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31. Angry

It takes 48 hours to see the sweet little jade if it is less than 60% subscribed! Qiao Yu was a little unhappy, but he could not be angry with Jing Yan. He had already thought about it in his heart that he would take good care of the prince in the future, so he could not be as calculating as the prince. Even if he teased himself like this, he would not be as childlike as before.

At the end, the child asked back with a temper, "Who said it? It must be a little eunuch who said bad things about me. I, I am as brave as the little tiger, so I want it."

After saying that, he nodded vigorously. The lies were told quite truthfully, and even I almost believed it.

Jing Yan lowered the thing in his hand a little, and was just in the place where Qiao Yu could reach. When Qiao Yu was eager to try to stretch his hand, he suddenly raised it up.

Qiao Yu widened her eyes, “You, how can you do this?”

Jing Yan shook his head at him, "There is no reward if you tell lies."

Qiao Yu bit her lip and struggled a little, but she never resisted the temptation in her heart. She replied dejectedly: "Yes, I'm a little scared. But, I'm even more angry. They talk badly about the prince and throw the prince's things. I'm angry and don't feel scared."

In fact, there are still a few lies inside. He doesn't seem to be scared when he is outside.

He just has more important things than his fear, so he can hold on.

Jing Yan sighed, half-squatted down, and could look straight with Qiao Yu, saying to him word by word: "If you are angry and sad because of this, then Xiaoyu will probably not be happy in the future."

Qiao Yu curled her lips and turned her head, not looking at Jing Yan, nor agreeing to this sentence.

Jing Yan smiled and said relaxedly: "There is no need to be angry with them. Xiaoyu, please agree to me, okay?"

There is no need to be angry because they are not qualified.

Qiao Yu was like a troublesome child. Under Jing Yan's comfort, she barely gave up what she wanted.

The eunuch who was in charge of the Diantuan was unwilling to stay in Taiqing Palace for too long. He felt that it was unlucky and no one quarreled again. He threw the things down and pushed the cart back.

Qiao Yu was allowed to go out, and the things on the steps were piled up very high. Although the prince was waiting inside the door, he had thin arms and legs, and had no strength. Even such a small crossing of the road was extremely difficult.

The guard guard at the gate looked down at Qiao Yu. After many attempts, he picked up the things and prepared to walk back. He glanced at him again. He was still on the steps and the things fell back to the distance.

The guard looked at the people next to him and looked around him. In the end, he couldn't help it. He picked up a small amount of things in one hand, took a step back in a few steps, and placed the packages inside the door. He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and his strength has been extraordinary. In less than a few trips, all the things were sent in.

Seeing that after solving this big trouble, Qiao Yu's eyes and eyebrows were filled with laughter. She jumped up the steps like a little rabbit, and smiled when she passed by the guard, "Thank you."

He acted in the palace and saw many young eunuchs while doing business, but had never seen such cute ones.

The door was closed immediately.

Jing Yan has good ears and can hear the soft whispers of two guards separated by a door.

One said, "Azhao, why do you have to wade into this muddy water? If what happened just now reaches that person's ear, you may still be able to tell what it will be like in the future."

Ah Zhao replied to him, "I didn't think much about it. Who else saw it except you? Just look at the little eunuch who is pitiful. By the way, is his name Xiaoyu?"

He closed his eyes slightly, glanced at the small door that only allowed one person to enter, grabbed Qiao Yu who was beside him, walked forward a few steps, and handed the little tiger to him.

Qiao Yu's hand touched the package, and it was probably stained with dust. She rubbed it on her clothes first, then carefully took the little tiger over and touched it with cherishing.

The little tiger's appearance was not exquisite, but it only carved a rough shape. It squatted on the ground, waved its minions in a pretentious manner, tilted its big head, and had the word "king" engraved on its forehead.

At first glance, it looks a bit powerful and cute.

Qiao Yu liked it very much. He smiled so hard that his eyebrows were curved, and there was a hint of red at the corners of his eyes, like the apricot flower petals that were about to fall in spring. There was no more anger and sadness as before, and poked the little tiger's head, "Little tiger, it's so beautiful."

His voice is soft, and his words when he is happy are sweeter than the osmanthus honey I like.

Jing Yan's eyes fell on him and asked, "Do you like it?"

Qiao Yu nodded desperately. He didn't know how many treasures he had collected in the past, and he had never been so happy.

Jing Yan smiled again. He was the prince, always dignified and steady. He rarely showed such a soft and gentle expression in front of court officials or eunuchs.

"You'll like it more later."

Jing Yan pinned Qiao Yu's long hair scattered behind his ears, and took out another small thing from his sleeve. It was a rabbit, the size of a tiger, and it was also squatting on the ground. One ear drooped on his head and the other raised high, as if looking around, alert and stupid, with a lively expression, very much like Qiao Yu I saw last night.

Maybe he was too happy, Qiao Yu stuttered a little, held the little rabbit in the palm of his left hand, and said quietly: "Why, there is still a little rabbit?"

Children have no specific preferences. Qiao Yu used to like little rabbits and tigers, but because she heard others say that the little rabbit was too girlish, she found an excuse in her heart to replace it with a tiger.

Jing Yan was amused by his stupid appearance and explained lightly, "The little tiger rewards you because Xiaoyu is very well-behaved and brave." He paused, touched the rabbit's ears, and pinched Qiao Yu's nails, "But rabbits are different. The little rabbit is a gift I gave you. Do you like it?"

It was a gift carved by the prince himself and given to him, so it is naturally worth cherishing and loving than anything else in the past.

Qiao Yu grabbed Jing Yan's sleeve and also wanted to hook his fingers, wanting to see how powerful it was so that he could carve two of them for himself at once. He looked left and right, and was not tired of seeing them, and he was reluctant to let them go, cherishing them, and was afraid of getting dirty when touched. The brightness in his black grape-like eyes was the radiance of tears after the dissipation of tears.

After a long time, he solemnly said to Jing Yan: "I will put them all under the pillow in the future and sleep with me."

After saying that, he became worried again, "Can you? Will it be crushed?" Even his worries were full of childishness.

Jing Yan rubbed his head, "It's not made of soil, it won't break so easily."

After the Taifujian was delivered, the residence was packed out. The Taiqing Palace had not been repaired for many years, and some side halls were already shaky. Not to mention the residents, they should be careful when entering and leaving to prevent them from being hit by rotten wood and broken tiles. Only the main hall was particularly meticulous when it was built, and there were still several places that could barely be lived in.
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