"I see!"

Le'er smiles.

"Third brother loves me the most!"

Zhao Qiheng looked at her smiling face, his heart melted, and habitually took a hand to rub her hair.

Le'er twisted his head uncomfortably.

"Brother, I'm old. Why are you still like when you were a child?"

Zhao Qiheng smell speech, Leng Leng, this just don't disease don't Xu back hand.

"You see, I forgot!"

He looked at the music that had already reached his shoulder height and said with a smile.

"In the twinkling of an eye, you are so tall!"

"But... No matter how tall you are, you are my sister!"

Then he put out his big hand and rubbed it up again. Her hair was soft, fluffy, slippery, and felt very good.

Le'er frowned in protest.

"Third brother!"

Look at her frowning like a kitten with fried fur.

Zhao Qiheng's heart turned into a pool of water and laughed heartily.

Le'er is a little confused. Is it funny?

After thinking about it, she blushed and said haughtily.

"Laugh, laugh!"

"When you're done laughing, lend me your collection of Li Yanzhi's spring outing! Why don't you return it? "

Zhao Qiheng immediately stopped laughing and began to feel painful.

Li Yanzhi's "spring outing" is the most precious painting. People pay high prices to buy those high imitation fakes on the market, just to appreciate the charm of this painting.

As for the original, we dare not think about it, and it has never appeared in the market.

Zhao Qiheng got it from the people at a high price once in a while ago.

Ever since he got the painting, he has never been in front of people to read it, and he is very low-key.

No one knows that the true work of the painting is with him except those closest to him.

Now hearing Le'er's words, he immediately withdrew his hand and refused.

"No way!"

"I can lend it to you, but you have to pay it back!"

Le'er giggled.

"Look at your ready attitude. I don't know what I did to you!"

"Don't worry, brother. As long as you don't touch my hair, I'm not interested in your spring outing map!"

Zhao Qiheng took a long breath and let go a little.

"You scare me!"

Le'er mischievous way: "you are too sensitive, who wants your painting!"

Zhao Qiheng stares at her with a faint smile and turns to continue to grind the paint.

Le'er is out of bondage. Look around the room.

Zhao Qiheng shook his head helplessly and didn't care about him.

Half an hour later.

Finally quiet down, Le'er picked a book to read on the couch.

At this time, I heard the sound of footwork outside, and someone was talking.

It's like... Discussing the art of war.

After a few ears, Le'er's eyes brightened.

"The fourth brother is back!"

Zhao Qiheng gave a faint smile.

"Shi Shaoling is here too!"

He was quiet and didn't like to practice martial arts, and his parents didn't force him to go.

So... He just went to school, rode horses and arched. He never went there, and he was not familiar with shishaoling.

But he knew this man, and he often came to the Dexiang palace to find his fourth brother. The relationship between them seemed good.

As for himself, it doesn't matter. He doesn't like it or hate it.

"Ah?"

He doesn't hate it, but Le'er hates it.

"What did he come for?"

"Why don't those who celebrate the new year stay at home?"

Zhao Qiheng is helpless.

"He has a good relationship with his fourth brother. Come and see if he is normal!"

"Le'er, you can't be unreasonable!"

Le'er has a flat mouth.

"I hate him!"

Zhao Qiheng is a little curious.

"Why?"

"He bullied me!"

Zhao Qiheng“

He felt that the person who dared to bully his sister was not born yet.

"Why don't you believe it?" Le'er's eyes widened.

"I feel that he should not dare!"

The son of a general bullied the princess in the palace. He thought it impossible.

Unless he doesn't want to die!

Le'er cuts the railway.

"He just bullies me, and... He only bullies me!"

"When he sees other people occasionally, such as Yilan and Weiyu, he is quiet!"

"Speak ill of me as soon as you come to me!"

Zhao Qiheng asked with interest.

"Then how did he hurt you?"

Le'er was stunned, racked his brain to think for a long time before murmuring.

"Also... Not much slander, is... He always likes to argue with me, I don't like it!"

Zhao Qiheng shook his head with a smile and said, "what do you think it is!

See three elder brothers don't speak, happy son also don't want to say, continue to slant head to read a book.

Many of Zhao Qiheng's books are collected from the people.

There are folk songs, poems written by folk talents, and folk unofficial stories, which are very interesting to read.

Le'er is usually idle and bored. If he doesn't have anything to do, he will come here to have a look.

Pick up any one can kill most of the time.

One brother and sister grinds paint, the other reads books with relish.

The study was quiet.

……

At the same time, the other side of Dexiang palace is much more lively.

The games of your relatives are always so colorful.

Zhao Qiye and Shi Shaoling, as well as two other cousins in the imperial clan, are playing with throwing pots. If they lose, they drink good wine.

Four people around a table of good wine and food, hot and noisy, not too happy.

We drink more and more when we win and lose, and the atmosphere is getting higher and higher. Of course, the voice is getting louder and louder.

I can't sit still when I hear the news of reading next door.

"Third brother, what are they playing with?"

Zhao Qiheng raised his eyes with suspicion.

"What do you mean?" Obviously he was too focused to hear anything.

Le'er looks forward to it.

"I really want to play“

"Then go?" Zhao Qiheng raises eyebrows.

Le'er has a flat mouth.

"I don't like Shi Shaoling!"

"You just go to find the fourth younger brother. Don't worry about so much. Just go if you want!"

Zhao Qiheng opened the way.

"That's what I said!" Le'er thought about it.

"I'll go, brother. Don't put away your book. I'll read it later."

"Good..."

Zhao Qiheng drew the corner of his mouth.

……

On the other side of Dexiang palace.

People are playing games, suddenly a little eunuch report.

"Here comes the fourth princess!"

The atmosphere solidified in an instant.

It's not that they're not welcome, it's that suddenly they're not ready.

Le'er strides in from the outside.

She was wearing a big red nihuang robe embroidered with gold thread, red sheepskin boots on her feet, and matching gold ornaments on her wrists and forehead.

His dark black hair was braided on his head, and he wore a thumb sized Dongzhu forehead chain on his forehead. From his bones, the whole person exuded the noble spirit that belonged only to the proud woman of heaven.

Her features are very similar to Xia Ruqing, but her behavior and temperament are very similar to Zhao Junyao.

No matter where you go, the station is a natural one.

"Fourth brother!"

She came with a smile, and her eyes were full of stars.

Although Le'er is only 12 years old, she is quite tall, with outstanding knowledge and neat temperament.

So there is no ordinary little daughter's family's coquettishness in the eyebrows, only the exquisite atmosphere of the princess of Tian family.

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