Meng Xi thought to himself: This doll is indeed difficult to get along with. She didn't want to take the doll, so she finally came out with a song song, and she was scared by this bear child, and it is estimated that the song will not mention the matter of bringing a doll again, after all, no one likes to have a hot face and a cold butt against others.

What's more, Chaoge is a talented woman, no matter how approachable she is, she is a little arrogant after all.

So Meng Xi could only turn his eyes for help to Lu Yanzhi, but at this time, the little doll Mingyun spoke up again: "Sister, why don't you hug me, Xiao Mingyun's hands are so sore." Sister, don't you like me......" As she spoke, tears rolled down like beans, pitiful.

At this time, a sense of guilt suddenly surged in Meng Xi's heart, was she too sensitive?

Secretly glanced at Dieyi, only she nodded invisibly, Meng Xi sighed, bent down to pick up the child, and gently coaxed: "Good baby, don't cry, my sister doesn't dislike you." It's just that my sister hasn't held a child, so I'm afraid I'll drop you, so don't cry......"

Mingyun raised his face, his good-looking brows wrinkled into the word "Chuan", his mouth was flattened, and there were two lines of tears on his face. "Really?" he asked. That little look, as if as long as Meng Xi's answer was not to his liking, he immediately began to cry.

Meng Xi said helplessly: "Yes, yes, yes......"

"But you look so reluctant......"

"You're wrong, there's no thing, my sister likes Mingyun the most."

……

So a good banquet became a special meeting for two.

Yingling chewed a smile on his lips, looking at the little doll, and had a deep meaning.

Dieyi was silent, standing quietly aside, her eyelids drooping, and her long eyelashes covered her pupils, like a beautiful statue, without joy or sorrow.

Even Qing Xuzi and Qing Xuanzi were silently sipping tea without saying a word.

The only thing left in the hall was the voices of the two men.

Finally stopped the coaxing of the dark clouds, Meng Xi looked up and found that the people in the hall were all looking at her, some were as direct as Yingling, and some were pretending not to look at her like Chaoge, but Yu Guang had been following her.

suddenly became the focus of the scene, Meng Xi was a little at a loss for a while, but fortunately, Yingling spoke: "Dieyi, you and the little girl go out for a walk together." ”

Dieyi saluted: "Yes." ”

She glanced at Meng Xi and walked towards the palace gate first.

Meng Xiru was released, and the doll in his arms, Seluo Ziyi, quickly followed the pace of his master, although the pace was fast, but it was extremely light. On such an occasion, she can't disgrace Master because of her rudeness!

She followed her master wholeheartedly, and didn't see Luo Ziyi with a confused face and Xiao Mingyun with a stinky face.

Seeing that figure walking farther and farther, without the slightest nostalgia, Ming Yun said coldly: "Let the deity come down." ”

The originally soft and glutinous voice sounded only cold at this time. Luo Ziyi has been growing up in the palm of his hand since he was a child, how can anyone talk to him like this, even if he is frightened by this cold tone, he puts people down in a daze.

Xiao Mingyun walked to Yingling's side, and seemed to be a little low.

Yingling stretched out his hand, wanting to touch his head, but he didn't know what he thought, but he patted him on the shoulder and said: "It's rare to see someone you like so much, don't be anxious, take your time, she will always accept you, after all, she is just a little spirit, unlike ......" He didn't say any more.

Xiao Mingyun glared at him, didn't speak again, and sat down next to him heavily, sulking to himself.

Lu Yanzhi, who had never made a sound, shook the teacup in his hand, there were two verdant tea leaves floating in the cup, the tea reflected his face, and a dark light flashed in his eyes, which was fleeting.