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Chapter 33 Photo of the little princess!

The little princess became even more excited when she heard the praise. She moved the toothbrush in her hand more vigorously and there was more and more foam in her mouth.

She looked at herself in the mirror and found the foam in her mouth so funny that she couldn't help giggling.

"Little sac-kun~ I look like a little rabbit~"

The little princess pointed at herself in the mirror and smiled so hard that her eyes curved into crescents.

Xiao Ran was also amused by her appearance, "Yes, Sizi is now a cute little rabbit!"

After brushing her teeth, Xiao Ran helped the little princess rinse her mouth.

The little princess looked at the water in the cup and imitated Xiao Ran, gurgling it a few times and then spitting it out.

She looked at the foam in the pool and couldn't help laughing again.

"Hee hee~"

"Little Nangjun~ This is so fun~"

The little princess said excitedly, obviously very interested in the novel experience of brushing her teeth.

Xiao Ran smiled and patted her head. "Sizi is awesome! You have to brush your teeth every day so that they will be white and shiny, okay?"

"Yeah, yeah~" The little princess nodded, happy to brush her teeth.

The toothpaste smells good and the bubbles are fun.

After washing up, Xiao Ran wiped the little princess's face and then picked her up. "Okay, you can go to bed now."

The little princess held Ao Da Miao in her arms, leaned against Xiao Ran's arms, and yawned, "Little Nang Jun~ I'm so sleepy~"

Xiao Ran patted her back gently and said, "Let's go to the room to sleep. It's not hot here."

We've only known each other for one day, but we feel so familiar.

The little princess is very close to Xiao Ran.

"Hmmmm~"

I slept on Xiao Ran’s bed at noon.

The little princess didn't object.

The main thing is that it’s cool here and you won’t be woken up by the heat when you fall asleep.

"Fourth son, lie down and sleep!"

"Hmmmm~" The little princess lay down holding Ao Da Miao, and Xiao Ran gently covered the little princess with a thin blanket.

The little princess closed her eyes and soon fell asleep.

Xiao Ran looked at her sleeping little face and felt a warmth in his heart.

Suddenly I feel that getting married seems to be an okay idea, provided that I have such a well-behaved and lovely daughter.

Looking at the little cutie in front of me, I suddenly feel that life has become different.

It's like skipping a lot of steps and going straight to having a child.

Xiao Ran thought about it and couldn't help laughing.

He stood up and walked over to the mirror, gently touching the frame.

The image in the mirror changed.

In the Lizheng Hall late at night, the candlelight flickered faintly, casting mottled light and shadows.

The hall was silent and still, with only the occasional crackling of candle wicks breaking the silence.

Empress Changsun sat upright in front of the screen, holding a silk handkerchief tightly in her hand. Her fingertips were slightly pale, revealing her inner anxiety.

She looked at the screen from time to time, as if expecting something, but with a hint of uneasiness.

His brows were slightly furrowed, his eyes filled with worry and longing.

The little princess really wanted to go, and she knew that the people there treated her very well.

But I am always worried when he is not around.

There was a hint of fatigue in Empress Changsun's expression, but she still insisted on waiting, not wanting to miss any possible message.

Empress Changsun also knew that the little princess had just passed away and would not be back for a short time.

Judging from her previous reaction, the little princess liked to keep the other side. Her fingers unconsciously stroked the silk handkerchief, as if this could slightly ease the anxiety in her heart.

Occasionally, she would sigh softly, her voice so low that it was almost inaudible, but filled with deep helplessness and concern.

The candlelight shone on her face, making her look a little pale, but her eyes were still bright, sparkling with the light of maternal love.

She prayed silently in her heart, hoping that the little princess would return safely and that the unknown world would treat her child well.

Time passed little by little, and Empress Changsun still stood in front of the screen like a sculpture, only her slightly trembling fingertips revealed the turmoil in her heart.

Her figure was elongated in the candlelight, appearing particularly lonely, yet extremely determined.

Xiao Ran stood in front of the mirror, staring at Empress Changsun in the Lizheng Hall through the image in the mirror.

His eyes were deeply attracted by her demeanor, and he couldn't help but feel amazed.

Xiao Ran didn't know the specific identity yet, but he knew that this was the little girl's mother.

The Empress Changsun in the mirror is dignified and elegant, and her every gesture reveals the majesty and gentleness of a queen.

Although her expression was filled with worry, it did not diminish her noble temperament in the slightest.

The candlelight shone on her profile, outlining a soft outline, as if she was a beauty walking out of a classical painting.

Xiao Ran had never seen someone with such an extraordinary temperament.

Her elegance is not deliberate, but comes from the calmness and elegance in her bones.

Her worry was not panic, but maternal love and concern as deep as the sea.

Every subtle movement of hers seemed to carry an invisible power that made people involuntarily respect her.

"So this is what a queen who rules the country should look like!" Xiao Ran muttered to himself.

Ran to the living room to find the portable printer.

I went back to the bedroom and took a photo of the little princess.

Connect your phone to the printer's Bluetooth and print out the photos.

After thinking for a moment, Xiao Ran found a pen and wrote on the back of the photo: "Already asleep, back in the morning!"

Xiao Ran thought that seeing the little princess in the photo sleeping so soundly, she should be able to lie down and rest instead of guarding the screen all the time.

Xiao Ran walked to the mirror and gently handed the photo over.

When Empress Changsun was not noticing, a photo slowly floated out from behind the screen.

Feeling something, Empress Changsun looked up.

See the photo slowly fall.

The palace maid Hongxiu beside her quickly picked up the photo on the ground and handed it to Empress Changsun.

"Your Highness!"

Empress Changsun took the photo.

In the photo, the little princess is lying quietly on the bed, holding Ao Da Miao tightly in her arms.

The little princess had brought one back before, and Empress Changsun was no stranger to it.

The little princess's face was rosy and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, as if she had encountered something happy in her dream.

The long eyelashes gently cover the eyelids like a small fan, making her look particularly peaceful.

A thin blanket gently covered her body, revealing only her small shoulders and the arms holding Ao Damiao. She looked soft and warm.

The little princess sleeps in a very relaxed posture, as if she is completely immersed in a sweet dream.

Ao Da Miao was held in her arms, looking particularly well-behaved, as if he was also guarding her dream.

The whole picture is full of warmth and tranquility, as if time has stopped at this moment.

Empress Changsun took the photo and her eyes fell on the little princess's face. Her originally furrowed brows gradually relaxed.

Her fingertips gently stroked the photo, as if she could feel the little princess's breath and warmth through the picture.

Seeing her daughter sleeping so soundly, a warm feeling surged in her heart, and her originally tense emotions slowly relaxed.

Empress Changsun suddenly realized something was wrong. She had never seen such a thing as a photograph.

(End of this chapter)