Iris looked at the little girl who suddenly changed her face again, and frowned slightly. Is this the eight-sided exquisiteness that Beijing people like?

Without waiting for Iris to speak, the palace maid Yun Xi had already whispered to Chu Yue'er beside her, "Your Royal Highness Fushu, this is the Gospel Emperor of His Royal Highness King Lu's family, and His Royal Highness King Lu's family is now temporarily living in the palace......

When Chu Yue'er heard this, she directly interrupted Yun Xi's words, "His Royal Highness King Lu? ”

"It's the second prince of the dynasty. It is also the ...... of our prince."

"Oh, is this child the concubine of His Royal Highness King Lu?" Chu Yue'er asked again, this time she looked at Xiao Chayin, who was hiding behind Iris's skirt, but she didn't stretch out her finger at her.

But this still made Jing Qing twist his eyebrows slightly, stepped forward lightly, and stood in front of his little sister, staring straight at her with cold eyes, cold condemnation.

Chu Yue'er was stung by the little boy's gaze, and immediately flickered away.

Yun Xi also spoke at the right time, "Back to His Royal Highness Fushu, His Royal Highness is not the daughter of His Royal Highness King Lu, she is the daughter of Princess Lu's sister, and this is the little son of King Lu's mansion." ”

Chu Yue'er looked at Xiao Jingqing again with Yun Xibi's gesture, she immediately chuckled politely, and bowed half-way, "It turned out to be His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, Yue'er is polite!" ”

The six-year-old girl's immature voice is very crisp, and the silver bells are like jingling, but people have mixed feelings.

Iris frowned, and it was rare to block the little baby who made a mistake - in the past, when the baby made a mistake, she was blocked behind her.

"If His Royal Highness Fushu has nothing to do, the slave and maid will go back with the two little highnesses." Iris maintained a smirk and said to Chu Yue'er.

The little girl glanced at the iris who had interjected, her little face darkened, and she became angry again.

"Today, for the sake of King Lu and His Royal Highness the Prince, I won't care about you, but this kid's unruly virtue must be disciplined well! is not the daughter of His Royal Highness King Lu, what qualifications do you have to run around in the palace? ”

Iris looked at the little girl in front of her and said these words as a matter of course, and she was really annoyed for a while. If it weren't for the fact that there was just a little girl just over her waist, she really wanted to talk to her.

After Chu Yue'er finished speaking, she met Jing Qing's cold and pure black deep eyes, and immediately turned to a smile, and said in a changed tone, "Look, your Royal Highness is not so unruly!" ”

Iris suddenly became more and more speechless, His Royal Highness the son of her family? Where is this little boy just "having rules", he seems to have lived for decades more, and there are a few three or four-year-old babies like him (the little old man)!

Xiao Chayin hid between Sister Yuanling's skirts, listening to the words of the young lady, she flattened her mouth blankly, stretched out her little hand and gently tugged the little hand behind her brother's back.

Jing Qing was too lazy to take care of a little girl who bullied the soft and was afraid of the hard, so he immediately turned his head to look at the little sister, and the cold Junrong was suddenly gentle, and his eyes were full of doting, "Yinyin, what's wrong?" ”

"Brother Jingqing, why can't Yinyin run around in the palace if she is not the daughter of her sister-in-law?" The little baby pouted aggrievedly, looking pitiful that the baby didn't know what he was wrong.

Jing Qing looked at the misty eyes of his little sister, and suddenly breathed a little, his little face turned black instantly, and his deep eyes rolled angrily and felt distressed - he thought that the little silly sister couldn't understand the little girl's words, and he didn't bother to care.

The little boy raised his hand and gently rubbed his little sister's soft hair, his voice was not loud or small, "Do you believe the words of the fool?" She said something wrong, and Yinyin ignored her. ”

Jing Qing's words instantly made the smile of the little girl who was confident of herself crack.

(End of chapter)