Long Zizai felt that Jiang Wuyi was too much and couldn't get the gems, so he kicked him out in a bad temper!
He rubbed his nose, looked at the closed door, sighed, and soon he stopped entangled, and ran away stepping on the silver boots with small moiré patterns, and went to the outer courtyard to find the maid to eat miscellaneous cakes quietly.
Chen Jingjing just finished her work, and she was not bothered when she saw a child begging for dessert: "You can do it, but the fresh petals are gone. I'm going to prepare the materials. I wonder if the young master can go to the garden to pick some petals." ?”
It's not that the palace is short of manpower, but Xiaolong is willing to play by himself, and Chen Jingjing is also happy to let the children participate in the production. Sure enough, Charles nodded and agreed with bright eyes.
Chen Jingjing carefully instructed: "The print has thorns, young master, be careful, and don't pick a single flower. Remember to pick the ones that are blooming and have wide petals..."
Xiaolong Zaizai wrote down one by one, and then went to the garden with a small basket. All the servants in the mansion recognized him, and the journey was smooth, and soon he arrived at the place where even the flower prints were in full bloom.
Lianhua likes to be humid and cool, and it blooms the most around the rockery. The flower branches are swaying romantically, dancing softly under the blue sky and white clouds, but in Xiaolong's eyes, they are all sweet and sour cakes, so he leans over and starts picking the petals.
But now the sun is scorching hot, and this even print likes the morning, so many flowers and leaves have gathered up shyly and timidly. It is not easy to find the ones that are in full bloom. The little milk dragon has been looking for it for a long time. , and only picked three or four, he thought about it carefully, and had an idea, and ran to the gap in the rockery.
Sure enough, this place is shady and cool, and even the prints are still blooming.
And just as he was picking the flowers, the footsteps of two people came from outside the rockery. The dragon cub poked his head out from the flowers, and was about to go out when the footsteps stopped.
Then, Jing Rong's voice came slowly.
"I finally dug you out of the mourning hall, not to mention that he has offended some kind of enemy. You haven't finished praying three times. You don't have to put on sackcloth and mourning for him at all. Why are you guarding him bitterly!"
The other one is naturally Jing Yanxin. Long Zaizai looked at the toe that he had stretched out and hadn't touched the ground, and somehow felt that it was inappropriate for him to go out now.
So he turned around and timidly wanted to leave from the other side of the rockery, but when he got closer, he found that it was a dead end.
Jing Yanxin sighed: "His parents are not here, and there is no one at home. Even if the three prayers are not completed, there must always be someone to watch for him..."
As he spoke, Jing Yan coughed a few times weakly, Jing Rong's arrogant and domineering tone changed slightly, and he slowed down his voice: "I'm not afraid that you'll faint to death there, but you don't have to be so serious even if you're guarding the spirit... Liu Shi Such an overbearing person, even the concubine gave her three points, how could he raise such a soft-tempered girl like you!"
She spoke halfway, and then said: "Besides, Qiao Tanhua's rumors about him outside... Don't say you really don't know anything?"
Jing Yan's heart is serious: "Jing Rong, whether those things are true or not, he is now lying in the mourning hall. Although he and I have never met before, but we know him a little bit, a person who dares to argue with the crown prince People, you shouldn't be speculated like this..."
Jing Rong was most annoyed by hearing this long speech, and immediately surrendered: "It's alright, alright, I can't beat you, you always have a point!"
However, at this moment, a sticky slug fell in front of the little dragon cub. Charles was so disgusted by this thing that he couldn't help but backed away.
His footsteps became heavier, Jing Rong immediately pulled out his whip and shouted: "Who! Come out for me!"
It seems that the opening remarks of their two meetings were all started with Jing Rong yelling at him to come out, Xiaolong Zai Zai had no choice but to carry the flower basket out of the rockery, and smiled embarrassedly at Jing Yanxin.
"I didn't mean to eavesdrop, I was picking flowers inside just now..."
Fearing that the two would not believe it, Xiaolong Zaizai ran to Jing Yanxin and showed him his flower basket: "Look, I'm not lying!"
Jing is easy to get angry, he bursts into anger, and is about to hit someone with a whip, Jing Yanxin hurriedly holds her down, and shakes his head at her: "Don't make trouble."
Seeing that Jing Yanxin was protecting him, the little milk dragon gave Jing Rong a smug smile, then hid behind Jing Yanxin, picked a flower provocatively, and stretched out his hand to Jing Yanxin's heart.
"Miss San, you are so kind. You are beautiful and kind. I will send you flowers."
After finishing speaking, Xiaolong Cub stuck his head out to look at Jing Rong again, made a face, and Jing Rong scolded angrily: "Slick tongue! Shameless!"
The two were blocked by Jing Yanxin, and the atmosphere was stalemate. Jing Yu was going to find King Huai, when he passed by the garden, he saw this scene, thought that Jing Rong was about to bully someone again, and stepped forward with a frown.
"Jing Rong! What are you doing again!"
Jing Rong had been dragged by Jing Yanxin, but she had calmed down. Seeing that he stepped forward to question herself indiscriminately, she sneered and shook the whip.
"How, the younger brother born to the side concubine can now take care of the elder sister born to the concubine? Jing Yu, you and your mother really think that my mother's death will allow me to dominate the palace!"
Jing Yu was immediately irritated: "You are unreasonable, why are you talking about my mother!"
"Okay, stop arguing, you all calm down."
Jing Yanxin had a headache, and Jing Yu pulled Charles behind him, and saluted Jing Yanxin: "Third sister."
The poor little dragon cub didn't expect things to develop like this, he held the flower basket and didn't dare to speak, and only waited for the few people to break up unhappy, before analyzing what they said when they had just quarreled.
This time, Jing Yu really wronged Jing Rong, the little milk dragon felt guilty and guilty, poked Jing Yu and asked: "She didn't bully me, you... why don't we apologize?"
Jing Yu refused with a full face: "I don't want it, so be it, anyway, we often quarrel."
Holding the flower basket, Long Zizai asked puzzledly: "You are a family, why do you always quarrel?"
Jing Yu sighed helplessly, thought about it, and explained in a simple way: "Jing Rong and I were not born to the same mother. Her mother is the main princess, but my mother is the side princess..."
"Jing Rong's temper has been bad since she was a child, and it has become worse since the death of the princess. She always feels like someone is trying to harm her."
As he said that, Jing Yu kicked the grass leaves on the side of the road angrily: "Who cares to stare at her every day!"
Xiaolong Zaizai couldn't figure out what was going on in this big mansion, so he didn't have any good ideas, so he could only keep silent.
Waiting for Jing Yu to feel better, he remembered something and asked: "By the way, I saw you treating Jing Rong as a princess the other day. Are you looking for a princess?"
Xiaolong nodded: "Yes!"
Thinking about what happened recently, he sighed: "Actually, I came out this time to find the princess."
Jing Yu was inexplicable: "What do you want to do with the princess?"
Xiaolong raised his chest and raised his head: "Of course it is to bring the princess home!"
Jing Yu was taken aback, and he calmed down for a long time before he could speak: "This... is also a lofty ambition."
The two stood on the side of the rockery for a while, when Jing Yu suddenly yelled strangely: "Oops, my father is still waiting for me!"
After that, he ran away in a hurry.
Xiaolong looked down at the flower basket, then remembered the business, turned around and ran back to the kitchen, gave the flowers to Chen Jingjing, and then quietly returned to Jiang Yan's room.
However, the door was wide open, but there was no one there, Xiaolong Zaizai was wondering, when he turned around, he saw Jiang Wuyi behind him.
He didn't know how long he followed, his eyes were fixed on the dragon cub, his expression was a little strange, as if he was thinking about something, the little dragon was inexplicable to him, and he stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him.
"what happened to you?"
Are you still angry
Jiang Wuyi suddenly said, "What are you going to do to find the princess?"
The little dragon cub said: "Of course I brought it back to Long Island..."
After he finished speaking, he remembered that he seemed to have no way to return to Long Island, so he couldn't help feeling a little distressed.
Jiang Wuyi asked again: "How many gems do you have?"
"There are many, many, as many as a large ship!"
Jiang Wu nodded: "There are indeed many, but these gems are nothing in the eyes of the princess. Your gems are far from enough to marry the princess."
Xiaolong was stunned, as if he didn't expect that the word poor would come to him, he thought about it for a while, and asked at a loss: "Then... what should I do?"
Jiang Wuyi raised his lips slightly, and his shiny golden crown was shining in the sun: "But I have a lot of money."
Long Zizai didn't understand what he meant for a while.
Jiang Wuyi continued: "As long as it makes me happy, I can give you all the money and treasures."
Xiaolong Zizai opened his eyes wide, he didn't expect Jiang Wuyi to be so generous, he instantly became happy: "Then how can you be happy?"
After finishing speaking, he suddenly came to his senses, and asked tentatively, "Jiang Yan, if I listen to you and accompany you to find Longlin, will you be happy?"
Jiang Wuyi smiled and said nothing, Xiaolong Zizai only thought that he got the answer right, and proudly raised his head slightly.
I'm so smart!
The author has something to say: Jiang Wuyi: I am so smart!
Well, two little smarts~~
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