Does the lord lack a pendant?

Chapter 1149

She used to think that her life was complete.

The old friends and things are still there, but the state of mind has completely changed.

The maid pushed open the door, and Little Persimmon walked in, sat down on the couch, picked up Yue Jianxi's favorite little miscellaneous book and handed it to Nanny Chen: "Nurse, tell a story."

Nanny Chen used to be from a noble family, but became a nanny because her family was in decline, so she could read and write.

"Okay, which one does Little Persimmon want to hear this time?" Nanny Chen took the book with both hands, and sat on the twig beside her, waiting for him to speak.

Little Persimmon said in a childish voice, "Mother's favorite."

"Little Persimmon, I don't know which article the princess likes." Nanny Chen looked at him with a trace of sadness in her eyes. Does Little Persimmon still think that his mother is not dead?
Nanny Chen still remembered the scene a month ago.

It was two maids in the mansion chatting, which was overheard by the little persimmon who ran out to play in the snow.

"The concubine has passed away. I heard that she died at the hands of Beifan people."

"Really, why didn't I hear the news."

"I'm hiding it from you. I also got the news by accident from Lord Wu. The regent is furious and is dispatching troops to attack Beifan Kingdom."

"Then why haven't you seen the body of the princess?"

"The corpse, oh, forget it, it's as old as an old woman, it's not the bright and bright princess before, it doesn't matter if it's dead, or it's alive or suffering, the regent looks uncomfortable."

Little Persimmon listened to a stick of incense behind those two people, and only lightly told the nanny to call Xiao Wu.

After Xiao Wu arrived, Xiao Shizi only said to him: "Those two maids make me unhappy, I don't want to see them again."

Xiao Wu looked at him in astonishment, only to see that there was no joking expression on Little Persimmon's cute face, and his gloomy face looked exactly like his master's, exuding an aura that could not be rejected.

Xiao Wu asked cautiously: "Little Persimmon, are you going to drive them out of the house?"

"Don't stay alive."

Xiao Wu was shocked by Xiao Shizi's words. This is a child, a child who is less than two years old. He actually said such cruel and heartless words. '

And so compelling, it's almost impossible.

Xiao Wu replied yes, and immediately dragged the two maids to the yard on the spot, and beat them to death with the blowing snow.

Nanny Chen wanted to plead for mercy, but looked at Little Persimmon, but saw a coldness on his face that she had never seen before.

She knew that no one could stop his decision, this child had his own independent personality.

If that kind and amiable princess is gone, I'm afraid no one will be able to restrain his personality.

This is not a good thing.

Later, Nanny Chen carefully asked Little Persimmon why she hated those two maids so much.

He said: "Curse my mother, I will not keep her until tomorrow, and the same goes for you, nanny."

From then on, little persimmon would come to the princess's room to sit for a while every day, read her book and listen to her tell the stories in the book.

In fact, I miss the princess.

Such a young child, without a good mother to teach him, will become the devil king in the future.

Nanny Chen likes little persimmon very much, and she doesn't want him to end up on the road of no return.

So every time I tell a story, it is always positive, and it is also what the princess loves to read.

"The oldest one on that page is what my mother likes."

Yue Jianxi jumped onto the couch, and the little persimmon stretched out her small arms to hold it in her arms: "The little fox will also watch together."

(End of this chapter)