Singled out the enchanting highness: the enchanting queen

Chapter 154

She turned her head, saw that he was still serious, and couldn't help but chuckled.

Qin Liuying quickly put on his usual smile, and said happily, "Xiaoxi, shall we go over there to play?"

"There's—"

Before Ou Ruo finished asking, he took her hand and ran over there.

Nanny Lu stood on the spot and watched their leaving backs, smiled and walked towards Xuanyang Palace.

Madam, the prince will be happy.

But in his heart he said silently, to his former master.

Qin Liuying kept pulling Ou Ruo to a swing before stopping.

swing?
When I was a child, I always watched the children in the orphanage play, but I never had a chance to play.

Because those people wouldn't, and because no one would push her behind her.

Later, I went to the organization, and it is even more impossible to have such a thing.

While Ou Ruo was thinking, Qin Liuying was already sitting on the swing, looking up and smiling, "Xiaoxi, push me."

She couldn't help laughing, she was still thinking like a child.

Otherwise, he should have pushed her.

But those faint melancholy thoughts that had been welling up at first dissipated because of his words.

So he started pushing him.

Qin Liuying's laughter echoed in the night, especially clear, breaking the silence of the night.

After pushing for a while, she was also tired, and Qin Liuying had had enough.

He waved at her and said, "Xiao Xi, I want to hear a story."

Sometimes, when she didn't feel like running around with him, she would tell him stories.

Over time, he also fell in love with these stories.

At the beginning, she didn't enjoy this kind of treatment, but she never thought of doing it for others.

And the object is a child who is not a child.

Things are really unpredictable.

Ou Ruo walked in front of him, but he stretched out his hand to hold her hand, patted his leg and said, "Xiaoxi sit here."

She is not a tweaker, and in the bottom of her heart, she just treats him like a child, so she feels nothing, so she sits on his lap.

Although his mind is that of a child, his embrace is that of an adult, very wide.

(End of this chapter)