The little bun screamed happily several times, her words were vague, and no one understood what she said, but she took the little green snake in her hand without any hesitation, and hugged it to herself with her short and fat arms.

In my arms, I smacked my lips in contentment and closed my eyelids, slowly falling into sleep.

Sang Qiqi was dumbfounded as he watched the green little snake being hugged and its originally winding body being forcibly straightened. For a moment, he felt a little inexplicable sympathy for it, but looking at the little bun who had just fallen asleep, he was worried

At this time, if you bring the little snake over, she will wake up again, so you have to send a message to ask the little snake to endure it for a few breaths.

——Little Baozi, does Yan Nian know that you are so cruel at such a young age?

Yan Nian said that he really didn’t know at all! He was now quietly waiting for the sky to completely light up, and he had already led his people to wait in front of the gate of Xiya Palace. From time to time, people came to reply and convey messages.

Collecting all kinds of information he needs, and then taking his orders to prepare the unfinished matters in an orderly manner.

Compared with Yan Nian's busyness, there were two people who were very leisurely. They couldn't stop being idle, so they went out for a walk. By accident, they wandered into this place and saw them in front of Xiya Palace.

Yan Nian.

They were two young men wearing Feiyi and another in fiery red gauze. The very similar colors gave off different tastes on the two of them. One was extremely beautiful, the other was handsome.

However, both his facial features and expression are a bit childish.

"Is it so uncomfortable to stay with me?" There was no smile on Meng Xian's face, and even his eyes were frozen. He looked at Ling Ziliang's hurried figure following him, his voice low.

He looked down, not sure whether he was talking to himself or asking the people around him, but his eyes were paying attention to the person's back, fearing that he would stumble and fall like a dog while swimming. - Isn't that what dogs eat?

"Meng Xian, what are you talking about? The prince heard something funny on the street. We can't get along without joining in the fun!" Ling Ziliang had only been with Meng Xian for two days, but he already felt that he was suffocating.

He has an out-of-the-box temperament, and Meng Xian is completely different from him. He can be silent for a whole day without saying a word. Their preferences are also completely different, and they don't even have topics to talk about.----

----It must be that guy Meng Xian's fault. How could a person like the prince, who is loved by everyone, be wrong!

Ling Ziliang felt that being around Meng Xian was not fun at all. He only knew how to play the piano and make medicine, otherwise he would look at him affectionately, making his skin crawl all over his body. Although he played the piano very well,

She was very beautiful, and the sound of the piano was pleasant, but... no matter how good-looking she was, it still felt weird to look at her lovingly all the time.

Meng Xian's crimson robe lifted slightly, and he moved a few minutes ahead of Ling Ziliang. Ling Ziliang hurriedly chased after him: "Meng Xian, why are you running so fast! Wait a minute, Master!"

Meng Xian had the urge to roll his eyes. He clenched his fists and pressed the corners of his lips into a flat line, trying not to make such an indecent move. - Ling Ziliang, what do you want from him?
Chapter completed!