"Leave him alone, the little girl agrees, and I'll take it away."

The Yangge team crossed Longhu Street and came to Xuanwu Street, the host venue of the temple fair.

The most prosperous restaurant in Kyoto City, on the third floor of the Zuihua Building, the window of a VIP private room is open, and a pair of immortal couples stand by the window.

At this moment, the two looked at Yuxue's cute little girl, and their mood was indescribably happy.

*

"This picture is so feeling."

A private room not far away, the same window is wide open, Xun Lin's pen is like flying, outlining the smart and lively figure of the little sister on the drawing board.

"No, they walked over, I want to go down and enjoy the heroic posture of the little sister up close."

The Yangge team passed by the window, he regretfully smashed his mouth a few times, picked up the drawing board, and rushed down the stairs like a gust of wind, pouring into the crowded flow of people.

"Cut, you fool."

Qingyang leaned out of the window and looked out, and sneered: "The Yangge team has a fixed route, and it will turn back from the front, and it won't take half a stick of incense to see it." ”

"Get out of the way, get in my way."

Qinglin pushed him away and grabbed the best position.

"Young Master Lan, drink tea."

Ye Xiuqing picked up the teapot and poured a cup of black plum tea for Ye Junlan.

The corners of Ye Junlan's eyes and eyebrows were all smiling, and he did not hesitate to praise his sister: "My sister's suona is blowing more and more sophisticated." ”

"Su-yeon has been smart since she was a child."

Ye Xiuqing echoed with a smile: "You can learn everything thoroughly, and you are smarter than other children when you look at it." ”

Ye Junlan was in a happier mood: "God treats this king well, and I met my sister." ”

"Xiuyan is really blessed."

Ye Xiuqing sincerely sighed: "I can be so loved by King Lan." ”

"It is the king who is blessed."

Ye Junlan held the teacup in his hand, and there was a soft light in his eyes: "There is such a well-behaved and lovely sister." ”

*

The Yangge team walked to the end of Xuanwu Avenue and returned according to the original route.

Along the way, Ye Xiuyan has gained a group of loyal fans.

More than a dozen children surrounded her, chasing the team and laughing, never leaving.

One of them, a boy who is gorgeously dressed, with delicate eyebrows and eyes, and a fair and pink face with a little baby fat, is particularly eye-catching.

He looked about her age, and there was a black mist between his eyebrows and eyes.

Ye Xiuyan looked at him curiously, and he also raised his head from time to time and glanced at her secretly.

Once the eyes of the two met, he would tilt his head and deliberately condense a small face, pretending not to care.

This little fan brother is kind of interesting!

Judging from the physiognomy, it is either rich or expensive, and he has been pampered since he was a child, why is there a bloody disaster?

The more Ye Xiuyan looked at the boy's deliberately disguised appearance, the more interesting she felt and the more curious she became.

"Little master, it's not too early, it's time to go back."

A white-faced, beardless old man chased after the boy and tugged at his sleeve to pull him away from the group.

"Not going back."

The boy shook his arm and shook the old man's hand away.

"It's almost time for lunch."

The old man was in a hot sweat on a cold day: "If you don't go back, if you are found out by the mother, you sneak out of the palace again, and the minion's head will be moved." ”

"I'm afraid of death, you go back by yourself."

When the boy heard the word Niangniang, he suddenly swelled up with anger, and glared at the old man hatefully.

"Little master."

The old man smiled helplessly: "It's not a pity that the slave's old life is dead, if you have a good one, the entire Huayang Palace will have to bury you." ”

Thank you little fairy 263***334 for the monthly pass.

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