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Xiao Yeyang's arms were hugged a little tight, which made Daohua feel a little uncomfortable. After a slight struggle, she found that he hugged her even tighter, so she didn't dare to move.
At this moment, Xiao Yeyang was like a wounded lone wolf. Daohua hesitated for a moment, then slowly stretched out her hand to hug him back, and gently patted his back with her hand.
The moment Daohua hugged Xiao Yeyang, the pain in Xiao Yeyang's eyes slowly receded, and the breath on his body became peaceful.
Xiao Yeyang buried his head in Daohua's neck, greedily absorbing the warmth from her body, as if he only felt less lonely in this world if he held her tightly.
The room was quiet except for the sound of two people breathing.
After a while, Xiao Yeyang rubbed his head against Daohua's neck. Suddenly, Daohua couldn't help laughing: "Xiao Yeyang, it's itchy."
The winter coat was decorated with a fur collar. When Xiao Yeyang moved, the fur collar swept around his neck, which immediately made Daohua feel itchy.
Xiao Yeyang paused. At this moment, he had recovered from his previous anger and sadness. He noticed that he was holding Daohua in his arms, and he let go of her uncomfortably.
Daohua glanced at Xiao Yeyang, and seeing that his expression had recovered, she knelt down to clean up the paint that had fallen to the ground.
When Xiao Yeyang saw it, he also squatted down. Looking at Daohua who was just packing things, he couldn't help but ask: "Why don't you ask me anything?"
Daohua stopped moving her hands and raised her eyes to look at him: "Are you willing to tell me?"
Xiao Yeyang stared deeply at Daohua, pulled her up, walked to the table, and opened the rice paper with the portrait on it: "This is my father."
Daohua said "Oh", Xiao Yeyang's reaction was so big just now, she had already guessed it.
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After saying that, Xiao Yeyang turned to look at Daohua, without blinking, with an unknown nervousness deep in his eyes.
Although he has a bad relationship with his father, he is still proud of his status as the 'young prince of Prince Ping's Mansion'.
He also knows that most of the reason why others are willing to accommodate him is because of this identity.
So, he is really afraid that Daohua will change him if he loses this identity.
"oh!"
Daohua said "oh" again, and then there was no other reaction.
Xiao Yeyang paused, thinking that Daohua didn't know the powerful relationship, and explained: "Concubine Ma Fang has a son who is my concubine brother. Once she straightens him up, I will no longer be the only legitimate son in Prince Ping's palace. "
Daohua tilted her head: "So what?"
Xiao Yeyang looked at the rice flowers and was silent for a moment: "That means that the title of Prince Ping's Mansion in the future may not be mine."
Daohua pondered for a moment and asked: "Then do you want it? If you want that title, then go for it. I believe you can get it with your ability; if you don't want it, then no matter what your father is, It doesn¡¯t matter who you straighten.¡±
Hearing this, Xiao Yeyang chuckled: "Is the title of a prince so worthless to you?"
Daohua shook his head: "Nothing is worthless. If there is a royal palace in my family waiting for me to inherit, then I will definitely accept it happily. However, I feel that everything in this world needs to be obtained through one's own strength. In this way Only then will you have the confidence, what others giveafter all, you will eat others with short mouths and take others with short hands."
Xiao Yeyang was silent for a while and then asked: "I am no longer the young prince, so you have no ideas?"
Daohua smiled: "But you are still Xiao Yeyang!"
Looking at Daohua¡¯s clear and bright black eyes, Xiao Yeyang¡¯s heart became completely lighter.
Daohua said again: "You are still the fourth-rank envoy of Jinling Guards. You obtained this status through your own abilities. Isn't this more glorious than a polished young prince?"
Xiao Yeyang looked deeply at the rice flowers, was silent for a while, raised his hand and threw the portrait in his hand into the charcoal basin.
Daohua quickly said: "Why are you burning it?"
Xiao Yeyang looked calm: "I don't want to see it again."
Daohua¡¯s mouth twitched. What¡¯s the use of burning it? Prince Ping¡¯s voice and appearance are all in Xiao Yeyang¡¯s mind anyway, unless he can erase his memory.
Looking at the portrait that quickly burned to ashes, Xiao Yeyang said indifferently: "I thought my father had some feelings for me after all, buthe straightened the concubine Ma, and I realized that He doesn¡¯t have me as a son in his heart at all.¡±
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Being to think about his situation, he would not have righted the concubine on the horse when Xiao Yechen was about to reach her crown.
Daohua knew that at this time, no matter how she tried to explain and comfort, Xiao Yeyang would not listen and simply refused to mention Prince Ping. Seeing his frown, she took off the sachet from her waist and took out the fruit candy inside. Li handed it to him: "Stop frowning like a little old man. This is my new candy. Try it quickly."
Xiao Yeyang glanced at Daohua, then directly took Daohua's hand and put the sugar grains in his mouth.
Daohua immediately glared at him, took her hand back and wiped it on her body. Seeing that he was in a bad mood at the moment, she just snorted and said nothing more.
Xiao Yeyang curled up the corner of his mouth, chewed the sugar grains in his mouth, and nodded: "It tastes pretty good." As he said that, he looked at the sachet in Daohua's hand.
Daohua glanced at him and handed the sachet to him.
Xiao Yeyang took the sachet, looked at the embroidery on it, and said with a smile, "Did you embroider this sachet?"
Daohua: "Of course the things I use myself are embroidered by me."
Xiao Yeyang smiled and put the sachet into his arms.
When Daohua saw it, she quickly stopped her: "Don't put it like that. It's so hot in your arms. Don't heat up the candy."
Xiao Yeyang thought for a while and tied the sachet to his belt.
At this time, the voices of Yan Wenkai and Yan Wentao rang in the yard.
Seeing the two people coming in, Xiao Yeyang felt a little regretful. He couldn't be alone with Daohua anymore.
Yan Wenkai: "What are you doing?"
Xiao Yeyang pointed to the rice paper on the table: "I am preparing to draw New Year pictures."
Daohua looked at the sky and said to Xiao Yeyang: "You guys can paint New Year pictures here. I'll go to the kitchen and have a look. I've brought hot pot ingredients. We'll eat hot pot with you for a while before going back. "
Defu immediately stepped forward with a smile: "Miss Yan, I will take you there."
"good."
Watching Daohua leave, Xiao Yeyang walked to the table and said, "Tell me, what New Year pictures do you want?"
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The three Daohua people left Xiao Yeyang¡¯s house at the beginning of Youshi (17:00).
This time, Xiao Yeyang sent the three people to the door as usual.
At the door, Daohua said to Xiao Yeyang: "I may not be able to go out tomorrow, but on the second day of the Lunar New Year, I will go to Taohua Village to pay New Year's greetings to Master and Granny Gu."
Yan Wenkai immediately said: "It's okay. Third brother and I can go out. We'll come back tomorrow."
Xiao Yeyang glanced at him: "You want to ride the sweaty horse, right?"
Yan Wenkai laughed "hehe".
Xiao Yeyang stretched out his hand to put Daohuafu on the carriage: "Speaking of which, I should also go and pay New Year's greetings to the two elderly people."
Daohua smiled: "Then let's go."
"let's go!"
Yan Wenkai urged Daohua to get into the carriage, and he and Yan Wentao quickly got on the carriage. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com