Going to the Fox Race (2)

Li Qingshan indulgently held Little Nine, gently saying, "What's the matter, Emperor's sister?"

"Hahahaha, Emperor's sister, I like this title." Little Nine laughed again, her laughter sounding like a big goose, full of joy and vigor.

But she was too excited to care about anything else. Her brother had become an Emperor, which was just too unbelievable.

Li Qingshan patted Little Nine's delicate shoulder and softly said, "Keep laughing, the big goose won't approve."

Blushing, Little Nine playfully tapped Li Qingshan's shoulder. "Meanie."

However, she restrained herself a bit, dismounting from Li Qingshan's embrace but still radiating happiness.

As Little Nine stepped down, the little fox immediately jumped up, affectionately encircling Li Qingshan's neck, using her large tail as a scarf and pressing her cheek against his.