Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

The body is thin and small, and the childish face looks particularly endearing.

Motherly love overflows.

It makes people want to pinch it.

Chunying picked up the coat on the shelf and put it on her with great care, "Miss, you are weak, so you must not catch a cold again."

"Although it has been a bit hot these past few days, the doctor said that we must take shelter from the wind, otherwise, the disease may relapse again."

"..." He was still a small person, with a white face looking up at her.

A pair of exceptionally vivid eyes, black and bright, as if they had just been washed by clear water, extremely beautiful.

After a serious illness, she seemed a little different from before.

It was as if a soul had finally been injected into the empty and desolate skin, and it became much more alive.

When you look at someone quietly and quietly, you may even feel like you want to kiss them.

Her face is soft and easy to pinch, and her body smells good.

It has an inexplicable allure to people.

"It's so noisy outside." She said, her girlish voice was childish, with a slightly hoarse sick air.

It was a somewhat unhappy tone, but when Chunying heard it, she seemed to be acting coquettishly and childishly.

Chunying comforted and said: "There is nothing you can do, miss, just bear with it."

"My lord has been having a headache these past two days because of the arrangements for the eldest son to enter the palace. The whole palace is uneasy. We don't dare to say anything..."

"Why do you want to enter the palace?"

The little girl, who still had a sick look on her face, asked doubtfully, "Are you going to see the emperor?"

During this time, she had been sick and never left the house, so she had no idea what was going on in the house.

Chunying supported her and opened her mouth, about to say, "It's because..."

"Knock knock——"

There was a knock on the closed door of the room suddenly.

Outside the house, a woman's voice came.

"Si Si, are you awake?"

"..." The master and servant in the room looked at each other.

Chunying walked over, opened the door, and saluted, "Madam, the young lady has just woken up."

So Yun Mu, who doted on her son to an excessive degree, pulled the little boy who was still sobbing and walked in.

As if she was afraid of being seen by someone interested, she looked around several times before walking in.

Quickly close the door and walk to Yun Si.

"Si Si, how are you? Are you feeling better?"

The frail and short little girl looked at her and nodded quietly, her pink lips pursed slightly.

He looks like a good boy, very obedient and sensible.

Yun Yu touched her little head, with a somewhat hard-to-speak expression on her face.

"Si Si, good boy, can you... help me?"

"..." The little girl's dark eyes looked at her, and then at the boy standing next to him who was still sobbing.

The two children, twins of a boy and a girl, looked somewhat similar.

However, one of them was raised to be a little fat and had a faint tendency to become disabled.

The other one is still thin and small, and his ungrown face is still very delicate.

A typical beauty with clear eyes and extremely pleasing to the eye.

But Mica is obviously very partial and prefers her son.

Her son was crying and making noises and was unwilling to enter the palace. She had no choice but to focus on her younger daughter.

The two children looked alike, she thought, and if they dressed up, they might be able to get away with it.

Looking at her little daughter's quiet and well-behaved face, Yun Mu coaxed her with a soft voice, "Si Si, just do your mother a favor. Be good and go to the palace for your brother, okay?"

Chunying on the side seemed to react when she heard this, "Madam! How is this possible!?"