Runaway Mengfei is not easy to mess with

Chapter 1231
It was a sunny afternoon.

Along the Xixing River, tourists are like weaving. In March, catkins are flying, a bit melancholy.

A little girl in brocade clothes and pigtails, holding a bunch of candied haws in her hand, her face was full of excitement, and she was moving stealthily. It turned out that she was playing hide-and-seek with the servants who were chasing her.

She hides in the backlight of the perspective behind a tree.

And the old women in front of the tree were very anxious, "Grand...Miss, miss, stop playing, come out quickly, Madam should be anxious in a while."

The little girl was born with pink makeup, as cute and beautiful as a porcelain doll, and there are a pair of small dimples at the corners of her mouth, which contain something called happiness and carefree.

She was so excited that she tried her best to hold back her smile, and she couldn't help feeling a little smug when she saw those old women looking for her like headless flies.

Those old mothers didn't find her, and hurriedly looked elsewhere, and soon disappeared.

The little girl realized that there was nothing to play, and when she was about to go out, she glanced out of the corner of her eye and found that there was actually another person behind the tree.

It was a boy about two or three years older than her!

The little girl was born a noble person, and she was used to seeing too many beauties in fragrant clothes and beautiful and delicate things, but none of them or anyone could make her so stunned.

Because this boy is so beautiful, so beautiful that it seems unreal, as if with a magic spell, it locks people's eyeballs, making them unable to move at all.

The boy looked gloomy and said disdainfully, "What are you looking at? Get lost!"

"My name is Chun'an, what's your name?" The little girl automatically ignored his unfriendliness. She was happy since she was born, and she also thought that the whole world was happy, but why was this boy unhappy?
The boy pulled away and left. Around his waist was a crisp pendant, which was intricately carved and looked like a real dragon.

Chun'an almost subconsciously followed, and repeated, "My name is Chun'an, what's your name?"

The boy didn't want to have any entanglement with her, so he strode away, who knew he couldn't take a step because his pants were pulled.

Looking down, it was the pitiful little round face of the little girl.

He who was originally angry because he went to the death row to kill a hundred prisoners, suddenly felt a little better, "Qi Ziyuan!"

"Brother Ziyuan."

Chun'an only had time to call out, and the old lady and servants who were looking for her flocked to her.

"Miss, you are here, you can scare the servants to death!"

"Miss, madam is looking for you urgently..."

Chun'an felt something loose in his hand, and the little boy who was as beautiful as a painting or a fairy child had disappeared into the crowd, and Chun'an burst into tears.

"I'm not going anywhere, I'm going to find Qi Ziyuan, I'm going to find him..."

There was a commotion.

Attract the attention of those around you.

One of the nimble old nuns hugged Chun'an and coaxed, "Miss, don't worry, we will send Qingju and Hongju to help you find it. If you make trouble here, everyone will look here, which will cause inconvenience instead. It's hard to find. Why don't you go back to see your wife first, and they will come back to you after they find it, what do you think?"

Chun'an still wanted to make trouble, but she keenly felt that these servants seemed to be different from the past.

Everyone had a sad look on their faces, the kind of grief that came from their hearts.

She is young, but she has a good sense.

She followed everyone back obediently.

It turned out that the letter from Chizhao Kingdom was officially declared to be Chu Feng's vassal state. The elder brother of the prince was ordered to be sent to Chu Feng's capital. Chi Zhao had to pay tribute to Chu Feng every year. Cheng Wang...

Because of avoiding the danger of war, Chun'an and his mother and concubine were quietly sent back to Qingqi by King Chizhao for hiding.

Chun'an hasn't seen her father for a year or two, and she seems to have gradually forgotten his appearance, but the fairy-like boy whom she only saw once just now is imprinted in her heart.

"Brother Ziyuan, we will definitely meet again."

for sure.

But what she didn't know was that by that river, under that tree, in a dark corner somewhere.

The little boy looked at her expression when she was taken away by the servants at home, with mockery and calculation.

"If you want to seek Chu Feng, you must first seek Chi Zhao. If you want to seek Chi Zhao, you must first plan from Princess Chi Zhao. You send someone to pass my information to her two maids who are looking for it..."

A few people who existed like shadows responded, "Yes, His Royal Highness."

This year, Qi Ziyuan was only eight years old.

(End of this chapter)