"Miao Miao, Miao Miao——"

Wei Ruoyan entered the Qiyuan with ease. The little eunuch at the door also knew that the Eighth Princess had a good relationship with them, so she did not stop her.

Xiao Yiran followed Wei Ruoyan all the way without any hindrance, and saw little cubs having fun in the yard.

"Hey, grandma, just stop. It's already noon. If you don't apply the medicine, it will be bad when the manager finds out."

Xiao Guizi held the ointment with a bitter look on her face, and earnestly persuaded Miaomiao who refused to apply the ointment.

This medicine was supposed to be applied in the morning, but Miaomiao was afraid of the pain, so she refused to apply it, and kept delaying it from morning to noon. No, she was running around the yard.

"Brother Xiao Guizi, Miaomiao feels that Miaomiao's face is already healed and there is no need to apply it."

"That's not okay. The manager told you to apply the medicine on you. How dare I not do it? Miaomiaoguai, please don't embarrass me."

"No, no, no~"

The willful little guy shook his head, and his short legs immediately walked faster. He panicked and ran into Xiao Yiran's arms.

Xiao Yiran picked up the fat dumpling, which had been raised by Zhang Huaiyuan and became increasingly rounded, hanging in the air.

"Child, it's okay if you don't want to apply medicine."

Xiao Yiran pinched the tip of the little guy's nose with his other hand and said with a smile.

Miaomiao curled her lips and kicked her legs in dissatisfaction, "Bad guy, put Miaomiao down quickly."

Hearing the word "bad guy", Xiao Yiran frowned in displeasure and hit the little guy with round eyes, "Why do you call her sister? Call me bad guy. What's wrong with you? I treated you to a big meal before." Where’s the meal? Did you forget it so quickly? You heartless little brat.”

Miaomiao covered her head, feeling that what Xiao Yiran said seemed to make sense.

"Then...then I'll call you a good bad guy. Is that okay?"

After saying that, he looked at Xiao Yiran with a pleading look on his face, as if he thought his idea was a good one.

Xiao Yiran: "..."

Seeing that Xiao Yiran didn't speak, Miaomiao tilted her head and asked, "Don't you like it?"

"Of course I don't like it."

"You have to call me brother, do you know?"

Xiao Yiran glared at the confused little boy angrily.

He has always wanted a sweet-smelling and soft little sister, but his mother was injured when she gave birth to him and could not regenerate. Although there are little girls of the same generation in the clan, Xiao Yiran is picky and doesn't want the average-looking ones. Not even those who are close to your eyes.

After so many years of picking and choosing, I was surprised to find none.

Until he met Miaomiao on the day of the school entrance examination in Shangshufang, he immediately felt that this child was everything he wanted, and she was simply the girl of his dreams. At that time, he couldn't help but pull at the little guy's head with his itchy hands.

Unexpectedly, the little guy was quite vindictive. He just grabbed her and ignored him.

Miaomiao curled her lips, snorted under Xiao Yiran's expectant gaze, turned her head to the side and didn't scream.

"If you call me brother, just call me brother. Miaomiaoduo will lose face."

The little guy was mumbling.

"Then what do you want to do before you are willing to scream?"

Hearing Miaomiao's murmurings clearly, Prince Xiao, who had a higher vision than his parents, was very patient and asked Miaomiao in a good-tempered manner.

Miaomiao put her hands on her hips: "Then put Miaomiao down first."

Xiao Yiran followed suit and put the chubby cub down.

"Well, it's down. Can you scream now?"

Miaomiao raised her head and puffed out her chest in an arrogant manner, "Miaomiao only told you to put it down, but she didn't say to call you brother when you put it down."

Hehe, I was deceived.

The proud little boy was full of arrogance.

"you--"

Strangely enough, looking at Miaomiao's smug and proud little appearance, Xiao Yiran was not at all angry. Instead, she felt that this little guy was cute, just like a newborn kitten showing its teeth and claws, thinking that it was a ferocious provocation to herself. , the kitten thinks that he is fierce and scary, but in fact, in his eyes, he is just meowing milkily.

Not only was he not angry, but he wanted to tease the kitten and make it meow a few more times.

With a helpless sigh, Xiao Yiran rubbed the little guy's plush head and said with a bit of affection: "Okay, it will be the same when you want to bark again."

Anyway, he recognized this sister.

Miaomiao was startled by Xiao Yiran's hand rubbing her head. She blinked her big round eyes and was a little confused: "Aren't you angry?"

"Why are the little cat and I angry?"

Subconsciously, Xiao Yiran said what was in his heart.

Oops.

Xiao Yiran was startled and reacted immediately. Then he looked down at the short little kid, and sure enough, the little guy's little mouth was already pouting.

"Humph, Miaomiao is not a kitten."

"Yes, sister."

Leaning in Wei Ruoyan's arms, Miaomiao's eyes sparkled as she sought recognition.

Wei Ruoyan agreed with Xiao Yiran's idea in her heart. Miaomiao was just a clingy and coquettish kitten, but she couldn't say so.

Touching the little chubby kid, Wei Ruoyan nodded against her conscience, "Yes, we Miaomiao are not kittens."

Her Miaomiao is a thousand and ten thousand times cuter than a kitten.

In the eyes of the sister-in-law, nothing is as good as a hair of her Miaomiao family.

Hearing his sister agreeing with him, the little guy nodded happily.

That's it.

Sure enough, my sister understands Miaomiao best.

"So we are not kittens, Miaomiao, can we apply medicine?" Returning to the topic, Wei Ruoyan looked at Miaomiao, the child who wanted to run away as soon as he heard the medicine, and grabbed the back of the little kid's neck with a smile.

"Eunuch Xiao Guizi, please give me the medicine, and I will help Miaomiao apply the medicine."

Wei Ruoyan stretched out her hand toward Xiao Guizi.

Xiao Guizi naturally wanted it and hurriedly handed the medicine to Wei Ruoyan.

Seeing that the ointment was getting closer and closer to her, Miaomiao tried to make her sister feel soft by showing her pity: "Sister, this ointment makes your face hurt so much."

Because the bruises on his face were still there, the little guy's eyes were filled with pain as soon as he touched his face.

Now Miaomiao doesn't even dare to sleep on her injured side, for fear of pressing on the bruised area.

"Then you need to apply some medicine to get better quickly."

Regarding some issues of principle, Wei Ruoyan would not indulge Miaomiao at will.

Why is this so different from me?

She didn't expect her sister to say that, and she was stunned.

The little boy was extremely sad and made trouble unreasonably: "Is it okay that my sister doesn't like Miaomiao?"

Wei Ruoyan was helpless, "Idiot, what are you thinking about?"

How could she not like Miaomiao.

"Then sister must have another child." Miaomiao was extremely sure.

Wei Ruoyan: "..."

"No matter what you think, today's medicine must be applied."

"Wow, no, no, no!"

The little cub was flopping around so hard that the whole courtyard was bustling with activity.

However, on the other side, in the corner of the palace wall where no one was paying attention, Wei Li was trying his best to persuade Zhang Huaiyuan.

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