Chapter 500, frankly

  Xiao Yeyang hugged his arms a little tightly, and Daohua was a little uncomfortable. After struggling a little, he found that he was holding him tighter, so he dared not move.

  At this moment, Xiao Yeyang was like a wounded lone wolf. Daohua hesitated, then slowly reached out her hand to hug him, and gently patted his back with her hand.

  The moment Daohua hugged Xiao Yeyang, the pain in Xiao Yeyang's eyes slowly subsided, and the aura in his body became calmer.

  Xiao Yeyang buried his head between Daohua’s neck, greedily absorbing the warmth from her, as if he would not be so lonely in this world as long as he hugged her tightly.

  The room was quiet, with only the breathing of two people.

  After a while, Xiao Yeyang rubbed her head against Daohua’s neck. Suddenly, Daohua couldn’t help laughing: "Xiao Yeyang, itchy."

  Winter jackets are trimmed with fur collars, Xiao Yeyang's move, the fur collar swept around his neck, making Daohua feel itchy and crisp.

  Xiao Yeyang took a halt. At this moment, he had recovered from the anger and sadness he had previously felt. He noticed that he held Daohua in his arms and let him go a little uncomfortably.

   Daohua glanced at Xiao Yeyang, and seeing that his expression had recovered, she squatted down to clean up the paint that had fallen on the ground.

  Xiao Yeyang saw him, and squatted down, looking at Daohua who was just taking care of things, and couldn't help asking, "Why don't you ask me anything?"

  Ina Hua’s hand gestured for a while, and raised her eyes to look at him: "Would you like to tell me?"

  Xiao Yeyang stared at Daohua deeply, pulled her up, walked to the table, and opened the rice paper with the portrait: "This is my father and king."

   Daohua said ‘oh’, Xiao Yeyang reacted so strongly just now, she had already guessed it.

  Xiao Yeyang continued to stare at the portrait: "On the day of the new year, the royal family gathered in the palace, and my father straightened his concubine Ma Fang."

   After finishing speaking, Xiao Yeyang turned his head to look at Daohua, without blinking, there was an unknown tension deep in his eyes.

  Although he has a bad relationship with his father, he is still proud of his identity as the "Little Prince of Ping Prince's Mansion".

  He also knows that others are willing to accommodate him, mostly because of this identity.

  So, he was really scared, afraid that without this identity, Daohua would change him.

"Oh!"

   Inahua said ‘oh’ again, and then there was no other reaction.

Xiao Yeyang paused, thinking that Daohua didn't know the power of the relationship, and explained: "Concubine Ma Fang has a son who is my concubine. As soon as she straightens up, I will no longer be the only son in Prince Ping's Mansion. "

  Ina Flower tilted her head: "So what?"

  Xiao Yeyang looked at Daohua and was silent for a moment: "That means that the title of Prince Ping's Mansion may not be mine in the future."

Daohua groaned and asked, "Do you want it? If you want the title, then you must fight for it. I believe you can get it with your ability; if you don't want it, no matter what your father is. It doesn't matter who you straighten up."

   Hearing this, Xiao Yeyang chuckled directly: "A royal mansion is so worthless for you?"

Daohua shook his head: "It's not worthless. If there is a palace in my family waiting for me to inherit, then I must be happy to accept it. However, I think, ah, everything in this world needs to be obtained through my own efforts, so Only then will you have confidence, and others will give it. After all, it will be short-mouthed and short-handed."

  Inheriting the family business, you have to shoulder the responsibility for the prosperity of the family. There has never been something for nothing in this world. You must pay for what you get.

  Xiao Yeyang was silent for a while, and then asked, "I am no longer the little prince, so don't you have any ideas?"

   Daohua smiled: "But you are still Xiao Yeyang!"

  Looking at Daohua's clear and bright black eyes, Xiao Yeyang's heart became completely lightened.

   Daohua said again: "You are still Jin Lingwei's caregiver from Sipin Town. You have obtained this status through your own ability. Isn't this more glorious than a polished little lord?"

  Xiao Yeyang looked at Daohua deeply, was silent for a while, raised his hand and threw the portrait in his hand into the charcoal basin.

   Daohua quickly said, "Why do you burn it?"

  Xiao Yeyang's expression was faint: "I don't want to see it again."

   Daohua twitched the corners of her mouth, and what was the use of the burn, anyway, Prince Ping’s voice, face and appearance were all in Xiao Yeyang's mind, unless he could erase his memory.

Looking at the portrait that quickly burned to ashes, Xiao Yeyang looked a little hurt and said, "I thought that my father always had a little affection for me, but he straightened Concubine Ma Bianbian, and I knew that he didn't have me in his heart. This son."

  As long as he thinks about his situation a little bit, he will not straighten Concubine Ma Fang when Xiao Yechen is about to reach the championship.

   Now Xiao Yechen is both a son and the eldest son. According to the etiquette, he should inherit the position of the palace.

  Xiao Yechen became the elder son, what about him, how should he stand? Has his good father ever thought about it for him?

Daohua knew that at this time, no matter how she relieved and comforted, Xiao Yeyang couldn't listen. He simply didn't try to lift the prince. Seeing his frown, he removed the sachet from his waist and took out the fruit candy inside. Li handed it to him: "Don't frown, it's like a little old man. This is my new candy. Try it."

  Xiao Yeyang glanced at Daohua, and took the hand of Daohua directly and put the sugar granules in his mouth.

   Daohua glared at him immediately, then retracted her hand and wiped her body. Seeing that he was in a bad mood at the moment, she just hummed, and said nothing.

  Xiao Yeyang hooked the corner of his mouth and chewed the candy in his mouth.

  Ina Flower asked: "Is it sweet?"

  Xiao Yeyang looked at Daohua, smiled and nodded: "Sweet." As he said, he looked at the sachet in Daohua's hand.

  Inahana glanced at him and handed him the sachet.

  Xiao Yeyang took the scented bag, looked at the embroidery on the head, and smiled: "You embroidered this scented bag?"

  Ina Flower: "The things I use myself, of course I embroidered them."

  Xiao Yeyang smiled and put the sachet into his arms.

   See you, Daohua quickly stopped: "Don't put it like that, it's so hot in your arms, don't cover up the sugar."

  Xiao Yeyang thought for a while, and tied the sachet to his belt.

  At this time, the voices of Yan Wenkai and Yan Wentao sounded in the courtyard.

  Seeing the two people coming in, Xiao Yeyang felt a little regretful. He couldn't be alone with Daohua.

  Yan Wenkai: "What are you doing?"

  Xiao Yeyang pointed to the rice paper on the bank of the table: "I am preparing to draw a New Year picture."

Daohua looked at the sky and said to Xiao Yeyang, "You can draw New Year pictures here. I'll go to the kitchen and have a look. I brought hot pot ingredients. We will eat hot pot with you later, and then go back. "

  Defu immediately smiled and walked forward: "Miss Yan, the minion will take you over."

"it is good."

  Watching Daohua leave, Xiao Yeyang walked to the table and said, "Let’s say, what New Year pictures do you all want?"

  The three people of Daohua left Xiao Yeyang’s house at the beginning of You Shichu (17:00).

  This time, Xiao Yeyang sent the three to the door as usual.

   At the door, Daohua said to Xiao Yeyang: "I may not be able to go out tomorrow, but I am going to Peach Blossom Village in the second year of the second grade to pay New Year greetings to Master and Grandma."

  Yan Wenkai immediately said: "It's okay, my third brother and I can go out, we will come again tomorrow."

  Xiao Yeyang glanced at him: "You want to ride a sweaty BMW, right?"

  Yan Wenkai smiled ‘hehe’.

  Xiao Yeyang stretched out his hand to help Daohua onto the carriage: "Speaking of which, I should also go to visit the two elderly people for the New Year."

   Daohua smiled: "Then let's go."

"let's go!"

  Yan Wenkai urged Daohua into the carriage, and then quickly got into the carriage with Yan Wentao.

  (End of this chapter)