Zhan Qing was waiting outside. When he saw her coming out, he rushed forward to greet her.
But I saw that her eyes were red, like a rabbit.
One look at it and you can tell that he has been crying.
However, she didn't say anything and carried her back the same way without disturbing anyone.
On the way back, Jill said in Zhan Qing's arms: "Sister Zhan Qing, after the Chinese New Year, I will be ten years old."
"Yes, the little princess is one year older." Zhan Qing said with emotion, but she was one year older.
Jill hugged her waist and said no more.
In five years, she will be able to see Xiao Qi, right
But what if he still doesn't come back
She frowned, then relaxed again. If he didn't come back, she could go find him then.
She is so stupid!
Every New Year's Eve since then, Ji'er would go to General Zhengnan's Mansion, sit in Xiao Qi's room, and talk alone for a while before leaving.
…
On New Year's Eve this year, it was still snowing heavily. Jill sat under the window, cupping her chin and looking at the flying snowflakes outside.
After the New Year, she turned fifteen, but Xiao Qi still didn't come back.
Her eyes darkened.
In this case, when spring comes next year, she will go to Xishui Pass to find him.
After five years of not seeing each other, can Xiao Qi still recognize her
The girl's beautiful face was reflected in the diamond mirror on the table.
I was lost in thought when suddenly, a girl's silvery laughter came from outside the window.
"Jill, why are you always hiding in the house? Come out quickly, let's have a snowball fight."
It's Yaoyao's voice.
Jill lay on the table, dazed lazily, paying no attention to it.
Yaoyao, who didn't get a response for a long time, had a cunning look in her eyes, grabbed a handful of snow in her hand, and entered Ji'er's bedroom.
She was not very surprised when she saw the girl sitting by the window.
Every time it snows, Jill always likes to sit alone by the window and be lost in thought.
Probably because he was too lost in thought, Ji'er didn't notice Yaoyao approaching behind him.
It wasn't until her neck felt cold and she shivered from the cold that she jumped up and shook off the ice and snow on her body.
Yaoyao didn't dare to stay, so she ran away.
Ji'er was furious, "Long Yinyao, stop!"
Yaoyao turned around and made a face at her, running and shouting, "The dinner is about to begin. The Queen Mother asked me to come over and call you. Let's meet at Qionglu Palace."
Jill was very annoyed and had to teach her a lesson this time.
Seeing her running away, I quickly used Qinggong and chased her out.
However, Yaoyao refused to learn martial arts, but learned Qinggong to perfection, even better than her.
Jill chased after him.
On the night of New Year's Eve, Long Yang held a banquet for all the officials, and the dinner was held in Qionglu Hall.
Long Yin led a group of people, and when they arrived outside the Qionglu Palace gate, they suddenly heard a commotion among the crowd.
"Hey, that seems to be the second princess..."
"The one chasing after me seems to be a little princess..."
Hearing this, a handsome and tall man in the crowd clenched his fists instantly, with a complex look in his dark eyes.
Jill…
"Long Yinyao, if you don't stop, don't blame me for being rude!"
The girl's coquettish voice reached her ears clearly, and Chu Qi's body froze.
After a long while, he turned around and looked.
Wrapped in silver, two slender shadows swept towards this side one after the other.
The girl in front was wearing a light green palace skirt, and she was very good at qinggong. However, she was chased by the girl in a pink skirt behind, and her face was so beautiful that she panicked and lost her way.
"Brother Huang, Brother Huang, Ji'er wants to arrest me..." Yaoyao yelled.
Chu Qi's eyes fell on the girl behind her.
They both had beautiful looks, but the girl in the pink skirt had a cold temperament, and the tight corners of her mouth revealed her deep unhappiness.
"If you have the ability, don't look for the emperor!" Jill's eyebrows were cold, and she suddenly grabbed a handful of snow from the treetops and kneaded it into a ball.
(End of chapter)