After the avatar is reborn

Nianqiao slowly filled his mouth with snacks, but there was no taste in his mouth, he turned his head to look at the little book boy holding his little book, his black and white eyes were devoid of emotion.

When he was about to look away, he met Ji Xuerong's gaze unexpectedly, and Ji Xuerong had been staring at him.

Nian Qiao was inexplicably unhappy, those were the little man's books that Ji Xuerong bought him.

It has been kept in Ji Xuerong's study all the time, but it is actually Ji Xuerong's.Ji Xuerong was just showing it to others, and it didn't seem to be a problem.

His chest was stuffy and uncomfortable, he subconsciously looked away, got up with his snacks, and planned not to stay in the main hall.

I feel uncomfortable.

Nianqiao didn't say hello to Ji Xuerong, he did it on purpose and went out with his snacks.

He went to find Qin Ye and Shuo Hua.

Qin Ye and Shuo Hua saw Nian Qiao in the side hall, thinking that Nian Qiao was going to play mud with them again.

Last time they were still unwilling to play, but this time Qin Ye and Shuo Hua's attitudes changed again, they didn't think the mud was dirty at all, and asked Nian Qiao to teach them how to make little people.

Nianqiao has a great forgetfulness, and has not come to the two of them for a while.

Qin Ye and Shuo Hua naturally found out that if Nian Qiao couldn't come over, it would be impossible for them to meet the prince.

Without Ji Xuerong's permission, they couldn't take half a step out of the backyard. They were clearly in the East Palace, but it was as difficult as going to heaven to see the prince.

Nianqiao looked at the two people opposite, he couldn't help but see the image of Ji Xuerong staying with others in his mind, as if his heart had been poked, he subconsciously didn't want to think about it.

He wanted to distract himself, so he put the snack aside and sat down across from the two of them.

"I'm not very good at pinching little people. Last time I pinched it, it wasn't dry yet."

When Nianqiao said so, he still patiently taught Qinye and Shuohua how to play with mud, and he forgot the time until Ruoshui came to him.

He just went back.

His sleeves and face were covered with mud, Nian Qiao went to wash it first, and then he went to eat, and he didn't eat as much as usual.

When Nianqiao went back, he took a few glances, and he was relieved when he found that the book boy had left.

"Nianqiao, the food is not to your liking?" Ji Xuerong asked him.

Nianqiao shook his head, his cheeks were bulging when he was eating, and he chewed food very slowly, he didn't really want to talk to Ji Xuerong.

He didn't even eat the food that Ji Xuerong gave him.

After dinner, Nianqiao went to the study room. The first thing he did was to check his little book. He remembered every one of his little books. He would know if any one was missing. .

I counted the little book boy's books, and there were many, but one of them was stained with ink, and it was written by the little book boy.

Nianqiao looked at the writing on it, he could read it now, and knew whether it was a poem or a love poem.

Jinse has no end in fifty strings, a string of thoughts and a string of years.

He rubbed the ink with his fingers, but found that he couldn't remove it. He wondered if Ji Xuerong had seen the poem left on it.

Why write it in his little book.

Nianqiao was a little angry because he couldn't wipe it off, so he threw the little book on the ground, he didn't want it anymore.

Ji Xuerong came over very early that day, as if she sensed that he was unhappy.

Nianqiao was sleeping with his eyes closed, and felt the warm touch of his eyelids. He opened his eyes, glanced at Ji Xuerong, turned his back to him, and refused to let Ji Xuerong kiss him.

"Why do you sleep so early today and stop reading?" Ji Xuerong asked him.

Nianqiao didn't want to talk to him, he didn't speak, his chest seemed blocked, his eyes were fixed on Ji Xuerong, and he spoke slowly after a while.

"I don't want to see it." His voice was soft and low.

"What's the matter?" Ji Xuerong said in a gentle voice, pressing the edge of the quilt to prevent him from getting into the quilt.

"Nianqiao talk to Gu, Gu can help you."

Nianqiao don't tell Ji Xuerong, this bastard, let others touch his little book.

He hates Ji Xuerong.

He didn't speak, Ji Xuerong didn't force her, just chased him and kissed him.He felt that Ji Xuerong was particularly clingy today.

Nianqiao refused to let Ji Xuerong succeed, the two of them quarreled on the bed for a long time, until both of his hands were caught by Ji Xuerong, Ji Xuerong kissed him wishfully, and he bit Ji Xuerong angrily.

He remembered the name of the little book in which the poem was written.

Early the next morning, Nian Qiao went back to his small courtyard first, took out some silver from the box where he hid silver, and planned to buy a copy that was exactly the same.

Nian Qiao kept carrying his money, Ji Xuerong naturally noticed, and asked him in the carriage, "Nian Qiao, what are you doing with the money?"

Ask knowingly.

Nian Qiao glanced at the culprit, and said slowly, "Shopping."

Ji Xuerong was very patient with him, worried that he would not be able to sit still, so she hugged him into her arms and asked him, "What to buy. You can talk to Shang Shan and let Shang Shan go."

If you let Shangshan buy it, Shangshan will know.

Shangshan knew it, and Ji Xuerong knew it too.

Nianqiao is not a fool, he doesn't want Ji Xuerong to know.

He didn't want to be so close to Ji Xuerong these two days, and the reason was all because of that little bookboy.

"I'll buy it myself." Nian Qiao didn't think that way at first, but what he said was inexplicably angry.

"You don't have to worry about me, Your Highness."

Ji Xuerong was not angry, she still coaxed him, bowed her head and kissed his ear tip.Nianqiao was so angry and wanted to pretend he wasn't angry, his face and ear tips were all red, like a nest of angry balls.

Every inch scratches at the tip of a person's heart.

"Gu doesn't worry about you, Nianqiao can buy it himself, so you don't have to rely on Gu for everything." Ji Xuerong said along with him.

Nianqiao glanced at Ji Xuerong, if he had a tail, he would be secretly shaking Ji Xuerong with it now.

Soon arrived at the Imperial Garden, there was a palace banquet today, which was hosted by Emperor Jinghe for the Ninth Prince.The Ninth Prince was recovering from a long illness, and Emperor Jing He specially held a banquet for the Ninth Prince to celebrate.

Nian Qiao didn't go to Ji Xuerong's place right away, he noticed that Ji Xuerong's eyes were looking for him in the crowd from time to time.He reluctantly stood in a slightly conspicuous place so that Ji Xuerong could see him.

The bastard loved staring at him so much.

When he saw Fang Dingrong, he looked for him and came to Fang Dingrong.

"How are you doing recently?" Nian Qiao asked dryly after a few words of politeness.

Fang Dingrong's eyes fell on him, his eyes scraped across his body like a thin blade, and he quickly averted his eyes, and there was no emotion in his voice.

"It's okay."

As if guessing what he was looking for, Fang Dingrong asked directly.

"Is something wrong?"

Nianqiao nodded, he took out the silver and explained what he wanted to buy.

Fang Dingrong confiscated his money.

He remembered that he had lied to Fang Dingrong's salary before, Fang Dingrong did not have the same knowledge as him, he was a little embarrassed, his face was flushed.

"Here. I'm not short of money right now." Nian Qiao didn't say much, and directly stuffed the money into Fang Dingrong's arms.

His wrist was held, Fang Dingrong looked down at him slightly, the rough fingertips brought a hot touch, and Nianqiao's skin immediately turned red.

Fang Dingrong quickly let go of him and glanced at him to see if the money had not been returned.

Nianqiao yelled, glared at Fang Dingrong, blame words came to his lips, thought for a while but didn't say anything.

This is a piece of wood, and you cannot understand it like a piece of wood.

Before he left, he warned again: "It must be exactly the same, and don't buy the wrong one."

Nianqiao had to go back after finishing his errands, he was still hungry and only ate some soup for the night.

As soon as he stepped into the main hall, his footsteps stopped, and he saw someone standing in his place. The little book boy was talking to Ji Xuerong for some reason.

Nianqiao has been staring at people in place, if Ji Xuerong dared to drink that glass of wine, he would ignore Ji Xuerong again.

He was still observing, not knowing that his appearance would appear to be out of his mind in the eyes of others.

"Nianqiao, don't look at it," Xiao Yiyun's words sounded in his ears, and he whispered to him: "Without the prince's permission, he would not dare to go up."

"Baby, I didn't expect you to fall out of favor so quickly."

Xiao Yiyun's voice was full of wicked laughter, no matter how he heard it, he was gloating.

Nian Qiao felt that he was a bit annoying, what is falling out of favor, and he and Ji Xuerong didn't have that kind of relationship.

He hates that description.

Nian Qiao pushed Xiao Yiyun away, he said angrily: "You don't have to worry about Mr. Xiao."

He returned to Ji Xuerong's side and noticed that the little book boy was looking at him nervously, as if he was a little afraid of him.

He was afraid of what he would do, but he never made things difficult for him.

Nianqiao was hungry, he only cared about eating by himself, he was not polite if there was something delicious in front of Ji Xuerong, he used to let Ji Xuerong keep it, but now he deliberately doesn't let Ji Xuerong keep it.

He listened carefully to what the two said.

"Your Highness, can I stay with you? If I go back, maybe Prince Xiao will make things difficult for me."

Ji Xuerong kept watching Nianqiao out of the corner of his eyes, noticing that Nianqiao was eavesdropping, he said gently: "It's not impossible, you need to ask him, if he agrees, Gu will be willing."

The little book boy looked at Nianqiao after hearing the words, his eyes were slightly dodged, and he put on a nervous posture, and asked Nianqiao, "Would you mind if I stay, young master?"

Nian Qiao was eating, and his speech was a bit slurred. He swallowed the food in his mouth, and only then did he have time to reply.

"I'm just a servant, what I say doesn't count, you should ask the prince."

Only then did Ji Xuerong say: "You'd better go back first, and look around for a while, Mr. Xiao should be in a hurry."

The little book boy hurriedly said: "Your Highness, I don't have that kind of relationship with Shizi Xiao."

There was no response to this explanation, so the little book boy looked up and found that the people in front of him were not paying attention to him at all, but instead kept paying attention to the boy who was eating next to him.It wasn't until he stared at him for a long time that Ji Xuerong realized something and glanced at him casually.

"So, I know." Ji Xuerong's voice was very flat, and there seemed to be warmth in his eyes, but there seemed to be no warmth at all.

Nianqiao was eating dried potatoes, and someone beside him brought him soup. He took a look and saw that it was made of milk, and there were some unseasonable fruits in it, which seemed to be expensive fruits.

"Don't worry, slow down." Seeing Nianqiao hamster-like stuffing food, Ji Xuerong worried that Nianqiao would choke herself.

Nianqiao took a look at the soup, it seemed a bit strange, so he took a sip, then he was reluctant to let go.

There was nothing on their side during the palace banquet, but Ji Lingyu's eyes fell on him from time to time, he pretended not to know, and then Ji Xuerong blocked his sight, I don't know if it was intentional.

On the contrary, something happened to Xiao Yiyun's side, maybe the little book boy was not very satisfied, and somehow he offended Xiao Yiyun, so Xiao Yiyun got angry at the palace banquet and asked the little book boy to kneel and eat the food on the ground.

Xiao Yiyun is really not a thing for humiliating people like this.

Thinking of this, Nian Qiao thought that Ji Xuerong would meddle in her own business, after all, Ji Xuerong had meddled a few times before, not to mention that the previous few times were not as serious as this time.

The little book boy kneeling on the ground was pale, and cast his gaze at Ji Xuerong frequently.

Ji Xuerong didn't respond and didn't care about Xiao Yiyun's business.

On the other hand, Nianqiao kept stretching his neck to look over there, his head was snapped back by Ji Xuerong, Ji Xuerong was a little helpless.

"Nianqiao, don't read it, eat your meal."

Ji Xuerong said: "Look later, maybe Xiao Yiyun will come over and stab you a few words."

Xiao Yiyun is indeed such a person.

Only then did Nianqiao retract his gaze, he stared at Ji Xuerong for a long while, and then at the school boy not far away, who was secretly looking at him, he couldn't hold back.

He asked, "Why doesn't your highness meddle in your own business?"

He obviously didn't want to say that, but the exit turned into a yin and yang.

really weird.

Nian Qiao was a little unhappy, he pursed his lips, and stuffed a grape into his mouth.

Ji Xuerong looked at him for a while, and there seemed to be some emotion overflowing in her eyes, she said to him, "Of course I'm afraid that Nianqiao will be angry."

Just touching the little man's book and he became so angry, but he didn't notice it.

If he helps again, maybe Nianqiao will take the money to find someone else.