"You're welcome." Ye Qianning's round face raised a smile and asked curiously: "You can clearly see its color, why don't they answer when they ask you?" ”

Sang Zhi was silent.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Ye Qianning didn't care, and said with a smile: "Iris is very suitable for you, meaning gorgeous and auspicious." ”

Sang Zhi remained silent.

Seeing that he was still silent, Ye Qianning was a little skeptical that he had a communication barrier, and scratched his head, and the atmosphere was somewhat embarrassing.

She is still not good at getting along with children, especially children who are so silent and old.

"Fat ...... Fat Mass. Cui'er poked her head out behind the flowerbed.

Ye Qianning glanced at it, turned around and stared at Sang Zhi with big eyes, his face was full of innocence, and he grinned and said, "You look so good." ”

Sang Zhi's serious little face had a hint of redness, and then it was occupied by a hint of anger.

Ye Qianning caught his changes, and smiled like a little fox who had succeeded in his tricks, and this little old-fashioned didn't seem to be so difficult to communicate.

"Fat group ......" Cui'er was in a hurry.

"It's coming, it's coming." Ye Qianning responded.

Cui'er came out from behind the flower garden, pulled Ye Qianning and walked a long way before letting go of her, and said fearfully: "Fat Tuan, how dare you provoke the Seventh Prince, he is a famous little overlord, and if he provokes, he will kill someone." ”

"It's all right, kid."

“…… Don't take it seriously, the Seventh Prince is really terrible, and you will cry when the time comes. ”

Child? Is that an ordinary child, but a prince?

Sang Zhi stood in place, looking at the little man who was gradually moving away, until the person entered the corner of the corridor and disappeared, he withdrew his gaze and looked down at the colorless flower in his hand.

It turned out that it was purple......

Iris, purple ......

An indescribable strangeness floated in Sang Zhi's heart.

"Eighth brother." The voice sounded, and Sang Yan, who was wearing dark clothes, walked over, and his tone was a little worried: "I just heard that Lao Qi is coming, he didn't bully you." ”

Sang Zhi was silent.

Sang Yan was strange, and saw the iris in his hand following his line of sight, and concluded that Sang Rong must have bullied him again.

"Tomorrow, the third brother will get it back for you."

"Third brother, this is purple." Sang Zhi said lightly.

Sang Yan was stunned, and then said happily: "Eighth brother, can you see the color?" ”

Sang Zhi paused and shook his head.

Sang Yanbai was happy, and explained: "It's okay, the world is so big, there will always be someone who can cure your eyes, if Sang Rong plays with these things again in the future, you can tell the third brother, the third brother can't spare him." ”

Sang Zhi nodded, carefully put the iris in his hand into his sleeve, and his white hand clutched the cuff with anxiety, for fear of accidentally losing it.

It turns out that purple is beautiful here......

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When Ye Qianning followed Cui'er to Lanxuanyuan, the little county lord was already asleep, and Cui'er and Princess Changyang talked about meeting several princes.

"The Seventh Prince is spoiled by the Jade Concubine and is naughty by nature, but you don't have to take it to heart, he still has some scruples in the mansion." Changyang Wangfu beckoned Ye Qianning to sit down and put the plate of pastries in front of her: "Taste it." ”

"Thank you, Princess." Ye Qianning picked up a piece and took a small bite.

Princess Changyang is a very kind and dignified and generous woman, and she says that her face is heartfelt, and it is not false at all.

"What's polite, speaking of thanks, I also want to thank you." Princess Changyang smiled slightly, extremely kind.