"This is the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that my mother had given me before. My aunt helped me to save it in a special way... I... I will leave this piece for you to eat. *With *dream*small*.lā"

His eyes were full of reluctance, and his eyes were not willing to move away from the pastry.

Seeing the expression of crying every day, Ji Qingge shook his head: "No, you eat it yourself."

"Miss sister, give it to you, and wait for my mother to rest, I will do it for me."

Every day, I snorted and swallowed.

The aunt is afraid that he will eat too much and will grow his teeth. He will only give him a little bit each time...

This piece of he has not had time to eat, he plans to come out and please the younger sister.

Seeing that he insisted on giving her, Ji Qingge also took over, she put a bite on her lips and carefully.

A sweet taste lingered between her teeth, leaving her face with a smile.

She didn't like sweets, but for the first time, she found that sweets are so delicious...

"Miss sister, how?" Every day I looked forward to watching Ji Qingge and asked.

Ji Qingge's face is reddish, under the cover of the moonlight, but it is extremely beautiful.

"delicious……"

“Really?” Every day, I was excited. “Can you play with me later? I have no friends in the demon world.”

Ji Qingge gave a slight glimpse, and she lifted her head, her eyes facing the little buns full of hopeful eyes.

For a time, she could not refuse.

"it is good."

She should try to get in touch with people and can no longer close herself as before...

"Great."

Every day, the excited little face is red.

This sweet-scented osmanthus cake does not lose, at least Miss Sister is willing to play with him...

"Then let's go."

He took the little hand of Ji Qingge and walked toward the palace in the footsteps...

......

Royal palace.

Xiao Longer was sitting on the ground in a boring manner. Her hand dragged her gang, her feet kept stepping on the ground, and her mouth was slightly squatting.

At her feet, a man dressed in a uniform, the costumes of this person are too similar to the enemies who have just come to the palace, apparently sneaking in with those people who are engaged in war.

"Little Dragon, do we want to go to the battlefield?"

A milk doll in a belly pocket stood beside Xiaolonger. He was white and fat, but his appearance was surprisingly cute.

"I want to go too," Xiao Longer looked down at the person who was stepping on her feet, and looked back at the milk doll next to her. "But I have to be optimistic about the palace, so that no one will sneak in and come in, it’s a mother-in-law. I can't let anyone come in."

Xiaomo stayed a little nodded, and he ran to the side of Xiaolonger and sat down, asking: "Dragon, do you like the Queen or do you prefer the Prince?"

Xiao Longer replied without thinking. "Of course, it is a mother, she gave me a new life. She is also the most important person in my life. His Royal Highness can only be ranked second..."

"Oh."

Xiao Mo scratched his head, but he never understood that His Royal Highness did not seem to like him very much.

Especially when he saw him at the side of Xiao Longer, he was more likely to feel the disappointment in the heart of His Royal Highness...

"Little Dragon, do I grow ugly?" Xiaomo silenced for a while and asked.

Does His Royal Highness also hate the monsters that resemble pigs?

"No." Xiaolonger turned to Xiaomo with doubts. "What do you ask this?"

"I have felt it since the beginning. The Prince doesn't like me very much... Why? Is it not that I am not cute? Or is it because I am not a girl?"

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