The group pets the little fisherman, she has a lot of happy events

Chapter 225 Isn't the folding fan the standard equipment for the noble children to play cool?

The empress dowager's face became darker the more she heard it, and she didn't dare to delay any longer, so she asked her daughter to stay and take the risk: "Don't worry about Dali Temple, my palace will take care of this matter, they dare not stop you from leaving the city."

"Mother."

Ye Xiuyan's face was listless, "Yan'er finally met her mother, and she doesn't want to be separated from her mother."

"Yan'er, my daughter, the queen mother is also reluctant to let you go."

The empress dowager looked at her daughter's pitiful appearance, her heart ached like twists and turns, her tears couldn't be restrained, and flowed down again.

"Brother, mother, do you think this is okay?"

Ye Xiuyan's nimble and cunning eyes rolled, and she had a good idea in a flash of inspiration.

"what?"

Wu Juan and Ye Junlan looked at each other and leaned forward at the same time.

Ye Xiuyan smiled slyly, wiped her right hand on her face, and in front of the two mothers and her elder brother, she turned into a cute, clever and handsome young man with exquisite eyebrows and eyes.

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In the middle of the night, snowflakes fell in the sky, and the city of Kyoto was covered in snow overnight.

The heavy snow extinguished the enthusiasm of the children to play in the street, and also gave the Yangko team an excellent excuse to leave Beijing and return home.

It was dawn, and the heavy snow was still falling. Snowflakes like goose feathers fluttered down one after another, and a thick layer of snow accumulated on the streets and alleys.

Ye Junlan rented ten horse-drawn carriages from Jucheng Trading Company, paid the performance fee, and personally sent Ye Jian's family and the villagers out of the city. He bid farewell to Shilipo outside the city, watched the convoy go away, and then looked away.

Ye Xiuyan didn't leave, at this moment she was sitting in her elder brother's luxury carriage, happily dangling her calf, holding her small face and cheek, watching a fox and a bird scrambling for grapes.

The grapes are shipped from southern Xinjiang, they are big, plump, sweet and juicy.

Every fox and bird loves to eat, and you fight over each other and refuse to give in to each other.

"Bah."

The belly of the white fox was round and full, and he thought of playing tricks again. He bit a grape with his sharp teeth, and the purple juice pierced Qingyang's face.

"Ouch."

Qingyang wiped his face bitterly, resisting the urge to roast the fox, opened the curtain, and walked out of the carriage.

He would rather sit on the shaft of the chariot, and he didn't want to be bullied by the white fox anymore.

"Hahaha."

The white fox laughed triumphantly, and rolled on the small bed.

"Hey."

Ye Xiuyan didn't look at her, she turned her eyes away embarrassingly.

"Chirp."

The little kingfisher was full, and it flapped its little wings and landed on her shoulders.

"Xiaocui, you should be good."

Ye Xiuyan pampered the little kingfisher's head, took out a elixir from the storage ring and fed it.

"Chirp."

The little kingfisher rubbed her cheek affectionately, picked up the panacea, and ate it happily.

"Where do we go next?"

Ye Junlan put down the curtains, turned back to look at her, his eyes flickered, and he called out with a smile: "Brother."

"Brother is not too tired, let's take a stroll around the city in a carriage."

Ye Xiuyan swiped open the folding fan and fanned it decently.

At this moment, she has changed into a handsome young master, so naturally she has to imitate her every move.

Ye Junlan looked at those big eyes that were exactly the same as her sister's, smart and cunning, and joked with a smile: "Is it really not cold to fan in snow?"

Ye Xiuyan smiled slyly, and instead of answering, asked: "The standard equipment for the noble children to play cool is the folding fan, isn't it?"

"Hahaha."

Ye Junlan looked at the clever little sister and smiled extraordinarily wide.

"Owner."

The white fox stopped laughing, turned over on the small bed, and jumped into her arms: "Instead of wandering in the street, why don't you go to Xianlefang."

(End of this chapter)