Sweet Noble Heir

Then three people will go back together.

As a result, the Lord Qi had not yet arrived, but he had to wait for a song Shixuan who was panting and even lost one of her maids.

Song Shixuan stopped when she was still some distance away from the carriage of Qi Houfu's house. She panted gently to make her breath more stable. She also reached out and touched the maid on her head. She felt that a hairpin was missing. Her face changed slightly. She looked back and saw nothing. So she gritted her teeth.

"Qi Shizi, Miss Jiang." When the breath was a little more stable, song Shixuan walked over and cried with a smile on her face.

The hand in her sleeve tightened nervously. She didn't have much time. She had to finish speaking before many people came out. Therefore, regardless of whether there was any response in the carriage, she continued to say, "Miss Jiang, it seems that you haven't come out to play with us for so long. I don't know..."

"Miss Song!" Suddenly, a cry came from behind, interrupting song Shixuan's words. Song Shixuan turned around and saw a young official running out of the gate of the palace. She didn't know him.

But the man ran in front of her and handed over a hairpin she was familiar with.

Song Shixuan's face changed slightly. It was the one she had just lost.

"Miss Song, I just saw this fall from your head. I saw that you were running too fast to stop you. I had to pick it up for you. Fortunately, you didn't leave." The young official seemed to have run away. His white face was covered with a light pink. He raised his hand and handed the beautiful hairpin to song Shixuan.

Song Shixuan bit her lip and looked back at the carriage of Qi Houfu. She was about to take her hairpin and continue to say what she had just said. Yu Guang saw two people coming from behind the carriage, and her eyes widened slightly.

Jiang Wanbai and Qi Qingxing were waiting in the carriage, but when they came out, it suddenly began to snow. Jiang Wanbai thought that when they were sitting in the carriage, they heard a faint cry from behind. She moved her mind slightly. Suddenly, she could not care about the cold. She pulled Qi Qingxing down from the carriage again.

The voice came from the back of the carriage, intermittently. Jiang Wanbai and Qi Qingxing followed the voice and looked for the back. Qingzhu dozed outside the carriage.

The sound was not too far away from the carriage. Turning over the palace wall, we could see the source of the sound. In the snow, there was a little black milk cat. The cat's eyes had not opened, and the voice was getting weaker and weaker.

"It's a cat!" Jiang Wanbai screamed out, subconsciously he wanted to reach out and hold the cat. Qi Qingxing stopped her and said in a low voice, "you are afraid of the cold. I'll come."

As he spoke, he leaned over to pick up the cat and reached out to brush the snow off the kitten. However, the kitten's temperature was too low, and it would still die of cold. Jiang Wanbai said, "let's go back to the carriage. There's a stove on the carriage. It's warmer."

Then they turned around and hurried to the carriage.

As a result, I just walked by the carriage and saw song Shixuan.

Jiang Wanbai slightly raised his eyebrows and subconsciously looked at Qi Qingxing. Qi Qingxing looked down at the kitten in his arms. He didn't notice that there was anyone in front of the carriage. He just realized that Jiang Wanbai suddenly stopped and looked at her, "what's the matter?"

Jiang Wanbai opened his lips and finally shook his head. He said, "nothing. Let's get on the carriage and the Marquis is is out."