There is Room For the Poor Daughter

Daohua's speed is not slow, and her figure is flexible, but Xiao Yeyang is a man, and he is usually practicing martial arts. If you really want to get serious, Daohua will definitely not be able to catch up.

However, every time Xiao Yeyang ran for a while, he would stop to provoke Daohua, and after making Daohua angry, he would run wild again, so angry that Daohua was gnashing his teeth.

On the wide racecourse, two young and young boys and girls were chasing and chasing me as much as they wanted. Next to them, a group of boys and girls kept waving flags and shouting, as if it was not a big deal to watch the show.

Looking at Henry Zhang who was running faster than a rabbit in front, Daohua sat on the grass while panting and tired.

She knew that she would definitely not be able to outrun Henry Zhang compared to the speed.

To get revenge, you can only think of other ways.

In front, Xiao Yeyang didn't hear Daohua's voice. When he turned around, he saw her sitting on the ground and rubbing his feet. His heart suddenly froze, and he hurried over and asked anxiously, "What's the matter with you?"

Daohua glared at Xiao Yeyang: "You still asked, I twisted my foot in order to chase you."

Hearing this, Xiao Yeyang squatted down quickly, squeezed Daohua's ankle lightly, and asked, "Does it hurt? No, I have to ask the imperial doctor to come and take a look."

Xiao Yeyang, who was all focused on Daohua's ankle, didn't notice it at all. Just as he squatted down, Daohua took out a golden utensil under his pinky from the purse he was carrying, and twisted it. A strip of red rouge was exposed.

"Xiao Yeyang, there is dirt on your face, I'll wipe it for you."

After finishing speaking, before Xiao Yeyang could react, Daohua reached over with her hand and quickly drew a few strokes on his face, then jumped up like a rabbit and ran away quickly.

"Hey, let you tease me, don't give you a little bit of power, you think this girl is easy to bully!"

Xiao Yeyang was stunned when Daohua's fingertips touched his cheek. Looking at Daohua who was running away with a smile, he didn't recover for a while.

On the other side, when Yan Wenxiu and others saw Daohua sitting on the ground and Xiao Yeyang turning back, they thought Daohua was injured and ran over quickly.

But before he arrived, he saw Daohua graffiti on Xiao Yeyang's face with rouge.

At this moment, the little prince's nose was painted red, and the sides of the corners of his mouth were also painted red.

If there are modern people, they will definitely recognize that Daohua painted a simple version of clown makeup for Xiao Yeyang.

Looking at Xiao Yeyang's appearance, even though they were concerned about his identity, everyone couldn't help laughing in a low voice. This laughter was even louder than when they saw the bird feather on top of Daohua's head.

Hearing the laughter, Xiao Yeyang finally regained his senses, and looked at Daohua running away with an incredible look.

How dare this guy lie to him!

Then, Xiao Yeyang wiped his face, saw his hands were dyed red, and could no longer calm down.

"Yan~Yi~One!"

Xiao Yeyang roared at Dao Hua who was running far away, then stood up and chased after him.

Seeing Xiao Yeyang chasing after him, Daohua ran faster.

Seeing that the distance between the two was getting closer, Daohua began to ask for help: "Big brother, third brother, fourth brother help!" After a pause, he continued to shout.

"Big Brother Dong, Big Brother Zhou, Big Brother Su, help!"

"Jing Wan, Sister Dong, help!"

It was Yan Wenkai who responded first. Although this guy didn't stay by Xiao Yeyang's side for as long as Dong Yuanxuan and Su Hongxin, but because of his straightforward and heartless personality, Xiao Yeyang liked to take him wherever he went.

With so many people around Xiao Yeyang, he was the only one who dared to play with him.

Seeing that Daohua was chased by Xiao Yeyang, Yan Wenkai rolled up his sleeves and rushed over: "Big sister, hold on, I'm here to save you!"

Seeing his excited appearance, everyone was speechless.

"Sister Dong, let's go, let's go to save Daohua. Little Wangye, a big man bullies the weak Daohua. It's too ungracious." Zhou Jingwan pulled Dong Yuanyao and ran towards Daohua.

Dong Yuanyao, who was pulled, rolled his eyes.

Yan Yiyi is weak?

Does sister Zhou have long eyes?

Chasing the little prince all over the racecourse is called weakness?

Dare to scribble on the face of the little prince, is this called weakness?

If Yan Yiyi is weak, how do you let those really weak young ladies who stay in the boudoir and stay out of the door to deal with themselves?

Tucao returns to Tucao, people still have to be saved.

Who made Yan Yiyi a girl like her? It's not okay for boys to bully girls!

Here, as soon as Yan Wenkai rushed up, he stopped in front of Daohua, protecting the chick Daohua like a hen, struggling to block the eagle Henry Zhang.

Soon, Zhou Jingwan and Dong Yuanyao were added to the hen team.

It didn't take long for Su Hongxin to join in.

Xiao Yeyang's unilateral pursuit of Daohua suddenly turned into a game of eagle and chicken.

"Xiao Yeyang, come and arrest me, there are so many people helping me, how do you arrest me?"

"Yan Yiyi, don't be complacent. If I want to catch you, I have to put rouge all over your face."

"I'm afraid you don't have that ability."

Laughter and laughter spread over the entire racecourse, floating far and far.

Looking at the scene where they were chasing and fighting, Dong Yuanxuan, Zhou Chengye, and Yan Wenxiu were a little moved, but the three of them were a few years older, so they didn't participate in it, they just stood and watched with a smile on their faces.

The horse farm behind the palace was built between two flat and broad peaks. At this moment, in the pavilion halfway up the main peak of Wuhua Mountain, Guo Ruomei was holding a telescope, watching the playful chase on the horse farm.

Looking at her son's painted face, Guo Ruomei was not like other women at all.

The maid behind her, from the corners of her mouth that has been raised, can see that the master is very happy today.

Also, as long as the little master is happy, the master is not unhappy.

After watching for a while, Guo Ruomei put down the telescope and sat back on the stone bench, thinking about the three little girls on the racecourse.

The maid Meishuang stepped forward to change the tea and said with a smile, "The little master seems to like playing with the three girls from the Dong family, the Zhou family, and the Yan family."

Guo Ruomei smiled, took a sip of tea, looked at the blooming jasmine flowers in the teacup, her expression changed, and asked, "Which of the three girls do you think is better?"

The maid Mei Xue said with a smile: "According to my servant's humble opinion, it is natural that the Dong family girl is better, with a temperament like the master, noble and pretty."

Guo Ruomei didn't say anything and looked at Mei Shuang again.

Mei Shuang said with a smile: "My servant thinks Miss Yan is more hygienic. Look, even the master likes this roasted scented tea."

Guo Ruomei took another sip of tea, put down the teacup, stood up and looked at the horse farm at the foot of the mountain. After a moment of silence, she said slowly.

"Ms. Dong's family, she has the best background and is unrestrained. From the red riding outfit she chose, it can be seen that this person has a more fiery personality."

"Ms. Zhou's family is charming and cute, and there is no trace of sadness on her face. It can be seen that she is a very favored master at home."

"As for Miss Yan family."

"Running in the racecourse in a blue riding suit, it is beautiful yet fresh, bright and unobtrusive, like a free and cheerful robin."

"Hey, they are all young and innocent little girls!"

Hearing this, Mei Xue and Mei Shuang looked at each other quickly.

Master, do you like Miss Yan more?