The playful and cute concubine is a little sweet

Chapter 95 Princess Qinyi

Xiao Yihan suddenly opened his eyes, with a trace of coldness in his eyes, Yang Qingqing's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly closed his eyes.

Xiao Yihan flew up with Yang Qingqing in his arms, and immediately after a "swoosh", an arrow was inserted into the outer case where he was just now.

Seeing that the assassin missed a hit, he quickly retreated, Xiao Yihan slightly narrowed his eyes and looked at the direction in which the assassin was escaping.

Han Feng immediately got out of the car and came to Xiao Yihan's side, and asked worriedly: "My lord, are you alright?"

"It's okay, there is poison on that arrow, take it out carefully and keep it away, and continue on your way, and the mastermind behind the scenes will naturally be revealed in the palace!"

The fingers in the sleeve rubbed slightly, it was ridiculous that someone used this kind of poison on him, the ice blue eyes looked in the direction of the palace, and there was a coldness in the bottom of the eyes.

The carriage continued to drive towards the palace, Xiao Yihan sat in front of the coffee table with his head half propped up.Eyes closed, no expression can be seen.

Yang Qingqing was placed beside her and sat, her black eyes were rolling around, keeping an eye out for assassins around, she didn't want to be a scapegoat!
Xiao Yihan opened his eyes at some point, pinched Yang Qingqing's chubby little black face and comforted him: "Don't worry, no one will come to assassinate you, you stupid sheep!"

Of course Yang Qingqing knew this, she glared at him and said, "But someone assassinated you, why don't someone send me back, I always feel that it's not safe to stay by your side."

At this time, the voice of the cold wind outside the carriage sounded: "My lord, we're here!"

Yang Qingqing was carried out of the carriage by Xiao Yihan, and there were many carriages parked around, but none of them were as high-end as Xiao Yihan's.

Seeing the appearance of the long-awaited King Han, the noble women in the surroundings were excited, and their eyes were filled with pink hearts. They wanted to get close but dared not.

Seeing King Han holding a three-year-old milk doll with silver hair and dark complexion in his hands, everyone thought it was very strange. When did King Han get so close to people?

Xiao Yihan ignored the idiots around him and walked towards the Royal Garden.

Yang Qingqing happily jumped off his embrace, looking at the strange flowers blooming around her.

The center of the flower is dark blue, the outer edge is a light blue rose, a rose with black petals, and a giant lotus, which is bigger than Yang Qingqing.

The lotus pod is also very big, and the lotus seeds on it look pink and tender.

Yang Qingqing's mouth is watering, he really wants to eat.

Pulling Xiao Yihan's sleeve robe, he raised his little black face and asked, "I really want to eat that big lotus seed, can you pick one for me?"

A white light from Xiao Yihan's fingertips turned towards the lotus pod, and five or six lotus seeds on it were picked off by him.

After sending it to Yang Qingqing, she said in a cold voice, "Eat it!"

Looking at the lotus seeds as big as jujubes, Yang Qingqing happily held them, and bit the flour shell at the corner of her mouth.

Xiao Yihan had no choice but to take the lotus seeds that Yang Qingqing could not bite open for a long time, and helped her peel off the shell, revealing the pink and tender lotus seeds inside, and handed them to Yang Qingqing's hands.

Yang Qingqing took the lotus seeds and ate them. They were crispy, a little bit bitter, and a little sweet. The taste was much better than the little lotus seeds she had eaten before.

Satisfied eyes smiled crookedly, like a small crescent.

Xiao Yihan continued to peel the lotus seeds for Yang Qingqing, and he finished peeling them all in a while. Seeing Yang Qingqing's gluttonous appearance, he raised his hand to rub her fluffy silver hair.

This scene fell into Princess Qinyi's eyes, the handkerchief in her hand was tightly pinched, no matter who that clown was, just because she was so close to King Han, she had to suffer.

(End of this chapter)