The Regent's Sweetheart

Chapter 758 Small things

"Yes."

The people around Lin Qinghua nodded in response, and before Lin Qingcheng could react, they picked him up with one hand.

The speed was so fast that the teardrops from the corners of Lin Qingcheng's eyes fell to the ground, staining a small piece of bluestone like ink.

Lin Qinghua narrowed her eyebrows slightly, glanced at the panicked Lin Qingcheng, and said coldly, "Squeamish."

All the way back to Prince Duan's Mansion, as soon as he entered the gate, the gloom on Lin Qinghua's face dissipated instantly, as if the wind had blown away the heavy dark clouds, although there was no sunlight, it was also gentle.

And she was still holding a pair of tender little hands, which seemed to be a little too hard, so that the squeezed blood red appeared on the fingertips of the white and tender little hands.

One big and one small walk together, appearing quite harmonious.

"Sister~" Lin Qingcheng subconsciously wanted to pull his hand away, but he was afraid that his sister would be angry, so he could only call out in a low voice as a reminder.

Lin Qinghua lowered her eyebrows and glanced at Lin Qingcheng. She felt an inexplicable pity for this little child, probably because she was too delicate to make people feel pity.

"What's wrong?" She stopped and asked patiently.

Lin Qingcheng raised a pair of amber-like eyes to look at her, his small face was full of innocence, and he said: "My sister is holding Cheng'er too tightly, it hurts a bit,"

Although he didn't get a verbal response, his sister's hand really relaxed a little, and even became a little softer.

A smile appeared on a white and tender face, and it seemed that it was deliberately sticking to Lin Qinghua's side, like a kitten approaching.

Lin Qinghua didn't reject the little thing, but her expression wasn't all that good, and she suddenly regretted bringing the little thing back.

"Little thing, if you annoy me, I don't mind letting you meet your mother." The last half sentence was clear and easy-going.

Having said that, she looked at Lin Qingcheng and continued to warn: "You'd better behave yourself, don't make me angry."

Lin Qingcheng felt a chill down his back. Although he didn't know why, he just felt that his sister was so scary now, and she didn't seem to like him very much.

But she still nodded obediently: "Yes, Cheng'er will be obedient."

Walking to a long corridor, Lin Qinghua said to the people around him: "Take him back first." His eyes fell on Lin Qingcheng's face, and he raised his hand to gently caress the soft face like a peeled egg.

The sharp and long nails scratched lightly, leaving shallow and thin red marks.

After they parted, Lin Qinghua started to go to the small bamboo forest behind, she didn't intend to see Prince Duan first.

A few days ago, the Wangfu recently moved a bamboo forest. In the depths of the bamboo forest, there is a simple and luxurious courtyard.

There is a stone table in the open space of the small courtyard, and delicate jade cups are placed on it, and occasionally bamboo leaves slowly fall onto the table.

Sitting beside the table was a Daoist Taiping in Taoist robes, looking relaxed and content. Hearing the movement behind him, he said with a smile, "I'm back."

Lin Qing's picture was full of smiles. This smile was extremely charming, and even more flattering. She walked in slowly and said, "The Lin family is ready. You can leave at any time."

As soon as the words fell, before Lin Qinghua's slender white jade hand had time to rest on Taoist Taiping's shoulder, he heard some hurried footsteps from a distance.

You don't even need to think about who it is.

Lin Qinghua withdrew her hand that had stopped in mid-air, then turned around with a smile, just in time, Yan Nanchen appeared at the gate of the courtyard.

(End of this chapter)