There is Room For the Poor Daughter - Chapter 203
[Chapter 203, Young Ai]
Daohua’s speed is not slow, and her figure is also 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 Dao Hua, and after Dao Hua was angered, he ran wildly again, so angry that Dao Hua gritted her teeth.
On the wide horse field, two young and young boys and girls chased each other to their heart’s content. Next to them, a group of boys and girls kept waving their flags and shouting, as if watching a show was not a big deal.
Looking at Xiao Yeyang who was running faster than the rabbit in front of her, Daohua panted heavily and sat down on the grass exhausted.
She knew that she would definitely not be able to outrun Xiao Yeyang in terms of speed.
If you want revenge, you can only think of other ways.
Ahead, Xiao Yeyang didn’t hear Daohua’s voice, and when he turned around, he saw her sitting on the ground rubbing his feet, his heart skipped a beat, he ran over quickly, and asked anxiously, “What’s wrong with you?”
Daohua Hua glared at Xiao Yeyang: “You still ask, in order to chase you, I twisted my foot.”
Hearing this, Xiao Yeyang squatted down quickly, gently pinched Daohua’s ankle, while pinching Asked: “Does it hurt? No, I have to let the imperial doctor come and see.”
Xiao Yeyang, who was all focused on Daohua’s ankle, didn’t notice it at all. The moment he squatted down, Daohua came from his body From the purse he was carrying, he took out a golden utensil the size of his little finger, twisted it, and a section of red rouge was exposed.
“Xiao Yeyang, there is something dirty on your face, I’ll wipe it off for you.” After finishing
speaking, before Xiao Yeyang could react, Daohua reached over and quickly drew a few strokes on his face, and then Tuotu jumped up like a rabbit and ran away quickly.
“Hmph, let you tease me, don’t show you how powerful you are, you think this girl is easy to bully!”
Xiao Yeyang was stunned when Daohua’s fingertips touched his cheek, and ran away laughing. The rice flowers that bloomed did not come back to their senses for a while.
On the other side, when Yan Wenxiu and others saw Daohua sitting on the ground and Xiao Yeyang turned back, they also thought that Daohua was injured, so they rushed over.
But before she arrived, she saw Dao Hua scribbled on Xiao Yeyang’s face with rouge.
At this moment, the young prince’s nose was painted red, and the corners of his mouth were also painted red.
If there are modern people around, they will definitely recognize that Daohua painted a crude 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 louder than when they saw the bird feathers on Daohua’s head before.
Hearing the laughter, Xiao Yeyang finally came back to his senses, and looked at Daohua running away with an incredulous expression.
How dare this guy lie to him!
Then, Xiao Yeyang wiped his face, looked at his hands that were stained red, and couldn’t calm down anymore.
“Yan~yi~yi!”
Xiao Yeyang roared at Daohua who ran away, then stood up and chased after him.
Seeing Xiao Yeyang chasing after her, Daohua ran even faster.
Seeing that the distance between the two was getting closer, Daohua began to call for help: “Big brother, third brother, fourth brother, help!” After a pause, he continued to shout.
“Brother Dong, Brother Zhou, Brother Su, help!”
“Jing Wan, Sister Dong, help!”
Yan Wenkai was the first to respond. Although this guy didn’t stay by Xiao Yeyang’s side for as long as Dong Yuanxuan and Su Hongxin, he Because of his straightforward and heartless personality, Xiao Yeyang likes to take him with him wherever he goes.
With so many people around Xiao Yeyang, he was the only one who dared to talk and play with him.
Seeing that Daohua was being 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 rescue Daohua too. It’s too disrespectful for a young prince to bully a weak Daohua.” Zhou Jingwan pulled Dong Yuanyao and ran towards Daohua.
Dong Yuanyao rolled his eyes while being dragged.
Yan Yi is weak?
Does sister Zhou have eyes?
Chasing the little prince all over the racecourse is called weak?
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 ladies who stay in the boudoir and never leave the door to deal with themselves?
Tucao belongs to Tucao, people still need to be saved.
Who told Yan Yiyi to be a girl like her? Boys can’t bully girls!
Here, as soon as Yan Wenkai rushed up, he stopped in front of Daohua, protecting the chick Daohua like a hen, and tried his best to block the eagle Xiao Yeyang.
Soon, Zhou Jingwan and Dong Yuanyao joined the hen team.
Not long after, Su Hongxin also joined in.
Xiao Yeyang’s unilateral pursuit of the rice flower suddenly turned into a game of eagle and chicken.
“Xiao Yeyang, come and catch me. There are so many people helping me, how do you catch me?”
“Yan Yiyi, don’t be complacent. If I want to catch you, I have to paint your face with rouge. ”
I’m afraid you don’t have that ability.”
Cheers and laughter echoed over the entire racecourse, drifting far, far away.
Seeing the scene of them chasing and fighting, Dong Yuanxuan, Zhou Chengye, and Yan Wenxiu were a little moved, but the three of them didn’t participate in it because they were a few years older. They just stood and watched with a smile on their faces.
The racecourse at the back of the palace was built between the two broad peaks. At this moment, in the gazebo halfway up the main peak of Wuhua Mountain, Guo Ruomei was watching the frolicking and chasing scene on the racecourse with a binoculars.
Looking at her son’s painted face, Guo Ruomei didn’t think it was unsightly or inappropriate like other women. Instead, she thought it was very funny.
The servant girl behind her could tell from the corners of her mouth that the master was very happy today.
Also, as long as the little master is happy, the master will not be unhappy.
After watching for a while, Guo Ruomei put down the binoculars and sat back on the stone bench, thinking about the three little girls on the racetrack.
The maid Mei Shuang stepped forward to exchange tea, and said with a smile: “Young 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, and looked at The jasmine flowers blooming in the teacup changed their expressions, and asked, “Which of these 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. Pretty.”
Guo Ruomei didn’t say anything, but looked at Mei Shuang again.
Mei Shuang said with a smile: “My servant thinks that Miss Yan is more sweet-hearted. Look, this baked scented tea is even liked by the master.”
Guo Ruomei took another sip of tea, put down the teacup, stood up and looked at the people at the foot of the mountain. Machang, after a moment of silence, spoke slowly. ”Miss Dong’s family
is of the best background, and she is flamboyant. From the red riding outfit she chose, it can be seen that this person has a fierce personality.” She
is a very favored master at home.”
“As for Miss Yan’s family.”
“Running in the horse farm in blue riding clothes, she is beautiful yet fresh, bright and unassuming, just like a free and cheerful robin Bird.”
“Hey, they are all young and innocent girls!”
Hearing this, Mei Xue and Mei Shuang quickly glanced at each other.
Master, do you like Miss Yan more?
(end of this chapter)
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