As she was hesitating, she heard Rong Yanqing's childish and polite voice.
"Your Highness, I'm sorry."
As soon as she finished speaking, she felt someone pinching her armpits and picking her up. Her body flew into the air and then landed on a thick pillow.
Song Jiujiu blinked her big eyes and looked at Rong Yanqing who was already sitting beside her.
"Thank you, Your Highness the Ninth Prince."
"Your Highness, there's no need to be so polite."
Rong Yanqing ate slowly and leisurely, which was pleasing to the eye.
Song Jiujiu had eaten half full at the family dinner, so it didn't matter whether she ate or not now.
Seeing that the person opposite her had good eating manners and looked quite delicious, Song Jiujiu ate her meal bit by bit, but her eyes were fixed on Rong Yanqing's face.
The Ninth Prince looks quite outstanding at such a young age. When he grows up a little more, his appearance will definitely be stunning.
I heard that in some countries, the favored princes would be betrothed at a very young age, or even before they were born.
I don’t know whether the Ninth Prince has any engagement in the Xian Dynasty.
She died too early in her previous life, and knew very little. She had no idea what happened to the Xian Dynasty in her previous life.
However, the fate of their family has changed in this life, and perhaps the fate of the Xian Dynasty will also change.
Song Jiujiu was thinking about something when she suddenly noticed that Rong Yanqing's ears were red.
She also realized that her gaze was too obvious and made the little prince shy.
After all, Song Jiujiu was not really three and a half years old, so she spoke with a smile.
"Your Highness, you are very beautiful. I think you are quite a sight to behold. I accidentally took a few more glances at you."
Rong Yanqing paused while holding the chopsticks, "......"
I accidentally glanced at it a few more times, so I guess I wasn't staring at it all the time.
And there is beauty to behold......
Is this word really appropriate coming from the mouth of a little princess who is just over three years old?
Rong Yanqing didn't know what to say for a moment, so he thanked her dryly, "Well, thank you for the compliment, Your Highness."
Song Jiujiu had almost finished eating and put down her chopsticks.
"Ninth Prince, are you engaged?"
Song Jiujiu's question was too direct, and Rong Yanqing almost choked on the food in his mouth.
He swallowed the food, coughed twice, and looked at Song Jiujiu with a complicated expression.
"I wonder why Her Royal Highness the Princess would ask this of a foreign minister?"
"Answer my question first, and then I'll answer yours."
Song Jiujiu smiled.
Rong Yanqing put down his chopsticks and said seriously, "This foreign minister is not engaged."
Song Jiujiu nodded her head, a smile on her round face, "That's good."
Rong Yanqing pursed her lips, "Then the reason why Her Highness the Princess asked this external minister about this matter is..."
"I think you're very beautiful, and I'm curious if you're already engaged, so I'm asking."
Song Jiujiu expressed her thoughts honestly.
Rong Yanqing: “….”
"I see."
Seeing that Rong Yanqing had almost finished eating, Song Jiujiu continued to ask him.
"Ninth Prince, are you full?"
"I'm full."
"Okay, come on, take the food away."
Song Jiujiu gave an order and looked at Rong Yanqing curiously, "Ninth Prince, can you tell me about your Immortal Dynasty?"
"Okay, what would you like to hear, Princess?"
Rong Yanqing has a childish voice, but speaks clearly and every sentence is full of story.
He also felt that there were no unspeakable secrets in the Xian Dynasty, so he told Song Jiujiu some things about the Xian Dynasty.
Perhaps it was because they got along well, or perhaps it was the warmth of being in a foreign country, but Rong Yanqing and Song Jiujiu became more familiar with each other as they chatted.
The two ran out of the hall and sat on the roof, watching the moon and chatting.
After chatting for an unknown amount of time, Song Jiujiu yawned and felt a little sleepy.
"Brother Yanqing, let's talk another day. I want to go back to sleep."
Song Jiujiu spoke in a baby voice, tears welling up in her big black and white eyes, sparkling with tiny rays of light in the moonlight.
Rong Yanqing treated Song Jiujiu as his younger sister. Looking at the little sister's round face, he really wanted to reach out and pinch it to see if it was really soft.
However, he twisted his fingers and still held back, just rubbing the top of Song Jiujiu's head.
"Okay, I'll take you back. Let's go down first."
Rong Yanqing grabbed Song Jiujiu by the back of her collar and flew her off the roof.
It was Rong Yanqing who had taken Song Jiujiu to the rooftop just now, and now they were flying down again, and she was still crying in a baby voice.
"Brother Yan Qing, your Qinggong skills are amazing!
Can you climb walls and fly over rooftops?"
Rong Yanqing pursed her lips and smiled, "It should be possible."
Song Jiujiu's eyes lit up, "Then Brother Yan Qing, can you take me back with you?"
The expectant light in the little princess' eyes was so dazzling that Rong Yanqing really couldn't say no.
"Okay, that's rude."
Rong Yanqing held Song Jiujiu in his arms and took her all the way back to the palace where she lived.
Seeing this, the secret guards who were secretly protecting Song Jiujiu also admired the little princess's communication skills.
As she climbed walls and climbed over eaves, feeling the night breeze blow on her face, Song Jiujiu's sleepiness almost flew away.
But halfway through the eaves, she suddenly remembered that she had forgotten something.
"Oh no! Brother Yan Qing! I forgot about the little tiger cub!"
The little tiger cub was chewing a bone happily at this moment, but when he looked up, his master was gone!
Its little master, so big as it is, is missing!
Fortunately, it has a keen sense of smell and remembers where its little master lives, so it drops the bone and runs away!
Rong Yanqing was also confused for a moment. He had also forgotten about the little tiger.
"How about I send you back first, and then come back to give you the little tiger?"
"No need. The little tiger cub will come looking for me once he finds out I'm gone. Let's keep flying."
Song Jiujiu's eyes sparkled.
Rong Yanqing laughed, "Okay."
Rong Yanqing sent Song Jiujiu back to the palace and just happened to see the tiger cub running all the way.
When the little tiger cub saw his little master, he felt very aggrieved and whined beside her.
Song Jiujiu chuckled and rubbed its little head.
"I'm sorry, this isn't my first time climbing walls. I was so excited that I accidentally forgot about you. Don't be sad, don't be sad."
Rong Yanqing looked at the man and the tiger with a smile in his eyes, "Jiu'er, it's getting late, have a good rest, I'm leaving first."
"Okay, Brother Yanqing should rest early too. See you there, Brother Yanqing!"
Song Jiujiu waved her little hand and watched Rong Yanqing leave.
On the other side, Song Jinming also received news from the guards that the little princess had returned to the palace safely.
Everyone had almost finished eating, so Song Jinming asked everyone to leave.
The palace where Gu Yunsheng lived was just on the same route as the palace where Song Mubai lived.
Song Mubai offered to take her back.
After the two left, Song Jinming and Ye Peizhu looked at each other and couldn't help but sigh.
If Gu Yunsheng wasn't their biological niece, perhaps...
But there are no ifs in this world...
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