The playful and cute concubine is a little sweet

Chapter 124 The Delicate Monk
When Princess Qinyi not far away saw it, her beautiful eyes were filled with anger. She had never been within three feet of King Han.

And this ugly monster was embraced by King Han, and just ran so far away to catch her, and even fell to the ground by itself.

She was so jealous that she was going crazy with the posture of a man and a woman, and her nails dug into her flesh fiercely, but she had to endure it.

If she knew that Yang Qingqing's leg touched a certain part of King Han just now, I'm afraid this bit of patience would disappear.

"Little white cat, let's go play!" Yang Qingqing said to Meow Xiaobai in a childish voice, and ran to the ginkgo leaf.

In her previous life, she liked writing on the golden ginkgo leaves the most. The ginkgo leaves are like butterflies, so beautiful.

A little milk baby and a little white cat are turning around the ginkgo tree, looking for the most beautiful ginkgo leaves.

Butterflies flew by them.

It's so tall, Yang Qingqing stretched out her fleshy little black hand, but she couldn't pick it up at all.

I picked up Miao Xiaobai to reach the leaves above, but it was still a little short, the two of them added up to a little more than one meter.

"Meow~ Stupid sheep, let go of you, Master Meow!" Meow Xiaobai frowned, never seen such a stupid sheep.

"Come on! Xiaobai, you have to believe in yourself, you can definitely pick it up, and I will draw a little female cat on it for you." Yang Qingqing encouraged it by holding Meow Xiaobai,
Standing on tiptoes, wobbling under their feet, trying to make them heal a little higher.

"Let go of me, I can climb trees!" Miao Xiaobai said loudly, being held up by such a tall little baby, it felt that its meow face was completely lost, it was really not majestic at all.

Yang Qingqing let go of Miao Xiaobai and fell to the ground, shook her sore hand, looked at Miao Xiaobai sadly and said: "Why didn't you say it earlier, I'm exhausted, you eat so much, it's so heavy!"

"╭(╯^╰)╮Hmph, stupid sheep!" Meow Xiaobai raised her chin proudly.

"Go and pick it for me, I want that ginkgo leaf, and the rest are yours."

"I won't pick it anymore, I am not happy." Meow Xiaobai flicked his fluffy tail.

Yang Qingqing clacked her fleshy little hands, and with a sinister smile on her face, she walked step by step: "You don't want to pick it?"

The expression of this little milk baby is so scary, Miao Xiaobai's little heart trembled, immediately like a deflated balloon: "I'll pick it, I'll pick it!"

I saw his little fluffy body nimbly climbing up the tree and approaching the ginkgo leaf.

Yang Qingqing commanded from below: "A little further ahead, watch your step, it's almost... almost there!"

Meow Xiaobai followed Yang Qingqing's command to pick it off, and picked a few more pleasing ones beside it.

The tree is not too high, it just jumped down.

Yang Qingqing happily took the ginkgo leaf in Miao Xiaobai's mouth.

She ran to the courtyard, asked the little monk to borrow a pen, and Miao Xiaobai also ran behind her.

Seeing a young monk watering the tree, Yang Qingqing asked politely, "Little Master, where is the pen and ink here?"

The little monk put down his work and turned around.

What kind of a little monk is that!

His age looked to be about 16 years old, his complexion was as white and tender as a freshly peeled egg, his eyes were clear and innocent, and his small face was very delicate.

Although he has a small bald head, it doesn't affect his handsomeness at all.

"Little benefactor, please follow me!" The little monk Qingfeng politely stretched out his right hand to lead Yang Qingqing.

Yang Qingqing looked at him for a while, her voice was also very pleasant, as clean as a spring.

(End of this chapter)