Chapter 3251

In March and spring, colorful flowers bloom everywhere.

The atmosphere was quiet, only the flowers were in full bloom.

Dyed white but didn't take another look and walked straight through.

But in the distance, a small and weak voice came from the grass. It was not easy to find from far to near, but dyed white heard it for the first time.

She ignored it until a little thing stretched out her paw and gave her a swing.

Ran Bai lowered her eyes and took a look at the small ball next to her clothes. It's snow-white all over. It's two furry long ears. It looks beautiful and cute, but it's a little rabbit.

And now,

Such an ignorant little rabbit is not afraid of being close to dyed white. He stares at the princess with a pair of red eyes, and his furry claws hook a section of the princess's red dress.

Dyed a white face without expression, smiled, pulled out the hem and walked forward.

"Goo Goo." unexpectedly, the snow-white little guy also followed up, and he made a few syllables from his throat and kept cooing.

"Whose little thing." dyed white couldn't let the rabbit follow all the time. She sneered gently, stopped, looked at the rabbit's eyes, hooked her lips and smiled. She was very evil, "let go?"

"Little thing" tilted his head and cooed twice. He was lazy and half narrowed his red eyes and was sleepy. After seeing the corner of the red clothes, the rabbit's ears moved slightly, then stretched out his claws, slowly climbed over, tilted the rabbit's ears and looked at dye white with big red eyes.

Dyed white wind light cloud light glance past, seems to have a smile, no temperature.

The little rabbit timidly shrunk his head and was ignorant.

And then,

A sound of footsteps came, getting closer and closer.

Ranbai smiled and stared at the rabbit. The smile didn't reach the bottom of her eyes. With some interest, she didn't look at it, so she heard a nice voice and called: "sister Huang."

The tone is warm, soft and ethereal. It seems to be a clear stream reflecting a beam of light. The tone is warm, soft and generous.

Ning Yu'an has just found the rabbit. Her slender white fingers slightly carry a light blue fairy skirt, which is beautiful against her knuckles.

From a distance, I saw a burning figure in red and a snow-white ball.

She could vaguely guess who it was. Except for the one, there would be no second in the world to wear red so wantonly.

Sure enough.

Dyed white raised her eyes and looked at the past.

The girl standing at the right distance is dressed in a light blue elegant Luo skirt, embroidered with fine lines, looking generous and elegant. Standing in the sun, her facial features are exquisite and delicate, like a beauty coming out of the south of the Yangtze River, poetic, picturesque, gentle and elegant.

Nine princesses.

Ning yuan.

Dyed white nodded slightly.

Ning Yu'an smiled, glanced at the ignorant little rabbit and whispered its name: "ball."

The little rabbit looked at the strange girl in front of him, and then ran back to his master.

Ning Yu'an rarely had an intersection with the legendary Regent princess, but now the ball somehow came here. It would be rude to leave without saying anything. She bent her apricot eyes and asked softly, "does sister Huang like rabbits?"

Such a person's every move is elegant. I'm afraid it's a model of a young lady. Dyed white smiled and picked up the tip of her eyebrows. "Look," she understated: "it tastes good."

The little rabbit was unaware of the meaning of his words and cooed innocently.

Ning yuan: "

The girl opened her apricot eyes slightly. Her eyes seemed to be shrouded in a season of misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. She was very soft and her expression was a little cute.

She felt that elder sister Huang didn't look like a joker. She didn't expect to say such a thing.

"... it shouldn't be very delicious." she tangled and said seriously.

Ranbai smiled and didn't speak.

Dressed in red, gorgeous, wanton to the bone, and the tail tone is light, outlining some evil: "let's go."

"Goodbye, sister Huang." Ning Yu'an said goodbye gently and politely until she watched the girl leave. She blinked her long curled eyelashes, leaned down, held her face in both hands and looked at the snow-white ball.

The little rabbit didn't know what he had just experienced. The same crooked head looked at the girl.

Ning Yu'an muttered to himself, "I can't see the sense of export."

She held the rabbit in her arms. She raised her hands and feet with the grace and self-cultivation nurtured from childhood, "go back to the ball."

The girl's side face was shrouded in the morning light and was drifting away.

The rabbit cooed twice, and the two pink ears stood up in high spirits. They ran out like joy in the next second!

After jumping out of Ning Yu'an's arms, he ran to the distance sensitively.

"Ball! Ball!" Ning Yu'an looked at the shadowless distance running in the twinkling of an eye, puffed up his white and tender cheeks and became a puffer fish. He was a little less reserved and dignified in front of outsiders, but more cute and cute belonging to girls.

The girl was angry and frowned.

Suddenly, I felt that Princess Xizhao was right.

Rabbit must taste good!!

After walking through the imperial garden, ranbai went all the way to the imperial study.

The minions standing outside respectfully offered a gift to dye, "Princess highness."

Dyed white eyes did not squint, walked into the imperial study calmly, and looked like running water wantonly, as if walking in a leisurely court.

The imperial study was infected with a faint aroma, but perhaps the pear flower fragrance last night was too clean and elegant, which made it obvious that other incense was tasteless.

The princess stood there. The peach blossom eyes of all sentient beings were long and narrow. At the moment, they fell on the man in a dragon robe in front of the table. She cried lazily and calmly, "father emperor."

I can't hear much respect from the tone.

"Coming." the emperor said slowly. His voice was hoarse. He put down the brush in his hand, raised his eyes and looked at the amazing daughter in front of him. His sight paused. There was fleeting fear in the bottom of his eyes.

Ranbai sat down on a red sandalwood chair on one side with the eyes of the emperor. "The father called his son and minister. What's the matter?"

The son of heaven has entered middle age. His facial features have lost the handsome of his youth. His eyes are deep and muddy. There is a faint decadent smell of excessive indulgence. However, the breath precipitated on the throne for many years has added a bit of dignity to him.

He frowned and looked at the girl in red. "I heard yesterday that you went to mengfusheng?"

Dyed white slightly hung her eyes and listened to the expected questions carelessly. She slightly hooked her lips and showed a three-point arc of laughter: "who did your father listen to?"

She did not answer the emperor's question, but simply stated in a calm tone: "prince?"

Emperor: "

Silence in a moment.