But who is the gorgeous woman around him?

Joro twisted his slender waist and walked towards the little guy.

Xi yue'er sees a woman with more exposed clothes and charming makeup coming towards them.

Xi yue'er unconsciously reaches for her hand and holds the little guy's hand. She sees the woman's exaggerated clothes and her face turns red for no reason.

"Your Highness, why are you here? What about your uncle Nangong? " Qiao Ruo squats down and looks at the beautiful Huo Qingjie.

When she squats like this, people standing can see a large view of her.

That piece of snow white, if a man saw it, he would salivate.

Don't turn your head. I don't know what's the matter with her. It's clear that she is also a woman. Why should she avoid it? Why should she blush? She has it. It's clear that she has it, but it's not that big.

She stubbornly toward the inside, casually looking for a piece of bronze cloth, pretending to look like an expert.

"My father is back, so I don't need uncle Nangong to take care of him!" The little guy answers the woman's words, but his eyes follow Xi yue'er.

When they came out, his father told him that he must take good care of his mother and not let her "escape.".

Seeing the little guy's eyes didn't mean to stay on himself, but looking at the woman, Qiao ruo's eyes were sharp.

I don't think I'm good-looking, but when I saw that woman, I was just as good as you.

"Who is that woman?" If Qiao wants to know the identity of Xi yue'er from the mouth of the little guy.

"Mother! That's Yi'er's mother The little guy spoke with pride. He felt that father was the best person in the world, but only his mother was more beautiful than him. "But she didn't remember Yi'er and everything before, so she asked Yi'er to call her sister!" The little guy's last word was in Joro's ear.

It means not to be heard by your mother.

If Joe knew it, there was a trace of fun in her eyes. She had forgotten it?

She did not hurry to stand up, with enchanting steps toward the moon.

"Girl, which cloth do you like?" She is making the hand of red gem Codan, and gently caresses the cloth selected by xiyueer. She can't help frowning. The cloth is very rough, because she can tailor beautiful clothes, but it doesn't match her identity.

"This palace... I didn't choose for myself!"

If Joe of Erli hears the two words in front of her, how about this palace? Isn't it his mother? That's the woman of King Jingnan. No matter how powerful she is, she can only be called Princess. Isn't the concubines in the palace calling themselves concubines?

But it's just a moment of doubt. It's none of her business to know her identity. She just needs to do her business.

"For whom?"

"He Xi yue'er pointed to the little guy, so she chose a piece of good cloth, but the color was gorgeous, "this cloth!"

The evening moon opens her mouth, as if thinking about something.

Qiao Ruo looks at Xi Yueer in surprise. This is not suitable for a little boy, is it?

"This, this, I'm afraid not?" She looked at Her Highness sympathetically, "or shall I choose another one for you?"

"No, this is the cloth we want. You can ask someone to take it down and measure it according to his ruler. Besides, it should be made into clothes for female dolls. " The tone of no refusal.

She just thinks that such a good-looking child should look good in a doll's dress.

"Sister Joe, just take me down to make clothes as she said!" The little guy saw Xi yue'er was about to be angry, so he spoke softly.

Father said that he could not make his mother angry. Mother is a girl, is used to spoil!

Qiao Ruo looked at his highness blankly. When he came to Nangong, he was very picky and arrogant about the choice of these fabrics. But in front of his mother, he was able to agree to such unreasonable demands.

I don't know how long after that, xiyueer sat on the guest seat for a long time, and there was no water in the teapot. At this time, she was dozing with one hand on her forehead.

About half a day later, a small figure came out of the tailor's room.

He loves his mother so much that she is really happy.

Usually that king of Jingnan should also be very nice to this woman, right?

She thought, clubbing at the door.

See the sky gradually dark down, xiyuer also did not wake up signs.

Suddenly, a slender figure appeared at the door. He followed several subordinates behind him. First, he glanced around, and then he saw the neat cloth. But he can accurately scan out the figure he wants to see.

Qiao Ruo stares at the man who seldom sees his face. He is Huo Yanchen, the legendary god of war.

I saw that his whole body exuded a cold and fierce atmosphere, and his eyes were like wild animals. Just for a moment, he became extremely tender, and his anger gradually converged.

If you ask the people in Kyoto, I'm afraid very few people don't know him.

This noble man, who was like a God's residence, actually set foot in her small place.

She twisted the delicate waist, clothes charming appearance walked in the past, however, Huo Yanchen as if did not see a woman, straight over her, went inside.

He waited in the new residence for a long time, but he did not see Xi Yueer and the little guy back. He wondered whether she would be taken back by the people in the palace, or whether she had run back to the palace secretly.

He couldn't settle down, so he took people out to look for their mother and son.

The more he searched, the more flustered he was.

Finally, he asked the others and found it.

"Father The little guy jumped down from the chair and cried to Huo Yanchen.

At this time, he has forgotten that he is now wearing a skirt, which is a girl's dress.

Yechen, who came in after him, looked at the little girl in shock, looked at Zhang Tianyi beside her in a daze, and said in a low voice: "don't you mean the son of Wang Yesheng? Why does the girl call Wang Ye her father? " If he didn't see that she looked like Wang Ye, he would have thought that other women deliberately instigated the girl to call Wang Ye father.

Zhang Tianyi said without expression: "this is your highness!" His highness originally had a doll's face, but he looked more like a girl in a doll's dress.

Night Chen's shock almost jaw dislocated, that clear is a girl!

He seems to have seen his prince in a woman's dress.

Seeing the little guy like this, Huo Yanchen just frowned slightly, his lips closed tightly, and didn't say a word.

"Father! I am Yi'er Cried the little fellow again, thinking he could not see who he was.

"I know!" He answered faintly.

"It's my mother who made Yi'er look like this!" He explained that he didn't want to wear it on purpose.

If my father misunderstands that I like to wear such clothes, I will leave a bad impression.

She? He knew it was her who made it strange. She had some funny things when she was a child.