"Really? They also know that I'm good-looking, do you want to be my little follower?" Yu Qingyu looked up at Nanchang Hou with a cute little face.
At this moment, Nanchang Hou regretted that all his brothers were his entourage. What if he entered the palace and was called by Yu'er as an entourage when he met the prince
At a young age, it's a child's play, and at an older age, it's because he has a heart of disobedience.
Seeing that his father was silent, Yu Qingyu immediately changed his words, "Daddy, did Yu'er say something wrong?"
Nanchang Hou: "That's right, how could my daughter be wrong? Anyone who comes to praise you is your little follower."
Hey, the big deal is that he gave up his old face and interceded with the emperor. After all, his daughter cannot be wronged.
On the day of entering the palace, Yu Qingyu wore two thin braids, with a few light gold and silver hairpins inserted into the flower buds on his head, and a soft pink ribbon floating behind his head, and matched it with a suit of braids. The elegant pink palace dress looks like a little fairy.
"Marquis of Nanchang, is this your beloved daughter?" The emperor sat in the first place and looked at Yu Qingyu with a smile.
Lima, Marquis of Nanchang, came out with his daughter and kowtowed, "Back to the emperor, it is the little girl Yu Qingyu,"
Yu Qingyu raised his head, staring at the emperor with big eyes, "Uncle Emperor, you look really good-looking, and your beard is also pretty."
The Marquis of Nanchang hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, my daughter is still young, so don't blame the Emperor if you pay her back."
The emperor laughed loudly, "It's okay, the child's words are not taboo, this child is bold, I like it, I appreciate it."
Xiao Moying was sitting at the low table with her father, all her mind was attracted by the little powder ball kneeling in the middle, how could there be such a cute and beautiful girl in this world, who is so much better than his older sisters too much.
When Jin Nanxing heard this soft voice, his body couldn't help shaking, her voice was so nice and she looked so cute, I really wanted to secretly hug her home.
There were several young boys of the same age on the court who almost felt that this little girl was good at this moment, and they were happy to make friends with her.
After three rounds of food and five tastes of wine, Yu Qingyu finally couldn't sit still, and tugged at Nanchang Hou's sleeve, "Daddy, I want to go out to play."
Nanchang Hou winked behind him, and immediately a maid stepped forward and led Yu Qingyu out through the side door.
As soon as he got out, Yu Qingyu yelled, "Oh, I'm so tired, my butt hurts from sitting on it."
The maid sent to see Yu Qingyu is certainly not simple. First, she must make the lady happy; second, she must be able to protect the lady from being bullied; It is said that he is an all-around talent, such a person is available around the prince.
However, Master Hou extravagantly made his little daughter a servant girl. This incident almost made the group of women in the backyard mad. The group of people has already shot.
Yu Qingyu had just walked to a small path in the imperial garden, when a boy in a red brocade robe jumped out. He deliberately leaned against a tree on one side, "Sister Yu'er, you look so good-looking."
Yu Qingyu froze, then smiled, his eyebrows curved, "Are you here to be my little follower?"
Xiao Moying is the eldest son, and he has several servants in his entourage. This is the first time someone has said that he is going to be accepted as an entourage, and he was stunned and didn't know what to say.
Yu Qingyu rolled his eyes, "You didn't come to be my follower, so go away!"
(end of this chapter)