Chapter 14: Means gorgeous and auspicious

Chapter 14 means gorgeous and auspicious

"You're welcome." Ye Qianning smiled curiously on his round face and asked again: "You can clearly see its color, why didn't you answer when they asked you?"

Sang Zhi was silent.

Ye Qianning didn't care if he didn't answer, and said with a smile: "Iris is very suitable for you, it means gorgeous and auspicious."

Sang Zhi remained silent.

Seeing that he was still silent, Ye Qianning wondered if he had a communication barrier, scratching his head and the atmosphere was somewhat awkward.

She is still not good at getting along with children, especially such a silent and mature child.

"Fat... fat lump." Tweety poked her head out from behind the flowerbed.

Ye Qianning took a look, then turned back to stare at Sang Zhi with big eyes, with innocence written all over his face, he grinned provocatively and said, "You look really good-looking."

Sang Zhi's stern little face once had a blush, and then was occupied by a tinge of anger.

Ye Qianning caught his change, and smiled like a little fox who succeeded in trickery. This little old man doesn't seem so difficult to communicate with.

"Fat Tuan..." Tweety was anxious.

"Here we come." Ye Qianning responded.

Cui'er came out from behind the flower garden, pulled Ye Qianning for a long distance before letting go, and then said in fear, "Fat Tuan, how dare you provoke the Seventh Prince, he is a well-known little bully, if you do, you will have to deal with it." Killed."

"It's okay, just a child."

"...Don't take it seriously, the Seventh Prince is really scary, and you will cry then."

Children? Is that an ordinary child? He is a prince.

Sang Zhi stood at the same spot, looking at the little man who was drifting away. He didn't look back until he disappeared at the corner of the corridor, and looked down at the colorless flower in his hand.

Turns out, it’s purple…

Iris, purple…

Sang Zhi felt an inexplicable strangeness in his heart.

"Eighth brother." The voice sounded, and Sang Yan, who was wearing black clothes, came over, with a worried tone: "Just now I heard that the seventh brother is here, he didn't bully you, right?"

Sang stopped talking.

Sang Yan was surprised, followed his line of sight and saw the iris flower in his hand, and decided in his heart that that guy Sang Rui must have bullied him again.

"Third brother will get it back for you tomorrow."

"Third brother, this is purple." Sang Zhi said lightly.

Sang Yan was stunned, and then happily said: "Eighth brother, can you see the color?"

Sang Zhi paused and shook his head.

Sang Yanbai was very happy, and explained: "It's okay, the world is so big, there will always be someone who can cure your eyes, if Sang Rui teases you with these things in the future, you can tell the third brother, the third brother can't spare him .”

Sangzhi nodded, carefully put the iris in his hand into his sleeve, and clutched the cuff with his light white hands, fearing that he might accidentally lose it.

So purple is so beautiful...



When Ye Qianning followed Tweety to Lanxuanyuan, the little princess was already asleep. Tweeter and Princess Changyang talked about meeting several princes.

"The Seventh Prince was spoiled by Concubine Yu, and he is naughty by nature, but you don't have to worry about it, he still has some scruples in the mansion." The Changyang Palace invited Ye Qianning to sit down, and put the plate of pastries in front of her: "Taste."

"Thank you, Princess." Ye Qianning picked up a piece and took a bite.

Princess Changyang is a very kind, dignified and generous woman, she says she has a heart in her face, which is true.

"You're welcome. Speaking of thanking you, I also want to thank you." Princess Changyang smiled slightly, extremely kind.

(end of this chapter)