A delicate green plum dressed as a traitor

Chapter 483
It is worth mentioning that the only young prince in the Prince Jin's Mansion walked more and more steadily, and the words he said were no longer simple two or three words.

When the little treacherous minister was busy and had no time to take care of herself, Ye Zhi's greatest joy was playing with little Ache.

Early in the morning, there was an earth-shattering cry in Qingyi Garden.

"Ah, Ming Yan, come quickly, my little nephew wets the bed."

A roar woke Ming Yan who was soundly asleep, she hurriedly got up, put on her clothes in a hurry, and went to the main room.

In the wing room, a young girl sat opposite to an innocent and cute toddler, staring wide-eyed.

In the middle of the bed, there was a pool of shallow urine stains that had dried up.

The girl was wearing an ivory white straight gown, sitting on her knees by the bed, showing a slim figure, her small face was clean, and there were a few strands of slightly messy hair on her temples, obviously she had just woken up not long ago.

She questioned her little nephew.

"Little Ache, Auntie treats you well, why do you treat Auntie like this? You just promised me not to wet the bed yesterday."

Little Ah Che, who was over three years old, blushed, seemed very embarrassed, pursed his mouth and lowered his head in aggrieved manner, without responding.

"You, you, you can't do this again next time."

The girl tapped her little nephew's forehead again with her slender index finger like a jade shoot.

When Mingyan came in.

Just when she saw the young lady bullying the young prince of the Jin family, she silently rolled her eyes at the young lady in her heart.Then he joked lightly: "Miss, the little prince is still young, you can't do this, besides, it was you who took him over to take care of him, so Madam spared you the work of embroidery. If you send him back, Miss will go back to learning embroidery every day." gone."

Ye Zhi sighed and sighed: "Oh, I know, I'm not teaching him. My aunt also has the responsibility to teach my nephew well. He is a little prince. He is three and a half years old. He needs to change his bed-wetting temper as soon as possible."

Little Ache pursed his lips, opened his big black and white eyes, and said slowly: "Auntie, Ache no longer wets the bed, and will sleep with Auntie at night."

After all, his small body was about to arch towards the girl.

How could Ye Zhi be willing, he still had urine stains on his body, so he hurriedly called the maidservant to come and take him to a cleanse, and let the bedding be washed clean.

After working for a long time, she and little Ache stood at the door of Ye Mansion, both of them had happy smiles on their faces.

The girl's face is like a lotus flower, she is wearing a begonia-colored embroidered rose silk skirt with embroidered branches, her hair is full of blessing hairpins, green snow is full of fragrance hairpins, she wears red emerald flower silk earrings on her ears, and an orange wishful purse embroidered with carmine red hangs on her shoulders. waist.

This expensive attire made her look even more delicate, proudly turning around in front of her little nephew, Ye Zhiqiao smiled sweetly: "How is it? Is Auntie good-looking?"

The three-and-a-half-year-old little Ache learned the difference between beauty and ugliness, and stared blankly at the person in front of him: "It looks good, auntie hugs me."

The small body is about to arch on the aunt.

Ye Zhi jumped and dodged away, for fear of wrinkling her dress, today is an important day: "Auntie can't hug you today, she will wrinkle her clothes, I will hug you when I come back."

She turned her head and whispered to Ming Yan beside her, "Ming Yan, hug my little nephew."

Ming Yan replied: "Yes."

Little Ache only wanted to be hugged by his aunt, but someone else, not even a beautiful elder sister, would not want it. He pursed his lips, pretending to be serious: "No need, Che'er has grown up and doesn't need to be hugged. To be hugged."

With a small body turn, he walked towards the carriage parked by the side of the road with his hands behind his back.

Ye Zhi's master and servant looked at each other, shook their heads, and followed his footsteps.

(End of this chapter)