"You're welcome." Ye Qianning raised a smile on her round face and asked curiously: "You can clearly see its color, why don't you answer when they ask you?"
Sang Zhi remained silent.
Seeing that he didn't answer, Ye Qianning didn't care. She smiled and said, "Iris suits you very well. It means magnificence and auspiciousness."
Sang Zhi remained silent.
Seeing that he was still silent, Ye Qianning began to wonder if he had communication difficulties. She scratched her head and the atmosphere became somewhat awkward.
She is still not good at getting along with children, especially such a silent and mature child.
"Fat... Fat Tuan." Cui'er hid behind the flower bed and poked her head out.
Ye Qianning glanced at her, then turned around and stared at Sang Zhi with her big eyes, her face full of innocence, she grinned and said flirtatiously, "You are so good-looking."
There was a hint of blush on Sang Zhi's serious face, and then a hint of anger took over.
Ye Qianning caught his change and smiled like a little fox who had succeeded in his scheming. It seemed that this little old-fashioned man was not so difficult to communicate with.
"Fat Tuan..." Cui'er was very anxious.
"Coming, coming." Ye Qianning responded.
Cui'er came out from behind the flower garden and pulled Ye Qianning for a long distance before letting go of her. She was afraid and said: "Fat Tuan, how dare you mess with the Seventh Prince? He is a well-known bully. If you mess with him, you will be punished." Killed."
"It's okay, it's just a kid."
"...Don't take it seriously. The Seventh Prince is really scary. You will cry when the time comes."
child? Is that an ordinary child? He is a prince.
Sang Zhi stood there, looking at the little man who was walking away. Only when the man entered the corridor and disappeared around the corner did he look back and look down at the colorless flowers in his hands.
It turns out that this is purple...
Iris, purple...
There was an indescribable strangeness in Sang Zhi's heart.
"Eighth brother." The voice sounded, and Sang Yan, who was wearing dark clothes, walked over and said in a worried tone: "I just heard that Lao Qi came over. He didn't bully you, right?"
Sang stopped speechless.
Sang Yan was surprised, and followed his line of sight to see the iris in his hand, and concluded in his heart that Sang Rui must have bullied him again.
"Third brother will get it back for you tomorrow."
"Third brother, this is purple." Sang Zhi said calmly.
Sang Yan was stunned, then said happily: "Eighth brother, can you see colors?"
Sang Zhi paused and shook his head.
Sang Yanbai was overjoyed and said calmly: "It's okay, the world is so big, there will always be someone who can cure your eyes. If Sang Rui uses these things to tease you again in the future, you can tell the third brother that he can't spare him." .”
Sang Zhi nodded and carefully put the iris in his hand into his sleeve. His green-white hands clenched the cuff of the sleeve uneasily, for fear of accidentally losing it.
It turns out that purple is beautiful here...
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When Ye Qianning followed Cui'er to Lan Xuanyuan, the little princess was already asleep. Cui'er and Princess Changyang talked about meeting several princes.
"The seventh prince is spoiled by Concubine Jade and is naughty by nature, but you don't have to take it to heart. He still has some scruples in the palace." Changyang Palace asked Ye Qianning to sit down and put the plate of pastries in front of her: "Taste it."
"Thank you, Princess." Ye Qianning picked up a piece and took a small bite.
Princess Changyang is a very kind, dignified and generous woman. They say that what she says is true to her appearance.
"Why are you so polite? Speaking of thanks, I want to thank you." Princess Changyang smiled slightly and was extremely kind.
