only to see that the corners of his mouth were hooked with a trace of arc, and those cold pool-like eyes looked at her with a little playfulness.
"Yes." Xia Xiyan pretended to be stupid and smiled innocently at Qi Jingrui.
I don't know if Xia Xiyan's words pleased him, or if her smirk flattered him, the curvature of Qi Jingrui's mouth deepened, revealing a faint smile.
The maids and servants who stood aside to serve their masters were trembling with fright, trying to minimize their sense of existence.
In the past, the prince would always see blood when he smiled.
Xia Xiyan naturally didn't know that there was such a thing, she looked at Qi Jingrui with her big eyes, and touched her hungry stomach with her small hand, "Daddy, I'm hungry." ”
Qi Jingrui put down the teacup in his hand, the smile on the corner of his mouth drowned out, and he ordered in a cold voice, "Don't prepare the meal yet." ”
The maid and the little maid were shocked, this little girl in a nun's robe was really their little master!
Isn't the master dislike women, good masculinity, why are children so old!
But think about it, if it is not the child of the prince, with the notoriety of the prince, who dares to pretend to come to the door to recognize the prince Rui as his father, unless that person is not afraid of five horses and a thousand knives.
Xia Xiyan didn't know what those people were thinking, and when she heard that there was something to eat, the smile on her little face became sweeter and sweeter, "Thank you, Daddy." ”
Qi Jingrui's eyebrows only raised slightly, but he did not refute Xia Xiyan's words.
In this way, under the acquiescence of Qi Jingrui, Xia Xiyan became the young lady of Rui Wangfu, and a large number of slaves were waiting around her.
A table of delicacies made Xia Xiyan salivate, and she secretly swallowed the saliva that came to her mouth.
Qi Jingrui didn't accompany her to dine, and Xia Xiyan let go of her belly to eat alone.
This body is too thin, like a bean sprout, she wants to eat more, grow a good body, and pray for Jingrui.
After eating, Xia Xiyan was led by the maid to her boudoir.
The hollow carved windows, the guqin stands in the corner, the bronze mirror is placed on the wooden dresser, the screen with 3,000 peach blossoms blooming, the delicately carved sandalwood bed, the pink curtain, and a complex and gorgeous brocade quilt.
Antique, Xia Xiyan is still very satisfied with her boudoir.