Favorite Princess

Chapter 88
"I'll wait to see if Second Sister's life is going well, it's just a part of my heart." Yi An calmly lifted the incense burner in front of him, picked up a bit of green incense powder in front of him with a flat jade, and put it into the incense burner. Seeing Yi Jing's intoxicated face, he couldn't help laughing.

"If you have the heart, there will be no confidant around the second brother." Yi Jing felt as if his whole body was going to float, and a faint fragrance penetrated directly into his lungs. With an intoxicated face, he still said bitterly.

Yi'an smiled kindly, and his eyes fell on Jia Yu who was too shy to look at Jia Yu who was too far away to come over, but he didn't say anything, just lowered his head and threw all kinds of spices into the incense burner.

The girl's face seems to have disappeared behind the cigarette, and Yi Jing has heard of it to some extent. This younger sister likes to make fragrances the most, but seeing her face that looks like a dream behind the cigarette, she finds it very annoying and stops her feet. For a moment, he was too lazy to go to the backyard, and hurriedly dragged away the uncle of Lie Wang's mansion, Xiao An, who was impatient with the second master's fawning face and Song Yan's rigid posture. Seeing that she was about to leave, he followed the good example and left with his younger brother Xiao Cheng who came to see the fun and the beauty.

Returning in such a hurry made Xiao Cheng very regretful, and when he returned to the mansion, he said to his elder brother who was joking with Yi Jing, "I heard that the Song family has a rare beauty, but I haven't seen her today, and it was a waste of time." .”

"No one is as good as our Ah Jing." Xiao An wiped his unyielding and pretty face, and said jokingly.

Yijing had never seen such a method before, she just blushed and pushed Xiao An, got up and walked to the side to pour tea for Xiao An, when she turned around, she seemed to smell a faint fragrance in her nose, unexpectedly In a daze, she rubbed her head and paused, but she didn't care when the fragrance disappeared.

Shaking her head, to get rid of the trance, Yi Jing was a little dazed to see Xiao An and Xiao Cheng switching places and joking. With a charming smile, she turned around holding the tea and sat on Xiao An's lap with a surprised face, wrapped his arms around his neck and brought the tea to his lips, and said with a coquettish smile, "I will serve my master to drink tea..."

(End of this chapter)