The boy's eyebrows and eyes were as bright as ink, and his red lips were slightly pursed, so beautiful that he could enter the painting.

The integrated black brocade robe is embroidered with gold thread on the waist, and a piece of fine white mutton fat is draped on the side of the waist.

This outfit is either rich or noble.

The boy was still young, but he looked serious and made his little face look like a young man.

It was a childhood lonely phoenix.

Opposite the desk, there is also a boy of seven or eight years old.

The boy was wearing a white robe, which looked like brocade but not brocade, satin but not satin. His facial features were as white as a pink ball, sweet and cute.

He leaned forward on the table, and quarreled at Xiao Guluan who was reading, "Fight and fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, you must fight with me today."

No matter how quacked the quack, Xiao Guluan ignored it, was not angry, and insisted on taking the quack as air.

An Yin looked at Xiao Guluan and couldn't help but smile.

No matter how cruel a person is, he is so cute when he was a child.

She couldn't help but look at the boy who had been pestering Xiao Guluan for a few more glances, his eyebrows...

An Yin suddenly remembered a person - Jiuling.

They are the nine spirits of childhood.

The picture with Jiuling flashed quickly in An Yin's mind.

That cold and stinky little fox was such a noisy little fox when he was young.

An Yin laughed in silence.

It turned out that Gu Luan and Jiuling were friends when they were childhood.

An Yin wanted to know very well whether Xiao Guluan had fought with Xiao Jiuling in the end, but what she wanted to find was memories related to Feng'er, and it was inconvenient to spy on memories that had nothing to do with Feng'er. Just as she was about to retreat, Xiao Jiuling suddenly shut up and turned into a small nine-tailed fox, crawled under the table, and hid.

A servant hurried over, and Xiao Guluan pulled her robe and covered the little fox's tail that was exposed outside.

An Yin thought to herself, she is such a careful child.

The servant bowed to Xiao Guluan, "Crown Prince, the emperor asked you to go to Mingyuan."

"I understand." Xiao Guluan did not get up immediately.

The servant saw that Xiao Guluan did not move and stood aside and waited.

Xiao Guluan raised her eyes and said, "You go there first, I will come later."

The servant then stepped down and left.

Xiao Guluan waited for the servant to walk away before pulling up her robes and looking down at Xiao Jiuling who turned into a fox, "I'm leaving. If you want to fight with me, don't be caught and peeled off the fox."

Jiuling flattened his mouth, "How is it possible to catch those wastes if you want to catch me?"

Xiao Guluan stopped saying anything and got up and left.

As soon as he arrived in Mingyuan, a girl about four years old rushed to him, hugged his legs, raised her cute little face, and showed a innocent smile at him.

The little girl is wrapped in a brocade dress with pretty eyebrows and eyes, very cute.

Xiao Guluan lowered her head and looked at the little girl indifferently. She was obviously a little impatient, but he was afraid that he would fall the little girl and stiffen his body and did not throw it away.

The mother hurried up and hugged the little girl away, kneeled on the ground in horror, "I deserve to die. I didn't care about the little princess and ran into the prince's prince."

Xiao Guluan glanced at him and walked forward without saying a word.

After entering the garden, there were several people sitting in the pavilion.

Xiao Guluan walked up to one of them, "My son pays homage to his father."

An Yin knew that this person was Gu Luan’s father Qin Ying.

Qin Ying nodded, pointed to the person sitting on the side of his head, and said, "This is the King of Luoyang."

Xiao Guluan bowed to the Luoyang King in a thoughtful manner, "The Luoyang King."
Chapter completed!