Jing Qing sighed silently, hugged the little girl and went up to catch the kitten.

This little girl is not heavy, she is a small body of soft flesh, delicate and fragrant, rubbing him very trustingly, in order to catch the little kitten, moving around.

She is still as heartless as when she was a child, but he can no longer be as distracted as when he was a child.

Jing Qing hadn't hugged this little girl for a long time, and when she hugged her today, she unexpectedly found that her little girl had grown a lot of delicate meat in the past two years, and she took her soft and sweet daughter Jiao to rub her nose around.

The warm breeze is quietly fragrant, stealing into the tip of Lang's heart, and the spring is noisy.

"Yinyin."

The young man's voice was deep and restrained and slightly hoarse.

"Huh? What's wrong? ”

The little girl's apricot eyes drooped down, and she looked at him with a bright and sparkling smile, smiling and croscent, sweet and glutinous.

Jing Qing's eyes were as clear as Xiao Chayin, and her heart was suddenly shaken, and she woke up in her clear and clean eyes, only to feel a burst of depression blocking her heart-

"Nothing." Is this the beginning?

The boy sighed.

"Meow meow meow ~ the baby comes over to my sister's side ~ my sister won't hurt you."

The little girl coaxed the little milk cat, the little soft voice was particularly delicate and delicate, in order to catch the little milk cat, she just pressed the whole little body on his body without heart and lungs.

The boy took a deep breath, trying to suppress some bad thoughts that had come too early.

However......

The fragrance was fragrant and sweet, scratching the tip of his heart silly.

"Yinyin."

"What are you doing~" The little girl was angry, but she didn't have the slightest tenderness for the little milk cat.

Jing Qing rarely didn't think about stewing cats, he spit out a mouthful of turbidity, and said in a low voice, "What do you want for this year's birthday?" ”

"It's okay~" As soon as the little girl heard the birthday ceremony, her little temper was immediately accepted, and the little soft voice was sweet, light and happy.

Listening to this heartless answer, the young man was speechless, and after a while, he asked again, "I'm going to the south this time, the hosta flowers in Jiangnan are the most beautiful, do you want to bring some back?" ”

"It's okay, but if you don't pass by, you don't have to go over to buy it, the fourth brother hasn't been fighting over there in the past two years, Sister Xuanyi has bought a lot for me and Ning Ning every year."

Jing Qing took another deep breath, the corners of his forehead suddenly protruded, and he sighed helplessly.

This little girl, sure enough, didn't understand what he was asking, and didn't have any of these thoughts at all.

She's only thirteen years old......

According to the Wei family's request to marry a daughter-in-law, why can't he wait for her to be eighteen or nineteen before allowing him to marry her?

And that......

"Brother Jingqing," the little girl called him suddenly very seriously.

The young man's heart jumped, and he looked up at his little girl's dark apricot eyes, and couldn't help but be stunned, "Huh? ”

"The third sister-in-law said that before I arrived, you can't give me a hairpin~" The little girl said seriously.

"......" Jing Qing raised his eyebrows and said with a black face, "Your third sister-in-law is still in the capital?" ”

"That's right," Xiao Chayin had already hugged the kitten cub and wrapped it around his neck and said softly, "Brother Jingqing, let me go~ This little guy is probably frightened and has been shaking. ”

Jingqing still cares about this kitten? He said quietly, "Don't listen to what your third sister-in-law said, why is she still in the capital and didn't go to your third brother?" ”

"She is pregnant, and the third brother said that he will return to Beijing to change his guard after this battle, and he can accompany the third sister-in-law until the birth of his little nephew, so that she will not be tossed." Cha Yin said with a smile.

Jing Qing's forehead jumped violently when he heard this, and he had a headache, "Then where does she live?" Mobei Palace?

The back door of Mobei Wangfu and the back door of the newly built Luwang Mansion are a dark alley.

The guards on both sides are actually a wave, guarding the back door, usually Xiao Chayin thinks about her brothers and sisters, so she can go back to the courtyard of Mobei Wangfu directly from the back door to live.

In the past few years, there was no great victory in the four realms, and the Mobei Wang family rarely returned to Beijing for a year and a half, but the seven-and-a-half-year-old Xiao Yinyin was very happy, except for the banquet in the Luwang Mansion, almost never returned to the Luwang Mansion.

It's a pity that in the past few years, Bian Yi has changed to a new Khan, and the new monarch of the enemy country in the north has stabilized, and he has also begun to be restless.

Compared with other border generals, Emperor Chengde prefers to reuse the Mobei Palace, which is nothing more than that the Wei family has never been involved in politics.

Even if Emperor Chengde reused Wei San for a few years after the case of military fraud in the imperial examination, as the enemy country in the north was about to move, the king of Mobei wrote to the imperial court and recalled his third son, and he was not allowed to return to Beijing to get involved in politics.

Unlike the several generals who the prince has attracted in recent years, after making military achievements, he always wants to reach out to the imperial court.

"Why does she live in Mobei Palace, and the third brother is not here," Cha Yin pulled him to the door quickly, and said, "She went back to Beijing this time to go back to her parents' house to save her relatives, of course she lives in Fu Mansion." ”

"That's fine." Jing Qing's deep eyes swelled slightly, and he said quietly, "You, don't listen to her tell you some nonsense." ”

"Third Brother Qin said the same." The little girl said casually.

Jing Qing's eyes lit up, and he raised his eyebrows and asked quietly, "Qin Xiaolu?" ”

"Yes," the little girl nodded.

Jing Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, "Did he say anything else?" ”