There are still five or six hours for them to prepare before Yinshi tomorrow. He also needs to prepare a residence outside the city. Looking at Princess Linglong, His Majesty asked him to take good care of Princess Linglong. How could he not know that what he has to do is to take good care of Princess Linglong.

Let people monitor Princess Linglong.

"Cuckoo..." Little Baozi blew bubbles from her mouth again. Her whole body was nestled in Yan Nian's arms. She felt so uncomfortable. Her pair of dripping purple eyes looked around, and finally came back.

Yan Nian's face.

"Ahh...ah!" Little Baozi waved his hand, pointing to the rolling curtain on the window lattice of the carriage that moved with the carriage.

"Want to look outside?" Yan Nian asked in a low voice. He was originally thinking about Princess Linglong, but now he was brought back to his mind by Little Baozi, and he looked at Little Baozi with his dark eyes.

——Yan Meiren’s eyes are so beautiful!

Yan Nian felt a little embarrassed. This carriage was a luxury carriage. The interior of the carriage was very spacious. The distance from the Imperial City was not far. It was late at night, and even if there were not many pedestrians on the street, Little Baozi would not be seen, but Little Baozi would not be seen.

I can’t see anything outside!

Both the people setting up the stalls and the uncles hawking had all closed up their stalls early and went home for dinner. What's more, it was already dark and it was hard to see clearly what was on the road.

Yan Nian and Little Baozi looked at each other for a while, and finally raised the white flag to surrender. It didn't matter if he lifted the roller blind. Little Baozi found it boring and naturally stopped making trouble.

"Hey!" Little Baozi suddenly made a surprised sound, and was greeted by a gust of cool wind. The gentle wind blew over Little Baozi's chubby cheeks, and then hit Yan Nian's cheeks. It was a summer evening.

The refreshing wind took away the heat from both of them.

Little Baozi was not attracted by anything else, but by this powerful but invisible wind. She felt that this was an invisible person playing with her, and she suddenly became even more noisy, "clucking" from time to time.

” laughed out loud.

Yan Nian needed to hug the little bun tightly to prevent her from falling. However, as a scholar, he was doing such physical work. He felt that the world was deeply training him.

"Don't blow for too long, or you'll catch a cold." Yan Nian explained to the little bun in a soft voice, and then hoped to win her consent, but the little bun was in high spirits, and his eyes were rounded in dissatisfaction, like purple ones.

She was like a pearl, but when she saw the distressed expression on Yan Nian's face, her voice that wanted to yell was stuck in her throat. She put down her excitedly waving hands and lowered her head.

——Ugh... Yan Meiren doesn't seem to like her playing with others.

Little Baozi suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes that had just dimmed suddenly lit up again - Beauty Yan must be jealous!

[Hey, do you, a little thing like you, know what vinegar is?!]

Yan Nian originally wanted to comfort Little Baozi, but found that Little Baozi had regained his vitality and grabbed his clothes tightly with both hands, as if he wanted to tear his clothes apart. He kept trying not to go there.

Thinking about it weirdly, the princess is still a child, her father is Yan Junqing, and...well, her mother is Ye Jiangxue. With this alone, everything is explained.

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Chapter completed!