The cute apprentice of the national teacher is charming and wild

Chapter 207: Chapter 206
Looking at the beautiful milk doll that suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, she smiled kindly, "Little sister, who are you?"

The shallow and soft voice is like the spring breeze in April.

"My name is Nan Zhuohua, and I'm here to find Brother Guishi."

The elder sister in front of her spoke softly, which was very pleasant to listen to, which also made Nan Zhuohua restrain her publicity, with a cute appearance, she asked softly: "Sister, what's your name?"

The woman smiled lightly, she seemed to like Nan Zhuohua very much, she knelt down and looked at her at the same level, "My name is Jing Yici, and I am Princess Yuning of Prince Qinghe's Mansion."

"Sister is also the princess?" Nan Zhuohua tilted his head, "I am also the princess just like my sister."

"Huh?" Jing Yici was surprised, thinking carefully, "Are you the Princess Yiguang from Lanyue Palace?"

Nan Zhuohua nodded his head.

Jing Yici couldn't help but pinch her little face lightly.

It just so happened that the two princesses met.

In the entire Jin Dynasty, there were only these two princesses.

Jing Yici was born in Qinghe Palace. His father, Wang Qinghe Wang, was the only younger brother of Emperor Hongyuan. He died of illness when she was young, and her mother and concubine also passed away. Only her and her elder brother Jing Yu remained in the palace.

She was also brought up by Jing Yu.

Since she was a child, Jing Yu has been very protective of this younger sister, and her discipline is also very strict. She is rarely let out of the house, mainly because she is afraid that she will be bullied by others.

Jing Yici also rarely had contact with outsiders. She was raised in the clean and peaceful Qinghe Palace since she was a child, and she was never touched by the royal filth.

Nan Zhuohua looked at her with clear almond eyes, "Is my sister looking for brother Yan Guishi?"

Jing Yici nodded her head lightly.

Nan Zhuohua looked at the empty palace courtyard, "Then why doesn't my sister go in?"

"No, I'll just wait for him here," Jing Yici's clear black eyes were stained with sadness.

Nan Zhuohua took her hand, "Let's go, let's go to Brother Guishi together. I also brought delicious pastries and wine, and we will enjoy it with Brother Guishi."

Jing Yici stood at the same place, shook his head, smiled slightly, his plain face was like a lotus flower, clean and elegant, "I won't go in, I'm going back soon, my brother won't see me for a while, he will be worried."

"Oh, okay then," Nan Zhuohua was a little disappointed, she still wanted to play with this sister for a while.

"When you are free next time, you can come to see me at Qinghe Wangfu, or I can go to Rongguo Gongfu to visit you," Jing Yici smiled lightly, and she saw Nan Zhuohua's delicate thoughts. Very lost.

"Okay," Nan Zhuohua smiled, his almond eyes curved.

Jing Yici took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve and handed it to her, "Help me give this bottle of medicine to Mr. Yan, he has injuries all day long, this bottle of medicine can help him recover those bruises on his body. "

Nan Zhuohua took the porcelain vase and responded, "Okay, I will hand it over to Brother Guishi for you."

"Thank you," Jing Yici smiled softly.

She even knew about her brother being injured all day when she returned home. She must have paid attention to him for a long time and worried about him for a long time
"Then I'll go in."

Nan Zhuohua waved his hand, crossed the threshold with his short legs, and ran into the room in a flash.

Jing Yici stood at the door, his eyes quietly looked at the palace courtyard, full of loneliness and sadness.

Su Ruo felt sorry for her, "Why didn't the princess go in with that Yiguang princess just now, with the Yiguang princess around, Mr. Yan wouldn't say anything about you."

Jing Yici shook his head and smiled wryly, "Forget it, since he won't let me enter this palace, it's fine if I don't, I don't want to make him unhappy."

Su Ruo cherishes it, the princess always thinks about others, but she doesn't think about herself.

That Mr. Yan said that she was not allowed to enter this palace, so she just stood guard at the door from then on, even if she couldn't see his face, she was willing to wait.

He guarded the door for more than an hour today, just to give him a bottle of medicine.

She is affectionate, but he has no intention.

When Nan Zhuohua entered the room, when Yan returned, he was sitting quietly at the desk, writing with a brush. The young man's eyebrows were picturesque, with clean eyebrows, like the painted plain blue, not thick, but light.

When he heard the sound, he raised his eyes and saw Nan Zhuohua, with joyful eyes, "Sister Zhuohua."

"What was brother doing when you returned?"

"It's okay, I practiced calligraphy," Yan Gui whispered, put down the brush in his hand, cleaned up the paper on the desk, let Nan Zhuohua sit down, picked up the teacup and planned to pour her a cup of hot tea.

"Brother when I return, I don't like drinking tea."

Nan Zhuohua knew that he was pouring tea for her.

When Yan returned, the hand holding the teacup paused, his eyes froze, then he chuckled, put down the teacup in his hand, "Okay, if you don't like it, then don't drink it."

His elder sister doesn't like tea either.

Nan Zhuohua asked Wuyu to put the wine and pastries on the desk, and put the porcelain bottle in her hand in front of Yan Guishi, "This medicine is given to you by a sister at the door, it can heal your wounds," She turned her head and saw Jing Yici still standing at the door through the wooden window, she turned her eyes and asked, "Then why didn't my sister come in? She wouldn't come in even if I asked her to."

She could tell that the elder sister wanted to come in, but she didn't.

When Yan returned home, she frowned, looked at the medicine bottle on the desk, and said calmly, "I didn't let her in."

Ok?
Nan Zhuohua blinked his almond eyes: "Why? Do you hate that sister?"

When Yan returned, she shook her head lightly: "I don't hate it."

"Then why don't you let her in?"

Yan Gui looked at her with a slight smile in her eyes, "You are still young, and you still don't understand some things."

There are some things that can be messed up constantly.

Knowing that there is no result, it is better to cut it off earlier.

Nan Zhuohua pouted and muttered: "I'm already five years old, Yue Ya'er said that I'm growing up soon, and I'm no longer a child."

When Yan returned, she was speechless and chuckled lightly.

He turned his eyes lightly, and the woman was no longer seen at the door.

He understands her intentions, but it's just that there is no point of intersection between two parallel people.
Nan Zhuohua sat on the stool, his short legs swaying slightly, "Brother Guishi, is your injury better?"

"Well, it's ready."

"Did anyone come to bully you during this time?"

"No," Yan returned with a smile on her face, this little girl was always thinking of her.

In this world, besides sister, she is the only person who treats him tenderly.

"It's fine if you don't bully you. If you dare to bully you again, I'll beat them up."

If you can't beat them, let Shame Flower bite them.

Yan was amused by her when she came back, which five-year-old girl is as lawless as her.

Nan Zhuohua opened the food box, the pastries inside were still warm and fragrant.

"This is the pastry I asked Sister Fudong to make for you. Her craftsmanship is amazing, you should try it."

"Thank you, sister Zhuohua."

When Yan returned home, he twirled a piece and tasted it. It was really delicious. Ever since his mother passed away when he was four years old, he had never eaten such a delicious pastry.

Nan Zhuohua opened the wine again, and the two drank the wine while eating the cakes.

After drinking for three rounds, I don't know if he was drunk, Nan Zhuohua's almond eyes were covered with a layer of water mist, the tails of the eyes were flushed, and the brows were also stained with melancholy.

When Yan returned home, she saw that her mood was suddenly depressed, and she was flustered for a while, "What's wrong with Sister Zhuohua?"

She pursed her small mouth aggrievedly, and crystal water droplets swirled in her eye sockets, "I miss Crescent Moon."

(End of this chapter)