As soon as Jiangmen Jiaojiao opened her eyes, she was paranoid that the prince had come to steal her

Xuan Ming squatted among the flowers with his child.

The little baby couldn't catch butterflies, but Xuan Ming helped her catch one. However, Yue Ya was not interested in butterflies, but was very interested in those colorful flowers.

Her fleshy hands are really small and have no strength, so they can't pick flowers at all.

But the petals are fragile.

She grabbed it and found that after pulling off a handful of petals, she became addicted. She grabbed the petals with both hands. After a while, the petals of the cluster of flowers in front of her were all flying around.

Shasha said worriedly: "This is the garden of the royal palace, and I don't know if the flowers can be treated like this..."

She picks flowers very carefully and does not damage the flower clusters.

But the little lady...is really a thorn in the side.

Xuan Ming said: "Your Highness will not care about these trivial matters, leave it to her."

"Go down, go down!"

Little Yueya felt uncomfortable sitting on Xuan Ming's shoulder, so she swung her short legs and thought about it.

Xuan Ming put her down.

Little Yueya then went to "destroy the flowers" with both hands, while Fu Ma and Sha Sha stayed by her side, feeling helpless and distressed.

So many flowers!

All stepped on.

Xuan Ming watched her having fun for a while, then stood up and asked, "Why are you here?"

Shasha said: "We came with the miss, the madam, the fourth young lady, and the fifth young madam. Now the madam and the two young ladies are at the princess's place. Miss...the miss is over there."

She pointed towards the stone pavilion.

Xuan Ming looked back and saw a man sleeping on the table in the four-corner stone pavilion.

Shasha added: "Miss is a little tired, so..."

"Ah."

Xuan Ming responded and slowly walked towards Shiting.

The garden was only a few steps away from the stone pavilion. He was tall and had long legs, so he stepped into the pavilion in the blink of an eye.

Xie Jiajia was sleeping soundly, breathing long and evenly, her moist red lips were slightly open, and her long and curled eyelashes were like small fans, casting a dark shadow under her eyes.

A ray of sunshine shone on Xie Jiajia's face. She frowned slightly, seeming uncomfortable.

Xuanming stepped forward very lightly and put down the hung tent.

The sunlight is blocked out by the gauze curtain.

Xie Jiajia's frown gradually unfurled.

Xuan Ming just saw Yun Qiyu report something, and he was going to leave now, but it seems... there is nothing else important to do before leaving.

He stood for a while, then stepped forward and sat down on the stone bench next to Xie Jiajia.

She has been to the house several times recently.

But every time I saw the old lady, she never mentioned the drawing.

He didn't know if she had forgotten it or if she didn't need it anymore.

Or maybe too busy to care.

His month of rest has passed, and he has been waiting for a month, but he is too embarrassed to take the initiative to mention it.

This feeling... is weird.

He had never hesitated like this before.

He felt that there was something wrong with him, and this problem was related to Xie Jiajia.

It's just that I can't tell the difference clearly.

At this time, Xie Jiajia, who was asleep, slipped and slid towards the edge of the table.

Xuan Ming quickly reached out, held Xie Jiajia's arm on the stone table, and pushed her onto the table.

"Um……"

Xie Jiajia whispered, yawned and sat up a little, then lay down on the table again.

Unexpectedly, halfway through lying down, Xie Jiajia suddenly sat upright and stared at Xuan Ming sitting beside him. His face was wary, but when he saw his face clearly, he was stunned, "Why is it you? I'm scared to death!" "

Xuan Ming: "..."

After a long silence, Xuan Ming coughed lightly, "Sorry, I woke you up." "No, no!"

Xie Jiajia yawned again, feeling sleepy. This yawn brought tears to her eyes. She smiled and said, "I saw a man in white sitting in the corner of my eye. Who did I think he was!"

"Why don't you wear cyan and change clothes?" Xie Jiajia looked Xuan Ming up and down.

Xuan Ming's back was slightly tensed and he was a little cautious.

But at this time, it seemed that she was not as uncomfortable and scared as she was when she first came into contact with Xie Jiajia.

But a kind of...nervousness and inexplicable expectation of something.

Although he didn't know what he was expecting.

"You look very refreshing in white!" Xie Jiajia's smile widened and she held her chin with one hand, speaking lazily and with approval in her eyes: "And this style is not bad, it's quite neat."

"Is it."

Xuan Ming lowered his eyes slightly, feeling a sense of joy in his heart, "This is...made by Jinxiufang, their tailoring skills are good."

"indeed."

Xie Jiajia nodded, smiling with crooked eyebrows, "Cyan is actually very pretty."

These days, the darker the fabric, the more expensive it is because the dye is expensive.

Not everyone can afford to wear cyan.

"It's boring to just wear one color all the time. Changing colors occasionally can change your mood..." Xie Jiajia thought for a while and then said, "You can try black, white and gray. You can't go wrong."

Some colors are more attractive.

And Xie Jiajia felt that Xuan Ming didn't like those flashy people.

Xuan Ming gave a cautious "hmm" and was hesitating to ask Xie Jiajia about the drawings when Yue Ya's voice calling "Mother" came.

Xie Jiajia quickly stood up and ran out.

Xuan Ming's unspoken words were swallowed back in his stomach.

At this time, his subordinates came to look for him and said that His Highness was looking for him.

Xuan Ming frowned inexplicably. After everything was said, what else could he do to him?
Is there something important again?

Xuan Ming thought for a moment, then his eyes fell on Xie Jiajia and her daughter.

Xie Jiajia looked at Yue Yue's head full of petals, laughing so hard that she kept poking the little girl's face.

Xuan Ming thought about it, maybe she wouldn't care about what to say to him.

He turned directly and went to Yunqi's study.

As a result, when they arrived at the courtyard of the study, Yun Qi was not there at all and had gone elsewhere.

Xuan Ming turned around and asked his entourage, "You said His Highness asked me to come to the study? But he is not here? Who told you to call me here? Was it Lin Zhen Lin Ye who was next to His Highness or who?"

"None of them." The subordinate shook his head and said, "It's Mr. Lu's bodyguard. He said that he asked you to come to the study for something important."

"..."

Xuan Ming frowned.

What is Lu Hanqiu doing?
He wanted to throw up his sleeves and leave, but he was afraid that something important might really delay him, so he asked someone about Yun Qi's whereabouts and went all the way there.

……

Xie Jiajia stayed with the child for a while, and then returned to Xie's Mansion with Mrs. Yu.

On the way, Yu lamented the hardship of pregnancy.

Xie Jiajia also felt deeply, but she was a little absent-minded.

She remembered that Xuan Ming was wearing a white narrow-sleeved tunic in the afternoon, which looked pretty good.

Why did the color suddenly change...

Xie Jiajia was thinking about it, and suddenly there was a ding in her head, and she remembered something.

She seemed to have said in March that the color of his clothes was dull?Is it because of this that he changed the color of his clothes?
This kid listened to the advice, not bad, not bad!
The image of him in white robes lingered in my mind.

Xie Jiajia suddenly became very interested, and after going back, she drew a picture of what happened in the afternoon.

A stone pavilion with fluttering gauze, a woman sleeping on the table, and a general sitting on one side.

Likewise, the rest of the painting was simple, just a few strokes to create a prototype, but the general painted the details carefully, and even painted his face without realizing it.

Xie Jiajia picked up the drawings and looked at them for a while. She felt very satisfied. With her interest still there, she turned over all the previous drawings and drew faces on each one. (End of chapter)