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"Princess" Song Ziyu also Fu Fu Princess Liufang, she lowered her head, others can not see her face.

Princess Liufang looked at her and asked nothing. She said with a smile, "the chrysanthemum over there is very good. Let's go and have a look."

Princess invited, naturally no one will refuse, all nodded.

Song Ziyu breathed a sigh of relief. The arrival of Princess Liufang also helped her out.

The sun shines into the lake, and the water looks red.

Song Ziling walked along the fence by the lake. There were fewer people and quieter around.

He stood against the railing, looking at the koi in the lake, planning to wait until dark before going to the party place.

"Brother, brother..." There was a soft voice behind him.

He looked back and reached for nothing but rockeries and flower beds? He clearly heard someone calling for his brother!

Is it difficult to

His back was cold, and his hair stood up. He once read a storybook, which was written about some gods and ghosts. There is a story above, that is to say, this palace has the largest number of wronged souls and is most likely to encounter ghosts. A child called him behind his back, but he didn't look back. He thought he had hit something unclean.

He turned his head rigidly and leaned to the place where the banquet was to be held.

"Brother..."

This time, he not only heard the sound, but also found something was pulling at the hem of his dress.

He turned his head rigidly and looked down at him. He saw only a little bean in his blue brocade suit who was just at his knee. He was looking at him with a round face and pulling his clothes.

This little bean pudding should be a person! After all, the kids in that book are terrible. The child is white and pure, with a natural pink on his cheek. His eyes are round and bright. He looks cute and tight. He didn't look back just now because the child was too young to see.

"What family are you from?" Song Ziling turned around, bent down and took the child's hand holding his clothes. He squatted down and looked at him and asked.

The child should have come to the palace for dinner with his family. Now that he is here alone, he is probably separated from his family.

Xiaodouding'er blinked and looked at him without speaking.

Song Ziling felt that it seemed difficult to ask such a small child, so he asked again, "how old are you?"? What's the name? "

"Ji'er is two years old." Xiaodouding raised his hand and held out two fingers!

Song Ziling was so cute that he touched his head and said, "Ji'er is really smart. He knows that he is two years old."

"Hey, hey..." Xiaodouding'er smiles with her face in one hand.

Song Ziling also smiles, and can't help touching his head. The child's head is really comfortable to touch. No wonder his mother always touches his head and ling'er's.

"Brother, take you to your family!" The child's family is either having dinner or looking for him everywhere. Although he didn't know the child, he should know some of the people who came into the palace today. Anyway, he took the child to the dinner party.

"Brother hugs..." Xiaodouding'er pouts out her mouth and opens her hands to song Ziling.

Song Ziling picked up xiaodouding'er with a smile. After that, he carried him to the place where the banquet was held.

Xiaodouding'er seemed to like him very much, and wrapped his neck with a soft little meat hand, and put the small round head against his chest.

Song Ziling thought as he walked along that he would hold his brother like this when his mother gave birth to a younger brother.

It was getting dark, and the banquet was about to start. Song Ziling went to the place where the banquet was held and found that everyone was standing beside them and had not yet been seated.

He saw from a distance that his father and uncle were standing together and talking with little prince Yun, with a dignified look on his face, so he went over with xiaodouding in his arms.

However, along the way, he found that many people's expressions were quite dignified, still talking to the people around him.

"Father" Song Ziling came to his father and called.

"If you can't find this person, I'm afraid it is..." When Song Heng heard his son call him, he turned his head and found that his son was holding a child.

"Whose child is this?" Song Heng frowned.

Hearing this, Yun Xiaowang and Shen Ming both look at Song Ziling. They can see him holding a child. The child is embracing his neck, and his face is buried in his arms. He can't see his face.

Song Ziling shook his head and said, "I don't know. I picked it up by the lake."

Picked it up? Song Heng and Wang Ye looked at each other. The second prince disappeared. He picked up a child by the lake. Is this the second prince?

"Let me have a look at this child," said the cloud

Song Ziling said softly to xiaodouding'er in his arms: "Ji'er, don't bury your head, let the little prince see..."

"Don't look." Yun Xiaowang interrupted song Ziling's words directly, because the second prince's name is Xuanyuan Yunji, and the child should be Ji'er.He quickly summoned the palace people to the side and asked them to inform the emperor and the concubine that the second prince had found him.