Chapter 7: Indicates that the cat is petted

In the middle courtyard, on the carved dragon bridge of marble and white jade. Walking with a splash of pedestrians. The leader is the eldest prince Ye Jianling. The boy is 1.5 meters tall, and his actual bone age is nine years old. The face is elegant, but slightly green. The nobility exuded by the whole body is not graceful but luxurious. A pair of eyebrows and eyes are clear and bright, and the dark blue pupils are like a little starlight about to overflow. Holding a closed cow bone fan in his hand, and a white jade crown on his head. On his feet is a pair of white boots embroidered with a cloud pattern with gold thread, dressed in green clothes, and the neckline is rabbit down.

There were five or six palace people next to him, and they were rushing in the direction of the dormitory. "Mother, I heard that I have a sister?!" the door creaked open as a magnetic male voice sounded. Ye Cangqian is no longer in the palace, and Ling Tan is following the prestige. His son was wearing a gentle smile on his face, and the pale red on his face indicated that he had just run away. Ling Tan made a gesture and pointed to the curtain.

Ye Jianling hurriedly waved his hand to disperse everyone and strode inside. Lifting the vermilion curtain, I saw Ye Mingxiang lying on the crib. Suddenly, the nine-year-old prince instantly said that he had been captured, so whatever... This little sister seems to be a little cute, isn't it... It's supposed to be cute. Ye Mingxiang slept soundly. Feeling the coldness on her face, it was Ye Jianling who was gently pinching her cheeks. (Oh, to put it bluntly, isn't it just ~ petting a cat.) I get it. )

Ye Mingxiang opened her eyes suddenly, as if after reacting to something, a layer of mist suddenly appeared in her bright big eyes, and her cherry-colored mouth flattened. It looks like I'm going to cry. Ye Jianling hurriedly let go of his hand, at a loss for what to do. I can't let my mother know, as soon as he comes, my little sister will cry. But Ye Mingxiang's face was really faster than turning a book, and when she saw her brother's embarrassment, she instantly changed her face and began to be happy.

Ye Jianling said that the more he looks at his little sister, the more he loves it, he only knows that babies love to cry, but this is obviously a love of laughter. The willow eyebrows are raised upwards to indicate the small details of delight. stayed in the palace for an afternoon, and only when it was time to go to bed did he reluctantly leave.

In the past few days, there has been a lot of laughter in Zhehong Palace. From toddler to staggering and running. For several months, Ye Jianling, who often couldn't see people in the academy, often appeared in the garden. And behind him is always followed by the heels who tugged at the corners of his clothes, and followed him everywhere. In the eyes of the palace people, every time she sees Ye Mingxiang's small public move, there is always a flower picked by the eldest prince of Ye Jianling on the top of her head, or a corolla of braided. It's a scene of joy.

At this time, Ye Cangqian was thinking about Ye Mingxiang's need for vitality guidance, and he didn't know which minister could be qualified for this job. However, before that, Ye Mingxiang should first use the Yuanli Crystal to test the Yuanli attribute before discussing.