The princess is going to run away

Chapter 258
"Master, have you really decided to go to Nanzhao?"

It's been almost three years, I didn't expect to wait for nearly three years, but looking back now, I feel that time has passed so fast.

In Situ Zhuoran's hand was a purse that was carefully preserved but inevitably became very old, and the jade hairpin had already been repaired. If you didn't look carefully, you could hardly find any traces of it being broken.

His slender fingers slid across the uneven notch on the hairpin, and every stroke of the butterfly character seemed to have been engraved into his heart.

If it wasn't for waiting for the situation to be stable, if it wasn't for better solving those overt and secret worries, if it wasn't for making some people die completely, and more importantly, if it wasn't for waiting to get rid of the heart-eating Gu on his body, Situ Zhuoran Can't wait three years at all.

In the past three years, he has received news from her constantly.

His kitten got married, became pregnant, gave birth to a child, huh... Every time he heard such news, his heart was fried repeatedly, and he wished he could run over immediately, but cannot.

Now, nothing can stop his determination to catch the runaway kitten back.

What about marrying and having children?Even if the woman whom he, Situ Zhuoran, was destined to turn into ashes could only be buried in his ancestral grave.

Dian Mo knew from the master's expression that it was useless to say what he said. Over the years, he knew how much the master had endured, not only because he was trying his best to deal with those in power, but what was he doing for it?It's not about clearing away all possible threats and obstacles for some people!There is also the Gu poison on the body that occurs every month and becomes more and more serious. The most important thing is that no one can tell the pain in the master's heart. Dianmo will never forget the expression on the master's face when he heard that the man gave birth to a daughter. How terrible.

How is such a woman worth it?
"Master, Lord, this time you will take the slaves, right? You can take the slaves, okay? Nanzhao... the holy place that the slaves yearn for, I heard that women are respected there, ah, the women there should What kind of style is it, sir, you must take this slave with you!"

With red sleeves flamboyantly jumping left and right beside Situ Zhuoran, his face was full of excitement.

Hey, this time the master should have no excuse not to bring himself, right?That boy Ye is very lucky, how long has it been since Ling'er girl gave birth to him a big fat boy, and now she is pregnant again and is about to give birth, it is impossible for the master to take him there!This kid from Dianmo still can't figure it out, he doesn't wink at all, I guess I don't want to take him with me, so I'm left alone hahaha, who sent Yue and Xing to Dongling and Beijiang? Killing those few is even more unreliable, and I don't know how to be considerate at all. Who else should I choose?

Nanzhao, Sakura's Summer Resort.

"Ling'er, that dead girl, she promised to come back after giving birth, but after giving birth, she said that the child was weak and could not go on the road. Well, it was so easy for the child to grow up, and she was pregnant with another one. Since she left, we I haven't seen her for almost three years!"

Midsummer in Nanzhao was extremely hot. Feng Chudie recovered quite well after giving birth. In addition, as she got older, she gradually showed a unique charm that belongs to women. Coupled with the cool and hot Nanzhao waiter, The slender waist is tight, and the slender white thighs are almost dazzling in the sun. If she doesn't have that complaining expression on her face, she will be perfect.

"Miss, don't complain. Ling'er is so lucky. Don't worry, when she gives birth to this child, she will be bound by you even if she doesn't want to be bound by a slave!" Su Yuxue was also a Nanzhao girl. Serving, but she is not as "open" as Feng Chudie, and she is not a native of Nanzhao, so she is very conservative in dressing. Although the clothes are very thin in hot weather, what should be wrapped should not be wrapped The whole place was covered, sweating all over his head and face, and he was fanning himself fiercely with a round fan, "The weather in Nanzhao is really too hot, I still can't get used to it after staying here for so many years!"

"You're wrapped so tightly, it's no wonder you're not hot. Let's make a bowl of shaved ice to eat, okay? Mix fresh fruit with crushed ice and yogurt..." Feng Chudie's saliva flowed out as he spoke .

"Okay, okay, servant girl, let's go get it right now!" Su Yuxue showed an expression that suited me and drifted away like the wind.

Feng Chudie was thinking that she would be able to eat something delicious right away, while turning her head to look at the little meat dumpling playing with two and a half older children under the shade of a tree.

The little girl combed her hair in two buns, with colorful ribbons fluttering around her hair, and her snow-white and delicate face was so delicate that people were amazed, even if Feng Chudie had been unwilling to admit it, at this moment she felt that , this face is very similar to a certain face deep in my memory, but because of the baby fat on that small face, the chubby cuteness dilutes her somewhat resemblance to that person's facial features and otherworldly atmosphere .Her short and small body is indeed wearing a very simple round neck jumpsuit. At first glance, that style does not belong to this time and space. Her small arms and legs are all exposed, and she is as cute as a lotus root. She wears a pair of styles on her feet. "Weird" sandals reflect the bright light, and there is a naive little duck on each shoe, which is very cute.

This outfit obviously does not belong to this time and space is naturally Feng Chudie's masterpiece when she has nothing to do.

Ever since she gave birth to her daughter, her interest in female celebrities has been unprecedentedly high. All the baby's personal items, clothes, shoes and socks are all made by Feng Chudie, which is the only one in the world. Although everyone agrees that the style is weird It’s a bit too much, but the emperor’s princess is really cute in her clothes, and the puppet toys made by Feng Chudie are all kinds of soft and cute, let alone babies, even all the old mothers in the palace From little maids of honor, none can escape their love for plush dolls.

"Brother Ding Ding will play with me..."

The little girl had been playing with the two and a half girls who accompanied her for a long time, so she inevitably felt bored, and turned her eyes to the little boy who stood aside and looked at her with disgust.

Yuxue's cute little Baozi was already nine years old at the time, with a slender body, wearing a sportswear made by Feng Chudie on a whim, standing with his hands in his pockets, his exquisite eyebrows and figure gradually looked like a boy, It can be seen that this kid must be a girl killer when he grows up.

"I'm going to practice!" Xiao Zhengtai frowned and had a cold face, facing the little girl's soft request without any false words.

Feng Chudie stroked her forehead helplessly. Ever since her daughter was born, Ding Ding seemed to hold an inexplicable hostility towards her, and never liked to play with her. However, her daughter had so many mothers, and the playmate she found was one It's not rare, but this big brother who has always been indifferent to her, she also tried to make the two "get along well", but unfortunately the result is often either Ding Ding ran away in anger or her daughter was so angry that she burst into tears!

Did the two of them have a grudge in their previous life?
Feng Chudie knew what was going to happen next without even looking.

Sure enough, the little bun walked away with a cold face, the daughter flattened her mouth, and tears quickly filled her eyes, realizing that she was looking at her, she burst into tears and threw herself into her arms, "Wow... ...Mom...Brother Ding Ding doesn't like me because of God, woo woo woo..."

(End of this chapter)