"Yan Yatou has the sincere love of the little master, and she really fell into the nest of blessings."

Qingyang wasted no time in sending a sycophant: "When the little master ascends to the throne, she is a princess who is loved by thousands of people, and I don't know which famous son she is in the future, so that she can match our golden branches and jade leaves." ”

"Ahem."

Ye Junlan didn't expect his thoughts to fly, and he actually got involved in his sister's family affairs, and an uncomfortable feeling surged in his heart.

As a sister and brother who is full of love, I naturally feel that there is no stinky boy who can match my own baby sister.

Even Jing Cheng, who grew up since childhood, is intimate, and looks like a brother, can't do it!

"Ahh

A certain prince who was patrolling the border and was innocently shot, sneezed inexplicably.

In broad daylight, who is talking about him?

The black-clothed, black-armoured, black-haired young general didn't think much about it, and then gathered his mind, brandished his spear and gave orders, leading a thousand personal guards, galloping on the endless grassland.

*

Ye Xiuqing helped the cook make a large table of delicacies, and the family happily ate a reunion dinner.

Ye Xiuyan ate enough wine and food, returned to her cabin, and took a nap.

Awakened and refreshed, she grabbed two fresh carrots from the kitchen and went to the backyard stables to bond with the two foals.

"Boom."

The little mare was glad to see her, neighed happily, poked her head out of the stable, took a carrot in her mouth, and ate it merrily.

The little stallion seemed to be disgusted that it was not working, and a rough breath came out of its nostrils, and it stood there arrogantly.

"Black Hawk, I haven't seen you for half a month, and you're separated from your master again?"

Ye Xiuyan deliberately held a carrot and dangled it in front of it: "Is it because the master didn't take you to Kyoto City to play, and you're unhappy?" ”

"Poof."

The little stallion spat and rolled his eyes.

Who rarely goes with you, on a cold day, blowing the cold wind to run so far.

Isn't it fragrant to eat and drink well in the stables, and to spend the winter comfortably?

"Hahaha."

Ye Xiuyan understood its meaning in seconds, and teased with a smile: "I can't see it, Black Eagle, you are still a foal who likes to be lazy, no wonder I haven't seen you for half a month, and you have raised a body of fat, which is obviously fatter than before the master left." ”

"Boom."

When the little stallion heard that it was fat, he was upset and wanted to kick it.

"Well, the temper is still so big."

Ye Xiuyan looked fearless, and didn't take the pony's provocation in her eyes at all: "It seems that you don't want to eat carrots, so just give the rest of the stick to Hongying." ”

"Boom."

The little mare had just finished eating her carrot, and her eyes lit up when she heard this, and she poked her head out of the stable again.

Seeing that his food was about to be snatched away by the little mare, the little stallion could not hold his breath, and he stuck out his head like lightning and took the carrot in his mouth.

The fast little mare barely saw what it was doing.

The little mare looked confused, looking at Ye Xiuyan's hand blankly, not understanding what happened just now.

Why are carrots missing?

"Hahaha."

Ye Xiuyan was amused, and she couldn't close her mouth with a smile.

"Xiuyan, come on, my mother has something to say to you."

Wu Juan heard the laughter, pushed open the window of the hall, and beckoned to his daughter.

"Here we are."

Ye Xiuyan stopped teasing the foal, smiled and agreed, and a harrier turned over and went straight through the window.