The girl’s height only reached Mu Qingge’s chest. Mu Qingge gently rubbed her cute hair bun, her smile carrying a touch of gentleness.
Qin Yilian’s soul was pure and beautiful, untainted by the Royal Family, which was a rare and precious trait.
At this mont, a pale but delicate hand reached out from the carriage, covered with a goose-yellow wide sleeve.
Then, the curtain was lifted, and a tall but slender figure stepped down.
"It’s really Prince Xian!" Shao Fatty said dumbfoundedly, then rembered to salute.
"No need for formalities." Qin Jinchen said lightly. After speaking, he looked at Mu Qingge, his eyes black and white yet extraordinarily calm, still without a ripple: "Today, I am accompanying Lianlian."
It seed he was explaining to Mu Qingge why he appeared here.
Mu Qingge nodded slightly, without saying much.
Qin Yilian naturally hooked Mu Qingge’s arm, pouting her lips: "Big brother, last ti when Lianlian had her birthday, I wanted to invite you to the palace, but you were not there, Lianlian was so disappointed."
It turned out to be the little Princess’s birthday last ti. Mu Qingge raised an eyebrow and, facing those clear, watery eyes, smiled: "I just returned today. Since I missed the Princess’s birthday, how about I give you a belated birthday gift today?"
Qin Yilian’s eyes lit up, she didn’t hide her happiness at all, excitedly saying: "Great! Lianlian rarely leaves the palace, why don’t big brother accompany Lianlian for a day, as if to celebrate my birthday again."
Mu Qingge thought about it and agreed.
Honestly, she had no experience in buying birthday gifts.
Seeing Mu Qingge agree, Qin Yilian dragged her along, not even intending to enter Mu Mansion. The forgotten Shao Fatty awkwardly smiled at Prince Xian and hurriedly followed.
Qin Jinchen stood in place, not looking at Princess Yong Huan’s back, but at the red-clothed youth holding her hand.
His calm eyes flashed quickly, and he stepped forward, leisurely following them.
The guards and palace maids had no choice but to abandon the carriage, keeping their distance and following their masters.
On the street, Qin Yilian was like a bird out of the cage, full of curiosity and excitent. Mu Qingge looked at her and suddenly asked: "Are the Princess and Prince Xian very close?"
Qin Yilian turned around, stubbornly saying: "Big brother, call Lianlian, don’t call Princess."
Mu Qingge was taken aback, seeing her earnest bun-like face, she chuckled and nodded.
Now, Qin Yilian was happy and said to Mu Qingge: "Brother Chen is very pitiful, his mother passed away right after he was born. His health is very weak, and he often falls ill, so Father Emperor doesn’t like him. Later, my mother took him in to raise him, and then I was born, Brother Chen has been like my biological brother ever since."
The little Princess’s words made Mu Qingge recall the banquet day, where one of the consorts accompanying Emperor Qin was as graceful and elegant as clouds, quiet and uncompetitive.
Afterwards, Mu Qingge learned that it was Consort Yun, the biological mother of Princess Yong Huan.
And as the little Princess said, Consort Yun was equivalent to being the foster mother of Prince Xian Qin Jinchen.
No wonder these two were so close.
"Wow! Those kites are much prettier than those made by the palace maids!" Qin Yilian was attracted by the colorful kites at a stall and imdiately ran over.
Mu Qingge gave Shao Fatty a look, and the latter hurriedly followed to prevent Qin Yilian from being bumped.
With the infamous protector of Luodu, who would dare bump into her?
"Lianlian rarely leaves the palace, and this ti to see you, she begged her mother for a long ti. If it delays your affairs, I apologize on her behalf." Suddenly, Qin Jinchen’s voice appeared next to Mu Qingge’s ear.
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