There is Room For the Poor Daughter

Xiao Yeyang hugged his arms a little tight, Dao Hua felt a little uncomfortable, struggled a little, and found that he was hugging even tighter, so he didn't dare to move.

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

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

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 silent except for the sound of their breathing.

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

The winter jacket was trimmed with a fur collar, and when Xiao Yeyang moved, the fur collar swept around his neck, making Daohua feel itchy.

Xiao Yeyang paused, and now he had recovered from his previous anger and sadness, and felt that he was holding Daohua in his arms and let him go a little uncomfortable.

Daohua glanced at Henry Zhang, and seeing that his face had recovered, he squatted down to clean up the paint that had fallen on the ground.

When Xiao Yeyang saw it, he also squatted down, looking at Daohua who was only focusing on packing, he couldn't help but ask, "Why don't you ask me anything?"

Daohua's hands stopped for a while, and she looked up at him: "Would you like to tell me?"

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

Daohua said "oh", Xiao Yeyang's reaction was so big just now, in fact, she had already guessed it.

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

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

Although his relationship with his father was not good, he was still proud of his identity as the 'Little Prince of Prince Ping's Mansion'.

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

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

"Oh!"

Daohua said 'oh' again, and then there was no other reaction.

Xiao Yeyang paused, thinking that Daohua didn't know the powerful relationship, and explained: "Concubine Ma has a son who is my concubine brother, and once she gets upright, I will no longer be the only son-in-law of Prince Ping's residence. "

Daohua tilted her head: "So what?"

Xiao Yeyang looked at Daohua and was silent for a moment: "That means, the title of Prince Ping's mansion in the future may not necessarily belong to me."

Daohua pondered for a while and asked, "Then do you want it? If you want that title, then you can fight for it. I believe that you can get it with your ability; It doesn't matter who you straighten up."

Hearing this, Xiao Yeyang chuckled lightly: "Is the title of a royal palace so worthless with you?"

Daohua shook his head: "It's not worthless. If my family has a palace waiting for me to inherit, then I will definitely accept it with joy. However, I think, anything in this world needs to be obtained through my own efforts. Only then will you have the confidence to give it to others. After all, it is short-sighted and short-handed."

If you inherit the family business, you have to shoulder the responsibility of the family's prosperity. There is nothing in this world that you get for nothing, and you must pay for what you get.

Xiao Yeyang was silent for a while, and then asked, "I'm no longer the little prince, you have no idea?"

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 envoy from the fourth rank town. This status is obtained by you through your own abilities. Isn't this more honorable than a bare little prince?"

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 hurriedly said, "Why are you burning it?"

Xiao Yeyang looked light: "I don't want to see it again."

The corners of Daohua's mouth twitched, burning it for nothing. Anyway, Prince Ping's appearance and appearance are all in Henry Zhang's mind, unless he can erase his memory.

Looking at the portrait that was quickly burned to ashes, Xiao Yeyang said with a slightly hurt expression: "I thought that Father and King always had some feelings for me, but when he straightened Concubine Ma, I knew that he didn't have me in his heart at all. 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 crown.

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

Xiao Yechen became the prince, what about him, how should he stand? Has his good father ever thought about him?

Daohua knew that at this time, no matter how she explained and comforted her, Xiao Yeyang couldn't listen to it, so she simply didn't lift the prince. Seeing his frown, she took off the sachet from her waist and took out the fruit candy inside. She handed it to him: "Don't frown, like a little old man, this is my new candy, you can try it."

Xiao Yeyang glanced at Daohua, directly took Daohua's hand, and put the candy in his mouth.

Daohua glared at him immediately, took back her hand and wiped it on her body, for the sake of his bad mood at the moment, she just hummed and didn't say much.

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

Daohua asked, "Is it sweet?"

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

Daohua glanced at him and handed him the sachet.

Xiao Yeyang took the sachet, looked at the embroidery on it, and said with a smile, "You embroidered this sachet?"

Daohua: "What I use, of course I embroidered it."

Xiao Yeyang smiled and put the sachet into his arms.

When Daohua saw it, she hurriedly stopped: "Don't put it like that, it's so hot in your arms, don't cover 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 come in, Xiao Yeyang felt a little regretful, but 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'm about to draw a New Year's picture."

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

Defu immediately stepped forward with a smile: "Miss Yan, this servant will take you there."

"it is good."

Watching Daohua leave, Xiao Yeyang walked to the desk: "Tell me, what kind of New Year pictures do you want?"

The three of Daohua left Xiao Yeyang's house at You Shichu (17:00).

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

At the door, Daohua said to Xiao Yeyang, "I may not be able to go out tomorrow, but I will go to Taohua Village on the second day of the first year to pay New Year's greetings to Master and Granny Gu."

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

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

Yan Wenkai laughed 'hehe'.

Xiao Yeyang stretched out his hand and helped Daohua onto the carriage: "Speaking of which, I should also go to pay New Year's greetings to the two old people."

Daohua smiled: "Then let's go."

"let's go!"

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