"The person sent just came back."

Xiang Xinci probably should be at the door now: "Where is the cat from the third room?"

"I have also let you let me go." Aunt Qin stared at the person and did not find any clues.

That's good. Xiang Xinci stood up and prepared to appear.

...

Crying secretly, the word "steal" is the most important thing. How can you be easily discovered by others? You will not be discovered but will be discovered.

Xiang Xinci slowly played with the fan in her hand, and while walking, he picked a suitable position in the remote corner of the back flower courtyard.

So this cat is crucial.

Xiang Xinci walked around several times before finding the right place. He found a hidden rockery flower bushes, chose a stone to sit down, and dripped the last drop of water under the stone where she was sitting.

Cats are not humans, so they will not leave any traces behind. Xiang Xinci also took some effort to disperse the fishy water she got and drips between the buds one by one. The human nose cannot smell it, but animals can.

Now she is counting on the ‘little guy’ to lead the way for his third brother who loves to tease and walk his dog.

Xiang Xinci tidied up her dress, slapped the dirt-stained side forward, and then wiped a little moss from under the low and damp stone to the corner of the skirt. She felt that something was almost done, so she squatted down and exposed her wrists, rubbed her hands hard along the uneven stone steps. The wound was instantly covered with moss and stone particles, and Xiang Xinci felt satisfied.

However, was the fan in my hand too complete? After thinking about it, I knocked it on the edges of the stone and broke a hole in an instant.

Xiang Xinci nodded with satisfaction, much more vivid. Then the leisurely and bright expression on her face was gradually replaced by sadness and confusion.

Regardless of whether the cat will attract people or not, she is a person who is dedicated and "sad" here.

…

Xiang Zhuyan was in a good mood and was chasing the running little thing and caressing the flowers: "Catch you!" He saw a panicked but stubborn face holding back tears, looking over in surprise. The white and gray colors were opposite to her, everything around him was making way for her appearance. The dark black eyes were watery like a bell, and the hearts of people were roaring in an instant.

Xiang Zhuyan was stunned for a moment, forgot to hold the little thing in his arms tightly and let it run away. Looking at the little girl who was about to cry but did not cry, Xiang Zhuyan famously expressed the true meaning of "forgotten".

Seeing that he didn't speak, Xiang Xinci was "shocked" and came back to his senses. He seemed to realize that it was not good to cry here, and it was even worse to be seen by others. He stopped tears instantly and tried to suppress the bad emotions and make himself look stronger: "Three Brother..." His voice sounds nice and he tried to be happy as much as possible.

For a moment, my mother's recent nagging sounded, and Xiang Zhuyan sighed for no reason, but she left with the feeling at this moment. What does it have to do with her? She is just a child, so why do you have to guess her with such a big malicious intention?

Xiang Zhuyan then smiled, bright and sunny, and graceful: "Look at what I saw, I fell down and hid and cried."

Xiang Xinci immediately became anxious: "No!"

Xiang Zhuyan had already jumped out of the flowers, bent down and stretched out his hand to pull her up, and his expression lowered down was not as relaxed as the tone: "Where is the servant around her, why are you here?" She fell down, her fan was broken, but she hid here and cried alone! Are all the servants dead?

"Three Young Master! Three Young Master!" Aunt Bai and the servant chased after him. He could chase him so seriously with a cat. Aunt Bai was helpless and funny.

Xiang Zhuyan stretched out his hand to hold her, and his movements were gentle: "I was so tired that I cried that I was not good-looking."

Xiang Xinci stood up blankly and passively, with a pair of misty eyes open, her small palm had already fallen into his palm, and she was at a loss to lean on his strength.

When Aunt Bai arrived, she happened to see this scene, and her soothing face immediately looked ugly!

Xiang Xinci seemed not to see her, so she spoke quickly, looking anxious: "Third brother, don't blame Aunt Qin and the others. I took advantage of them to get things and it's not their business."

Xiang Zhuyan smiled and squatted down to help her pat on the soil.

Xiang Xinci hid uneasyly for a while, as if not used to being treated so gently by others. The next moment, she stood quietly and asked the third brother to help: "Don't blame them, otherwise I can't sneak out in the future..." Her voice was small and well-behaved. After saying that, she smiled gratefully at the third brother: "Thank you..." Her beautiful eyes looked at him with full admiration.

Xiang Zhuyan felt a softness in his heart. Compared with the other sisters, she got too little.

Aunt Bai's face turned pale, Miss Seven's expression! The fifth master has never treated her badly! "San Young Master, let me come, you are clumsy, how can I be as skilled as I am."

Xiang Zhuyan did not move. He raised his head and couldn't help but soften her hair and pinch her smiling face. He suddenly found signs of crying in his fingertips, but it was hidden very well by the little girl.

The coldness that flashed through Xiang Zhuyan's eyes did not make people see her. She hid here and cried, but she fell down without a trace. She continued to pat the marks of the corner of her skirt: "It's okay." Her expression was thoughtful.

Aunt Bai is even more anxious: "San Young Master, let me come--"

When Xiang Xinci heard this, she looked up and smiled at Aunt Bai. She smiled casually and perfunctorily, then looked down at the third brother who was slapped him. Her voice was so obedient that she could drip out of water: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Aunt Bai's heart skipped a beat! Looking at her young master again, she wished that her young master would grow a pair of golden eyes, and she couldn't help but rush to the point of being even more attentive: "San Young Master, let me come, come!" She forced her young master away, and was compassionate and quickly lowered her wounds as Miss Seven: "Why did Miss Seven fall like this? Aunt Qin and the others! It's not so good! When I go back and see that I won't tell the fifth lady, I punished them!" She reminded the third master that Miss Seven is in charge and is very good at managing it.

Xiang Zhuyan looked at Bai Gu unhappily, and naturally knew why she did this. It was not what her mother said, which made these people think—

Xiang Xinci pulled the third brother's sleeve.

Xiang Zhuyan looked at her.

"It's really my own way. Third brother, don't make things difficult for them. I... Aunt Qin is very nice to me-"

Aunt Bai wished he could raise his head and ask: Is that right for Gu Qin and the others? That was to obey Miss Seven and dare not speak out! So what does Miss Seven’s tone mean?

Xiang Zhuyan immediately comforted: "Don't worry, Aunt Bai is just worried about you and will not really complain."

"Really?" Xiang Xinci smiled with confidence, sweet and sweet.

Xiang Zhuyan laughed unconsciously: "Really." The little guy.

Xiang Xinci was happy, suddenly thought of something, and then took a step back: "I have something to do, first--"

Aunt Bai was empty and almost fell.

Xiang Zhuyan didn't pay attention, but just grabbed Sister Qi and pulled her back: "What are you running away? Come back."

"I..." Xiang Xinci was embarrassed with a look of at a loss.

"What's wrong!"

When Xiang Xinci heard this, she looked carefully at the person behind the third brother, carefully pulled the third brother aside, and then climbed his arm seriously onto the stone, and put his little head in the third brother's ear. She wanted to tell the big secret, and whispered: "It will cause you trouble..." Be careful again and formal.

Xiang Zhuyan felt distressed and bitter by her. She subconsciously held her arm and didn't let her fall down. She changed the topic: "Is the thousand-layer cake my brother gave you last time delicious? Do you want it?"

Xiang Xinci's face changed instantly, her smile was pale and scared, but she immediately replied as usual, and she was quite angry: "If you don't eat it, it's hard to eat." She jumped off the stone and turned her head and was about to run away.

He was caught by Xiang Zhuyan, who was quick-witted and quick-witted, "It's so unpalatable. Who's eating it and his mouth is bulging constantly."

"No, let go of me, pull my hair, I'll tell my dad."

"I will also complain, and it's useless to tell you the ancestors." Thinking that her grandmother might be really useless, I stopped talking: "Let's go, I'll send you back."

"I don't want it, I can go back by myself."

"It's so dirty, with short arms and short legs, why do you go back by yourself?" As he said that, he pulled the person back without saying a word.

Xiang Xinci struggled hard: "I don't want it, my legs are long."

Aunt Bai looked at the two people walking away while making noise, her face was very ugly. She quickly caught up with her and her voice was kind: "Young master, come and see me off."

Xiang Xinci ran faster, thinking about whether to stimulate the people again.

At the end of the corridor not far away, Shanxing passed by the corridor holding a box. He heard the noise. He turned around and saw the Third Young Master carrying Miss Seven to the other side of the corridor. It was the corridor where the female family members lived in the backyard: Master Seven? And Miss Seven...?

Miss Seven?!

Shanshi almost bumped into his elder brother and wondered: "Brother Xing, why don't you leave?" The thing was too heavy!

Upon hearing this, Shanxing took the box in his hand with a serious expression and said, "Send someone to inquire about what Miss Seven is doing recently?"

Shanshi was stunned and said silently: "Miss Seven?" Miss Seven in our prince's study?

“——No matter how big or small.”
Chapter completed!