Xiang Xuanhai's expression suddenly changed, causing Ying Qian's expression to darken instantly.

She slowed down her pace and kept thinking in her heart.

But don't let Xiao Hai do something wrong and call the tyrant out.

That's when the time comes.

This is the scene before me.

But there's no way to explain it.

But just when the atmosphere became more solemn.

Xiang Xuanhai suddenly took a step forward, hugged Yingqian in his arms, rubbed her cheek like a large dog, and said in a muffled voice:

"Sister, are you going to abandon Xiao Hai?"

Yingqian: "What?"

Xiang Xuanhai's brain circuit is a little too outrageous.

She was kindly concerned about the previous sentence.

The result was inexplicable, and it got around to the boring topic.

Yingqian was really not good at coaxing children, so she could only say with a dull face:

"You are such a big man, how can I leave you and you give me some advice?"

"Xiao Hai is not hungry."

Xiang Xuanhai was reluctant, and his strong black hair swept across Yingqian's delicate cheeks, making her narrow her eyes and subconsciously want to move away.

But he caught up again.

The strength that is not suitable for a six-year-old mind is firmly restrained on Yingqian's waist.

The feeling of suffocation came again.

She frowned.

There was a fire in my heart.

Just as he was about to curse and push him away, Xiang Xuanhai spoke again:

"Xiaohai will eat less in the future and won't cause you any trouble. Sister, don't be like your mother and concubine. She clearly asked Xiaohai if she was hungry. After leaving, she never came back."

The words he was about to leave were suddenly stuck in his mouth.

Yingqian felt Xiang Xuanhai's trembling.

For the first time, I heard a bit of trembling in his deep voice.

The king who could decide the life and death of everyone in the world with one word was holding her tightly at this moment, full of uneasiness.

Yingqian didn't have much affection for Xiang Xuanhai.

But this person standing next to me at this moment.

It's not him.

Just a six-year-old child.

"No."

Yingqian sighed secretly, her warm palms covered Xiang Xuanhai's back, and she said softly:

"Didn't you already do it? As long as you wake up, no matter where I am, you will definitely be able to find me."

Under the full moon.

Her face was shrouded in a cold light.

It actually added a bit of rare holiness.

There was a flash of compassion between his eyebrows.

But soon.

Ying Qian tilted his head and said in a rough voice:

"Okay, I'm so tired, why don't you go and have dinner?"

"Then...it's agreed!"

Xiang Xuanhai looked into his eyes with sparkling black eyes, held Yingqian's little finger, and said:

"Xiaohai will go find your sister, and your sister must be obedient. She must not run around. She must stay where she is and wait for Xiaohai to find you!"

"Okay, okay."

Yingqian looked perfunctory.

However, he still cooperated with Xiang Xuanhai and hooked his fingers, thus fulfilling his promise.

She knew it very well.

Promises are something that people can always break.

And both she and Xiaohai are existences that should not appear in the human world.

Who knows when, one of them will completely disappear without a sound.

After glancing at Xiang Xuanhai who was smiling, Yingqian didn't say anything.

They led the way to the imperial dining room and walked around. When they came out, Ying Qian and Xiang Xuanhai each had a few extra buns on their bodies.

I did too many sneaky things.

Yingqian got used to it.

She bit the steamed bun, skillfully bypassed the guards, and sent Xiang Xuanhai back to the dormitory.

"Good night, Xiaohai."

Leave a word of farewell.

Yingqian turned around and was about to leave.

But Xiang Xuanhai grabbed her sleeve and asked with lingering joy:

"Next time, do you want to eat steamed buns together?"

"Um."

"Sister wants to wait for me!"

"good."

"Don't lie to Xiao Hai."

He yawned and was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, but he still stubbornly wanted to stay where he was and talk to Yingqian for a few more words.

Yingqian had no choice but to tap Xiang Xuanhai's forehead.

"Be obedient and go to sleep."

Xiang Xuanhai nodded.

But just as he took a step towards the bedroom, he suddenly turned around and stuffed all the buns on his body into Yingqian's arms.

"Eat more and your leg injury will definitely heal quickly!"

Yingqian didn't even have time to react.

His sight was already filled with round steamed buns.

She blinked and wanted to look at Xiang Xuanhai again, but he had already entered the bedroom.

There was a faint squeaking sound.

The two of them were completely isolated at both ends of the palace gate.

Yingqian was stunned for a while, took another bite of the cold steamed bun, and immediately choked on it.

Knocked hard on the chest twice.

She murmured:

"What's so delicious here? Let's get him some snacks next time."

Yingqian had a look of disgust on his face.

But he still took those cold steamed buns back.

Qianqiu had been waiting in the palace for a long time. When he saw her, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

"Girl, you are back, where is the king?"

"He went back to rest."

Yingqian put the buns on the table and planned to have the imperial kitchen reprocess them tomorrow.

She was torn between fried steamed bun slices and fried steamed buns.
To be continued...