Su Jiu curled his lips, "I don't feel...he has such a bad temper..."

She was about to continue speaking, but Su Yihan's clear voice suddenly sounded behind her, interrupting her words.

"Su Xiaojiu——"

The voice was faint, and he could not hear his emotions at the moment.

The little girl was frightened by his sudden arrival and couldn't even hold the sword, "Ah??"

Su Yihan walked towards her step by step and came to her side. Her handsome face was illuminated by the glass lamp. She was very evil. Suddenly, he smiled, "It seems that my brother has gotten too little with you, which makes you feel that my brother has a bad temper."

Unexpectedly, she left such a bad impression on the little girl.

Su Jiu took a few steps back and quickly changed his words, "No, no, the prince's brother is the best, he is beautiful and kind-hearted--ah!"

Before she could finish her words, she was picked up by the boy.

"Don't you want to dance a sword? Brother will teach you." He raised his sword, leaped hard, and jumped into the yard where snowflakes were flying all over the sky.

The cold wind was blowing, and a wintersweet flower in the yard was so charming that Su Yihan played the sword in one hand and held the little guy in his arms with the other.

His sword skills are superb, his movements are sharp and graceful, and his silver light suddenly rises, and he is as sharp as a flying dragon. He turns around, jumps, and draws his sword, and his movements are natural.

The movements were extremely beautiful, and even Weiran in the corridor wanted to applaud.

Su Yihan danced more and more vigorously. He leaped and jumped up directly onto the roof.

Su Jiu was messy in the wind, and she suddenly rose up. She was caught off guard. She didn't care about Su Yi's sword-dance movements, so she could only hold his waist tightly, for fear of falling.

When he drove to the roof, Su Yihan held the little girl's hand and admired the snowflakes flying all over the sky.

"How is it? Is my brother dancing well?" he asked softly.

Su Jiu, who was protected in Su Yihan's arms, stretched out his little head and quickly praised, "Okay! Very good, great!"

Indeed, the prince's sword dancing movements just now were much more standard and sharper than those in the TV series.

"Will my brother take you to dance swords every year from now on?"

At this moment, he suddenly realized that it was not only cold when it snowed.

"Honor is so honor!" The little girl responded happily.

As soon as she finished speaking, she remembered something wrong again and lowered her head to ponder, "No..."

"What's wrong?"

"At that time, I will be with my mother, father, aunt, third brother, and eighth brother!"

Su Yihan: "…………” Why don’t you count the entire palace people?

Su Jiu counted people carefully, "By the way, there is also the future husband...the child."

Not only do you have children, but also grandchildren and great-grandson.

Su Yihan's eyebrows were like wild horses that were riding away, jumping wildly.

Do you also want to take your husband to watch him dance with your sword?

He was afraid that he would stab him with a sword and kill him on the spot.

The mood, which was quite happy, suddenly became worse. He took the little girl out of her arms and let her breathe a little wind to wake up, "Su Xiaojiu, who do you want to get married and who will you have a baby?"

Su Jiu was trembling with coldness. He didn't understand why Su Yihan suddenly took her out and blew the cold wind. He wanted to get back, but Su Yihan pulled her, looking like he was standing here with a look of not saying anything but standing here with a cold wind.

Sighing, she tilted her head and thought, "I'm still young, how could I know... Anyway, my husband in my mind must be handsome! If you have money, you have to spoil me!"

After the words came, Su Jiu felt that the already cold air suddenly doubled again, and she was so cold that she shivered, regretting that she wanted to play a sword dance.
Chapter completed!