C829 Your Highness Little Prince

Many of the audience were attracted by this fiery and torturous film, and they couldn't help but want to watch it.

After the film ended, the first person to come out was in the backyard of the Imperial Palace. A group of palace maids dressed in pink palace attire chased after a cute child playing with Yuxue, the garden was filled with flowers. And that child was recklessly shuttling through these expensive flowers and plants, causing the palace maids to only stand outside the flowers, anxiously scratching their heads and calling out "Princess."

The little girl ran and ran, and a moment of carelessness caused her to trip over by the protruding roots. She was in so much pain that she wanted to cry, but a small hand suddenly stretched out in front of her eyes.

This hand was very small, very thin, and very dirty. When the girl saw this, she immediately held back her tears and used her hands and feet to get up. Pointing at the little boy who had stretched out his hand, she scolded, "Where did this servant come from? You actually dare to touch this princess!"

The smile on Jian Xiuheng's dirty face froze. He raised his eyes and looked at the girl with a pair of ignorant and clear eyes, "Elder sister, I am not a servant, I am Xiu Heng."

"Liar! I am the only princess of Dayong. Where did this little brother come from? You are too bold, a servant! How dare you pretend to be a member of the Imperial Family!" Jian Yuheng was quite young, but her manner of acting as a princess was not bad at all. "Men, drag this servant down and scold him ten times!"

Jian Xiuheng looked at Jian Yuheng, who gave the order to punish him with her staff, and was stunned. "Elder sister..."

"Shut up! This princess does not have a servant younger brother like you!" Jian Yuheng got angry from being called and picked up the stone on the ground and threw it out.

Jian Xiuheng did not dodge or dodge. The stone just happened to be mixed in the middle of his forehead. His forehead, which was so dirty that one could not see his skin clearly, swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye. His eyes were instantly filled with tears.

He hesitated and wanted to go forward, but he saw the palace maids who were circling around the flowers from afar stop in their tracks.

He could not go over. Those big sisters were very fierce and knew how to hit people.

He disappointedly took a few steps back, "Then... Big sister, I'll come and play with you next time."

He pulled his short legs and tried his best to run out. Then, at the corner of the corridor, he looked back and smiled shyly at her. It was probably because he forced himself to smile, but his smile was very stiff. In addition, there seemed to be a faint fear and fear in his eyes. It was as if he was flattering her.

Jian Yuheng had seen this kind of smile many times and when she saw it, she only pulled out a wicked smile, "Someone come and catch him for me."

The palace maids that followed up would not disobey Jian Yuheng's orders. Furthermore, she only wanted them to catch a trash that had been abandoned by the Emperor for so many years.

The palace maids rushed forward and Jian Xiuheng was shocked by the palace maids who caught up. He reacted and quickly pulled his short legs and ran forward.

He used the hidden terrain of the garden and his short and small figure to escape from the palace maids' encirclement. He hid in the narrow cave of the fake mountain. His eyes were filled with tears as he timidly looked at the bright and beautiful spring outside the cave.

Tears rolled in his eyes. Fear and confusion mixed together, but the clear reflection of the lush green garden was not bad at all.

"Your Highness... Little Highness..."

Someone was calling him.

Jian Xiuheng smiled and tears fell from his eyes. He hurriedly used his sleeve to wipe them away and ran out, "Mama."

The white-haired old mama found him and hugged the dirty Jian Xiuheng in her arms. She complained with heartache, "Where did this go? Why is it so dirty?"

Jian Xiuheng pulled on the old mama's sleeve and smiled shyly, "I went to find palace maids and sisters to play. They accompanied me to perform overnight greetings. It's so fun."

The old mama's eyes were not good and she could not see Jian Xiuheng's red eyes. When she heard him, she used a handkerchief to wipe Jian Xiuheng's little hand with pity, "In the future, Little Highness, don't play with them. Mama will play with Little Highness."

The palace maids would not play with Jian Xiuheng. He was just a servant who would help pick up the ball.