Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

Pei Tingwen raised his eyes lightly.

He seemed careless, but he seemed to listen to everything he said on the court.

The imperial concubine ordered him, and he stood up, revealing his extremely tall stature.

"As you command, my dear concubine."

He bowed and lowered his head slightly.

The imperial concubine looked at him, smiled and nodded.

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The garden of Yun Mansion is not big.

To put it bluntly, it is just a small courtyard.

There is a pavilion built in the courtyard and a few flowers are planted.

It is early autumn, and most of the flowers in the courtyard are in full bloom, still showing their vitality.

The small lake next to the pavilion is lightly covered with lotus leaves. Under the clear water, a few orange-red koi carp swim freely.

The tail flaps lightly, causing ripples in the water.

In the courtyard, the two protagonists who were about to be engaged were sitting in a small pavilion.

There was a moment of silence, no one said anything.

There is no emotional basis between the two people, and they have only met once or twice.

As the eldest daughter of the Yun family, Yun Niao was naturally unwilling to be married to the unpopular fourth prince.

Even though Yun Linfeng had told her that the fourth prince was smart and steady, could endure hardships, and knew how to be patient, he might be able to turn the tables and become the final winner in the future...

She doesn't like it either.

The person she likes is...

She sat in the pavilion, her eyes drifting outside the pavilion unconsciously——

That stern figure standing by the flower fence.

Dressed in black, he has a tall and erect body, holds great power in his hands, and has an excellent appearance that makes people fall in love with him.

It's hard not to feel moved by such a man.

Yun Niao watched secretly. Even though the fourth prince was sitting across from him at the moment, his attention was not on him at all.

After a long silence, it was the Fourth Prince Qi Lin who spoke first, breaking the silence.

"Miss Yun, would you like some tea?" he asked.

Yun Niao stopped and peeked, "Ah... OK, Your Highness Fourth Prince, do you want to drink tea?"

Qi Lin looked at her and pointed at the teapot, "The tea is gone."

Yun Niao stood up immediately, "Then I'll go get the tea. Your Royal Highness will wait a moment."

After that, she picked up the teapot and left. Qi Lin didn't even have a chance to say no.

She hugged the teapot and ran away, very fast.

Originally, she wanted to take this opportunity to get closer to the person she loved.

But she didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, the person she loved would disappear.

Yun Niao stopped and stood where he originally stood, looking left and right.

"Where did this go..." she muttered.

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Pei Tingwen was taken away by Yun Si.

After the two protagonists who wanted to cultivate their relationship arrived at the pavilion, he stood by the flower fence and his eyes fell on the two little girls.

One is less than ten years old, and the other looks to be ten years old, but he is still young. At eleven or twelve years old, to him, he is still a child.

His pale eyes were lowered, looking at them.

Before he said anything, a faint look made the smaller doll hide behind the little girl.

Like a timid rabbit, he hid behind her and hugged her.

Don't even dare to say anything.

The older little man didn't seem afraid of him.

Those exceptionally beautiful and bright eyes, like glazed gemstones, stared up at him.

Under the veil, the outline of the small face is faintly revealed, soft and delicate.

The extraordinarily fair skin seemed to glow in the sunlight.

The little one has not yet fully grown up, but she is already an extremely stunning beauty.

It's enough to imagine...how many men will pursue her when she grows up.

It was probably a grand scene where people were swarming in and the doorstep was being trampled flat.

Pei Tingwen thought indifferently.