The Yun Family's Ninth Child is an Imp!



Yangchun baixue shook her head with reddened eyes. “It’s not that I can’t bear to let you eat it, but, it’s this pastry... . .”

At this point, she was so choked up that she could not speak and started crying again.

Hei Xinjiu rolled her eyes. Ever since she met this crybaby, the number of times she rolled her eyes was almost equal to the total number of times she had rolled her eyes before.

This little meh meh was crying happily, but it also cried when it was unhappy. It seemed that it could not live without crying a few times every day.

Hei Xinjiu did not care about her. She picked up another piece of cake and started to eat happily. It was the biggest meal in the world.

It was not until Hei Xinjiu finished the whole plate of cake that Yangchun Baixue’s emotions finally calmed down.

“This kind of cake was invented by my mother herself. Other than my mother, no one else knows how to make it. When I saved the second prince, I once secretly gave it to him to eat. I did not expect...”

At this point, Yangchun Baixue choked up again, unable to say a word.

Hei Xinjiu looked at her speechlessly, but her eyes suddenly lit up. Aiyo, that second prince must have spent a lot of effort to make the same pastry. Could it be that he had already harbored wild ambitions for little meh meh?

Hei xinjiu could smell the thick scent of treachery and love. She felt that the plan she had mentioned earlier was very feasible. However, she still had to observe and see if that second prince was the right kind of person.

She did not know whether the second prince had other plans or was delayed by something else. In any case, he did not show up for three days.

However, the two maids, Ru Hua and Zhi Hua, were respectful in every detail. Hei Xinjiu felt that the second prince had good taste in choosing servants.

“Miss Xue, you haven’t left the courtyard. The weather outside is nice today. Why don’t I accompany you to the garden for a walk?”Zhi Hua suggested.

Yang Chun Baixue was not in the mood for sightseeing, but Hei Xinjiu was! She was suffocating inside the house every day!

Yangchun Baixue looked at Hei Xinjiu’s pitiful eyes and could only nod in agreement.

Ruhua stayed in the courtyard while Zhi Hua accompanied Yangchun baixue out of the courtyard.

Although Lang Mofeng was not favored, he was a prince after all. The courtyard was beautifully decorated.

After walking for a while, they arrived at the garden. All kinds of flowers and plants competed with each other. There were even many flowers that only existed in the eastern continent.

Yangchun Baixue’s mood could not help but improve when she saw those familiar flowers.

As for Hei Xinjiu, she shamelessly chased after a butterfly and flew around the garden.

The corner of Zhi Hua’s eyes twitched. This Miss Xue’s puppet was comparable to His Highness’Puppet! They were all so... unique.

Hei Xinjiu made the butterfly... Dizzy and then yawned and hid between Yangchun Baixue’s brows.

Yangchun Baixue was also a little tired and said, “Let’s go back!”

Zhi Hua agreed and walked back with her. She didn’t expect to see a few people walking towards them as soon as they left the garden.

Zhi Hua cursed in her heart. Why was this person here? However, it was too late to hide.

She could only brace herself and bow to the woman in the lead. “Zhi Hua greets Miss Qinlan.”

The woman said gently, “No need to be so polite. I believe the person beside you is the Yang clan’s young lady who saved the damsel in distress, right?”

Zhi Hua had no choice but to nod in agreement. Then, she said to Yangchun baixue, “Miss Xue, this is the second Prince’s cousin, Miss Qinlan.”

Yangchun baixue nodded to Shu Qinlan, then turned around and was about to leave.

There was no other reason. Yangchun Baixue was very uncomfortable. Her current status was awkward. She was a captive, so she was treated very well. She was also a guest, so she did not plan to chat with Shu Qinlan.