The little queen is soft and sweet

Jing Qing sighed silently, then carried the little girl up to retrieve the kitten.

This little girl wasn't heavy at all, she was just soft, delicate and fragrant. She rubbed against him trustingly and moved around in order to get the kitten.

She is still as careless as she was when she was a child, but he is no longer as focused as he was when he was a child.

Jing Qing hadn't hugged this little girl for a long time. When he hugged her today, he unexpectedly discovered that his little girl had grown a lot more delicate in the past two years. She was rubbing her soft, sweet and sweet daughter Jiao against his nose.

The warm breeze and the fragrance of the boudoir sneak into the heart of the man, bringing the feeling of spring.

"Yinyin."

The young man's voice was deep and restrained.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

The little girl's dark almond-shaped eyes drooped down, and she looked at him with sparkling eyes. She smiled crescent moon, sweet and sweet.

When Jing Qing met Xiao Chayin's clear eyes, his heart was shaken for a moment. When he woke up in her clear and clean eyes, he felt a depression blocking his heart——

"Nothing." Is this the beginning?

The boy sighed.

"Meow meow meow~ Baby, come over to my sister's side~ My sister won't hurt you."

The little girl coaxed the little kitten, and her little soft voice was particularly delicate and tender. In order to get the little kitten, she carelessly pressed her whole body on top of him.

The young man took a deep breath, originally wanting to suppress some bad thoughts that came too early.

however……

The fragrance penetrated into his belly, delicate and sweet, tickling the tip of his heart in a silly way.

"Yinyin."

"What are you doing~" the little girl mumbled angrily, but she didn't show any tenderness to the little cat.

It was rare that Jing Qing didn't think about stewing the cat. He exhaled a breath and said hoarsely, "What do you want for your birthday this year?"

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

Listening to this heartless answer, the young man was speechless and choked. After a moment, he asked again, "I am going to the south this time. The hostas in Jiangnan are the most beautiful. Do you want to bring some back to you?"

"Sure, but if you're not passing by, you don't have to go out and buy it. My fourth brother has been fighting there in the past two years. Sister Xuanyi buys a lot for me and Ning Ning every year."

Jing Qing took another deep breath, his forehead bulged, and he sighed helplessly.

This little girl really didn't understand what he was asking, and she had no such thoughts at all.

She is only thirteen this year... According to the Wei family's requirement for marrying a wife, why can't he wait until she is eighteen or nineteen before allowing him to marry her?

Then there's...

"Brother Jingqing," little girl Chayin suddenly called him seriously.

The young man's heart skipped a beat. He looked up and saw his little girl's dark, almond-shaped eyes. He couldn't help but be startled, "Huh?"

"Third sister-in-law said you can't give me a hairpin until I'm old enough~" the little girl said seriously.

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

"Yes," Xiao Chayin had already hugged the little cat, circling his neck and saying softly and coquettishly, "Brother Jingqing, please let me go~ This little guy is probably frightened and has been shaking."

Does Jing Qing still care about this little kitten? He said quietly, "Don't listen to what your third sister-in-law says. Why is she still in the capital and hasn't gone to cheer for your third brother?"

"She is pregnant. The third brother said that he will return to Beijing after this battle to change defenses. He can accompany the third sister-in-law until the nephew is born, so she won't have to worry about it." Chayin said with a smile.

Jing Qing felt his forehead beat sharply and had a headache, "Then where does she live? Mobei Prince's Mansion?"

The back entrance of Mobei Palace is in a dark alley with the back entrance of newly built Lu Palace.

There are actually two guards on both sides, guarding the back door. Usually when Xiao Chayin misses her brothers and sisters, she can go directly back to the courtyard of Mobei Prince's Mansion through the back door.

In the past few years, there were no intruders after great victories in all four realms. Prince Mobei's family returned to Beijing for a rare visit for a year and a half, but the seven-and-a-half-year-old Xiao Yinyin was extremely happy. Except for a banquet held at Prince Lu's Mansion, there was almost no activity. Return to Prince Lu's Mansion.

It is a pity that in the past few years, the border barbarians have changed to a new king. The new king of the enemy country in the north has stabilized his position, and has begun to become restless. The Mobei King and the Wei brothers have begun to fight everywhere again.

Compared with other generals, Emperor Chengde preferred to use the Mobei Palace, but the Wei family never got involved in politics.

Even though Emperor Cheng De specially ordered Wei San to serve as an official for a few years after the imperial examination scandal, as the enemy in the north was about to take action, King Mobei wrote to the court and recalled the third son, but he was not allowed to return to Beijing to participate in politics.

Unlike several military generals that the prince has attracted in recent years, after achieving military exploits, they always want to reach out to the imperial court.

"Why is she living in Mobei Prince's Mansion? The third brother is not here," Chayin pulled him towards the door and said, "She returned to Beijing this time to visit her parents' family, so of course she will live in Fu Mansion."

"That's okay." Jing Qing's deep eyes surged and he said quietly, "You, please stop listening to the nonsense she tells you."

"Brother Qin said the same thing," the little girl said casually.

Jing Qing's eyes sharpened, he raised his eyebrows and asked calmly, "Qin Xiaolu?"

"Yes," the little girl nodded.

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