Ying Changan placed his small hands behind his back and raised his head proudly. He then said in an aged manner,"Ling 'er, carry me in."
"Puchi!"
Yao Mei 'er's laughter was like a heavenly melody that fell from the sky. She was amused by the cute little baby in front of her.
"Yes."
A charming voice sounded.
Yao Mei 'er took a step forward, picked up the little girl in front of her, and walked into the courtyard.
In the courtyard.
The pear blossoms rustled down like snow, looking very beautiful.
Yao Mei 'er carried Ying Changan under the tree and placed him on a specially made rocking chair.
He was lying in a rocking chair.
Accompanied by the glow of the golden sunset.
Ying Changan smiled in satisfaction and happiness. The dimples on both sides of his cheeks were faintly discernible, making him look like a porcelain doll.
"How comfortable!"
Ying Changan placed his lotus-root-like arms behind his head and let out a sigh.
Yao Mei 'er couldn't help but smile as she looked at the cute little baby.
This little fellow sure knows how to enjoy life better than us adults.
"Ling 'er, go to my room. There's a gift for you in there. There's more."
Ying Changan's small hand dug into his sleeve and took out a packet of tea leaves, handing it to Yao Mei 'er.""Go make me a cup of tea."
"Hehe."
"Young Master, you're such a small child. Why are you drinking tea like an adult?" Yao Mei 'er covered her mouth and giggled.”
"What do you know? It's good to be careful."
Ying Changan stubbornly pouted.
"Is that so?"
Yao Mei 'er looked at Ying Changan teasingly before she turned around and walked into Ying Changan's room.
A moment later.
She walked out of the room with the same rocking chair, but size was a little bigger than the children's rocking chair in Ying Chang 'an.
"Young Master, is this the gift for me?”
Yao Mei 'er placed the rocking chair beside Ying Changan.
Ying Changan grinned, revealing two beautiful dimples. He asked in a childish manner,"Do you like it?"
Yao Mei 'er was stunned for a moment before she revealed a playful smile.
She took a step forward and her fingertips brushed across Ying Changan's small face. She asked lazily and charmingly,""Young Master, you are the master and I am the slave. If you let me sit beside you, what if others find out?”
Feeling the heat from Yao Mei 'er's fingertips, Ying Changan rolled his eyes as if nothing had happened and said proudly,""It's up to you whether you want to sit or not."
The smile on Yao Mei 'er's face froze.
This little fellow.
Not only did he have a wild imagination, but he also had quite a personality.
Forget it.
It's a waste not to sit.
After thinking it through, Yao Mei 'er lightly stepped forward and sat on her rocking chair.
"Yes."
The moment he lay down.
Yao Mei 'er couldn't help but mutter softly.
There was no other reason.
It was just comfortable.
The curve of the rocking chair fitted Yao Mei 'er's slim waist perfectly.
The frequency of the shaking was just right.
As the sun gradually set, it gave people a lazy feeling.
He just wanted to lie down like this and never get up, nor do he have to think about those annoying things.
A gentle breeze blew past.
Pear blossoms danced in the air.
It was as if everything beautiful in the courtyard was completely isolated from this cold Xianyang Palace.
"Didn't you say you weren't going to sit?"
Ying Changan sat on the rocking chair and swayed. He slowly turned his head and looked at Yao Mei 'er, who was enjoying herself. His big round black eyes were filled with disdain.
"Young Master is the master, and I am the slave. How can I resist my master's orders?”
Yao Mei 'er's lazy voice sounded as her lips curled up. She crossed her slender legs, looking charming and elegant.
Ying Changan was too lazy to say anything.
He slowly closed his eyes and drank tea while enjoying the last bit of sunset.
Yao Mei 'er mimicked Ying Chang' an and swayed back and forth rhythmically.
Bathing in the sunset, he felt dizzy and warm.
As the breeze blew.
Yao Mei 'er suddenly felt that everything in the world had stopped.
Ever since her country was destroyed, she had never been as calm as she was now.
He sensed that something was wrong with him.
Yao Mei 'er opened her eyes that were about to close.
He turned to look at Ying Changan, who was resting with his eyes closed.
Her red lips curled up slightly, and she drawled lazily as she said softly,"Thank you, Young Master. I like this gift very much.”
"Hmm…"
Ying Changan mumbled. His small mouth opened and closed as if he was asleep.
Yao Mei 'er's heart almost melted when she saw the cute little girl sleeping on the rocking chair. Her lips were red and her teeth were white. She was so cute and quick-witted that she wished she could hug her in her arms.
At this moment.
A strange fragrance entered Yao Mei 'er's nose.
"What is this smell?"
Yao Mei 'er looked left and right, then her eyes landed on the small table between the two rocking chairs.
There was a pot of tea on the table, and steam rose from the spout.
Yao Mei 'er pursed her lips. Seeing that there was no one around, she quietly poured herself a cup.
"This tea…"
Yao Mei 'er's brows furrowed slightly. She hesitated for a moment before she raised her head and downed the tea in one gulp.
A refreshing sweetness instantly lingered in her mouth.
The tea entered his stomach.
Yao Mei 'er felt as if the tea had turned into wisps of energy that were seeping into her eight extraordinary meridians in a silent way.
Accompanied by this magical feeling, Yao Mei 'er's usually lazy and charming eyes were filled with surprise.
"This tea has the effect of increasing cultivation?”
There were countless rare treasures in Nine Regions.
Among them, the rarest was a treasure that could increase one's cultivation.
Many sects had racked their brains to obtain such treasures.
Some of the top experts might only be a hair's breadth away.
And this difference of a few millimeters was a mountain that could not be crossed in a lifetime.
At this time, if he had a treasure that could increase his cultivation, he could easily cross the mountain.
One could imagine.
How precious was such a treasure?
But on second thought.
Yao Mei 'er felt that it was reasonable.
Great Qin had a deep foundation, and Ying Chang 'an was a prince, so it was not strange for him to have such a treasure.
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