Why is it so similar to what she introduced to her on the day of the crown princess's birthday: The eighth prince Narong Yeyu!

She's not mistaken, this little Zhengtai is him!

"Are you ......" Ling Xiyun wanted to ask but didn't say anything, she staggered his gaze and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

"Oh!" Narong Yeyu immediately came back to his senses, and a cloud was smeared on Jun's face, he saw that everyone was in his hands just now!

"I'm fine, I'm just embarrassed to accidentally bump into you." Narong Ye Yu's cute Zhengtai temperament came out all of a sudden, and his big eyes were full of apologies.

It's so cute~~~Oh, hehe~~

Ling Xiyun looked at Narong Yeyu's appearance, and her whole heart smiled. This time I took a closer look.,It's really cute! With this light blue dress, the whole is a magnified version of the little boy. Alas~ But compared to Narong Jingxuan's ice cube face, Ling Xiyun shook her head again and again, a mother gave birth, why is there such a big difference?

"Positive...... Bah! Can I know your name? Ling Xiyun asked knowingly, she was just testing to see if he recognized herself. She is now wearing a maid's costume, if he knew who she was, then it would be difficult for her to explain, but the most difficult thing to explain was Narong Jingxuan!

"My name is Narong Yeyu." Hearing the person who fell in love at first sight ask for his name, Narong Yeyu did not slack off and immediately said it.

Ling Xiyun is relieved now, it seems that he has never seen her, maybe he didn't pay much attention to it during the banquet that day!

However, she still pretended to be surprised and said, "You are the eighth prince!" ”

This Ling Xiaoniu's acting skills are superb, she can go to Hollywood as an actor, and she will definitely be the next Oscar Award!

"Hmm." Narong Yeyu nodded and stood up, and helped her up by the way.

"I don't know what the girl's name is?"

"This ......" Ling Xiyun's throat seemed to be choked by someone else, and she couldn't say a word, she didn't want to say it, she couldn't say it! Even if people haven't seen it, haven't they even heard of a name? She's the prime minister's daughter! This name is definitely a household name, and if you say it, it will definitely be a goof!

"Oops! Eighth Prince, your clothes are dirty, take them off and I'll wash them for you! Ling Xiyun immediately opened the topic, pointed to a black place on Narong Yeyu's clothes and shouted. Before Narong Yeyu could make a move, he took the initiative to rip off his clothes.

"Eighth Prince, I will naturally send it to you after I finish washing my clothes, I still have something to do...... Let's go first! North North! After speaking, Ling Xiyun picked up the clothes scattered on the ground and fled in a puff of smoke. When Narong Yeyu came back to his senses, there was still Ling Xiyun's shadow.

"Alas......" Narong Ye Yu sighed, if only she knew her name.

He shook his head, but after a few seconds he was happy again.

Maybe Brother Seven will know her name!

Narong Yeyu clapped his hands, turned around and left the garden.

Ling Xiyun was a good child, and after five minutes, she washed and dried all her clothes, and then rested against the tree. To be honest, she didn't wash it, and dried it directly with Narong Yeyu's clothes. If you ask her why she doesn't wash it, she will yell and say wash it! Anyway, she didn't wear it.

She had just slept for a while when she keenly sensed that someone was coming this way.

Ling Xiyun opened her eyes, only to see Xuan Ying slowly walking in front of her with a set of tender yellow skirts.