Azi struggled to get down: "Jinghan, come quick!"

"Alright, let's go inside and rest for a bit, then we can go out for a stroll tonight!" Di Jingcheng stepped forward, snatched Azi's little hand from Di Jinghan's, and led her into the villa.

Di Jinghan wasn't annoyed. She said she was used to it and followed after him.

Azi turned her head and winked playfully at Di Jinghan, signaling her to hurry up and catch up. Di Jinghan exchanged glances with Azi, her eyebrows dancing with excitement, and even secretly pointed at Di Jingcheng, making a face.

Azi chuckled softly, but the next moment her head was turned back by the person beside her: "What are you looking at her for? Is she as handsome as your precious husband?"

Azi turned to smile at Di Jinghan again, and Di Jinghan made a kissing face. Azi's head was turned back by the man and pressed into his arms again: "Don't look anymore, or your husband will get jealous."

Azi chuckled and gently pinched the flesh on his waist: "You're jealous every day! Jinghan isn't an outsider."

Di Jingcheng rubbed his cheek against her cheek with a haughty grin: "I don't care, my darling Azi is mine alone!"

"You scoundrel!"

"I am a scoundrel! I am Azi's scoundrel, I only cling to my precious Azi."

Azi wanted to say something more, but the man picked her up and carried her away towards the main house of the villa. Di Jinghan sighed, watching Zheng He'er and Zheng San hurriedly follow, along with Qinghe.

She called out to Zheng He'er, "Eunuch Zheng, come here!" Di Jinghan beckoned to him.

Zheng He's second and third sons turned around at the same time: "Princess." They looked at each other with their heads down, thinking, "The Princess is calling you!"

Master, he's calling you!

Hey mistress, he's calling you!