Tyrant father's group pet little princess

Chapter 22 Xia Baoer, you cat!
The queen opened her eyes, and Xia Baoer was giving her a massage with her face pouted seriously.

She softly said: "In the past, when it rained, my mother would also have a headache. That's how Bao'er rubbed it for her. My mother said, if you rub it, the pain will disappear!"

The queen didn't blame her for calling concubine Hui Gui her mother, but just nodded with a smile: "Bao'er has a heart."

For some reason, Xia Bao'er's fingertips felt cool, bringing a burst of comfort directly through the meridians.

The queen's pain dissipated a lot immediately.

After a while, Xia Baoer asked: "Mother Queen, did you leave with pain?"

The queen's heart tightened, and she asked with some joy: "Bao'er, what do you call me?"

"Mother Queen." She called again in a childish voice.

The queen's wish has always been to have a caring daughter.

Usually the prince has a relationship with her and refuses to get close to her, she is already very sad.

But she's the queen and can't show vulnerability.

At this moment, Xia Baoer's thoughtfulness is like a spring breeze, completely blowing away the dusty maternal love in the Queen's heart.

She hugged Xia Baoer tightly: "With Baoer's protection, the pain really disappeared."

Xia Bao'er was a little proud, she raised her small hands and patted her small chest: "Bao'er is so hot!"

Everyone laughed lightly.

The crown prince over there couldn't bear it anymore, as early as when Xia Baoer came in, he wanted to come and play with her.

But his queen mother has always been strict, and he dared not move.

Until now, he saw Xia Bao'er coaxing his mother to be happy, so he came over: "Mother, my son's schoolwork is over for today."

The queen looked at him: "Go and practice your handwriting again, your father said last time that your handwriting is sloppy and impetuous."

The prince was a little impatient: "I have practiced this morning, and now I just want to take my little sister Bao'er to play for a while."

Seeing that the atmosphere between the empress and the prince became cold again, the palace people on the side lowered their heads one after another.

Often at this time, the prince is furious and leaves.

But before the queen could speak, Xia Baoer suddenly hooked the prince's thumb with her small hand.

"Brother Prince, Bao'er has just learned the Three Character Classic, but she can't write it, can you?"

Xia Yuanyu raised his eyebrows: "What's so difficult about this?"

Xia Baoer's eyes sparkled immediately: "Brother Prince is so amazing!"

Facing the adoring eyes of his own sister, Xia Yuanyu felt for the first time that as a brother, it is important to set an example.

He took Xia Baoer's little hand: "Go, brother will take you to practice calligraphy."

Xia Bao'er jumped out of the queen's arms, followed the prince away with her calves rattling.

She still didn't forget to turn her head and wink at the queen.

The queen was startled, then chuckled: "This child."

Ziyu can also see that this is the ninth princess helping the queen and the prince to ease the relationship.

Don't look at people as small, but they seem to know everything.

She poured a cup of tea for the queen: "It was said before that Princess Ninth was born a fool. From my servant's point of view, it's just a rumor. Anyone who sees it will like such a smart and beautiful woman."

The queen nodded, noncommittal: "With a well-behaved child like Bao'er, Yuan Yu doesn't need to worry too much about his studies. He always wants to set an example for his younger sister."

Usually the prince is the most impatient to practice calligraphy, but Xia Baoer is lying next to him, and he writes carefully stroke by stroke.

Finally, I went to teach Xia Baoer how to hold a pen.

Xia Bao'er's hands were too small to hold them at all.

In the end, the brush fell over and drew a black line on the tip of her little nose.

The prince was taken aback, and laughed loudly: "Xia Baoer, you cat!"

Xia Bao'er was embarrassed and didn't want to be laughed at, so she opened her hands fiercely: "Meow! Brother, don't laugh!"

(End of this chapter)