Hurry up, don't shut yourself down, Your Highness

Chapter 415 Fengjun Running with the Ball (30)

Jing Anan glanced at the domineering little girl in front of him, and after a few seconds of silence, he lowered his head and continued playing with the little flower in his arms.

Xia Ling, who was obviously ignored, was immediately annoyed. He pointed at him and shouted, "Call me."

Behind the girl were all the guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Hearing Miss's order, they looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to act rashly.

"Little miss, we are still in the palace now, we"

"Yes, Miss, why don't you just forget about it!"

Xia Ling was so angry that he trembled all over, clenched his small fists, and swung at the boy in front of him.

Jing An'an was obviously expecting that the other party would make a sudden move, so he hurriedly reached out to block it, and with a little force, the girl staggered and fell to the ground.

His buttocks landed on the ground, and the humiliation he had never felt made Xia Ling burst into tears instantly.

Crying and howling resounded all around, and the scene became stalemate for a while.

Jing Anan's chubby face was tightly wrinkled, her hands were clutching the corners of her clothes, and she was a little at a loss.

At this time, a familiar figure came.

The bright yellow robe covered up that slim figure, and the phoenix crown was tied up, making that delicate face a bit more heroic and sharp.

Jing Anan was overjoyed, and just wanted to rush over.

One person reacted faster than him, passing directly in front of him and rushing towards Mutang.

Xia Ling touched the tears on his face, looked up, looked at the person in front of him in surprise, and said sweetly: "Queen."

She is extremely well-behaved, and there is no trace of the arrogance on her face just now.

Mutang hummed in a low voice, but looked at the little boy not far away.

Sensing her gaze, Xia Ling's eyes flickered slightly, he pouted his mouth, and began to complain.

"Queen, he bullied me just now and pushed me to the ground"

Mu Tang paused for a moment, then glanced down at the girl in front of him.

I saw thick mud sticking to the corners of her tender green tutu skirt, and her little white hands were inevitably stained with mud.

It was indeed like being pushed.

"come over."

Her voice suddenly turned cold.

Jing An'an blinked, mingled his hands together, lowered his head and stared at his toes, and moved in front of the woman without saying a word.

The guards following him suddenly became anxious, for fear that the queen would scold the boy, and wanted to explain.

But Mu Tang grabbed Jing An'an's little hand and asked seriously, "Are you injured?"

Xia Ling: "."

Shouldn't this sentence be said to her?
Jing Anan: "."

The pretty sister didn't scold him.

Because of the urgency of time and Jing Cheng's selfishness, Jing An'an still doesn't know that the person in front of him is the dead mother that his father said.

"Pretty. Ahem."

Jing An'an's habitual address, sensing something was wrong, hurriedly swallowed back the words she was about to blurt, and shouted again: "Queen, I'm fine."

distant appellation.
Mu Tang frowned slightly, and after thinking about it, he realized that the boy didn't know the truth yet.

Her eyes flickered slightly, she rubbed the small head of the person in front of her, and said softly: "Your father is resting in the hall, I will take you there, okay?"

By the way, let him reveal her identity!
Still that gentle and beautiful sister, Jing An'an's uneasiness instantly faded away.

He raised his head abruptly, his dark eyes flickered brightly, and he grinned: "Okay."

The atmosphere between the two was harmonious and warm, and the big hands held the small hands and walked behind.

Xia Ling, who was completely ignored, recovered from the shock.

Is this still the desolate queen?
He obviously treated her with a non-cold attitude, so why would he be so kind to a little boy who just arrived.

(End of this chapter)