Chapter 1017 I Love You
Zhao Xiaomiao's words made Prince Ao raise his eyebrows, looking at the dishes on the table, "Do you want to put what you eat?"

"Well, this way it won't be overcooked!"

Listening to her explanation, Dugu Ao looked at her with loving eyes, she was still the same as before, although she changed her body, her soul remained the same, it was still her.

"Miss A Miao, did you find your husband?"

"Not yet, I want to settle down here first, look for it slowly!"

"Then you want to spend the New Year here by yourself?"

Zhao Xiaomiao nodded, there should be no way to get together with Yun Buhuan before the new year, right?

Miao Miao went to find her mother and concubine, but she hasn't come back yet, so she doesn't know what's going on?

Dugu Ao looked at her preoccupied look, and said with a smile, "It's okay, we will go to my palace to celebrate the New Year together, how can you say, you and Huan'er can be considered friends!"

Hearing his warm invitation, Zhao Xiaomiao was in a very complicated mood. It wasn't that she didn't want to go to Aowang's Mansion, but she thought that her grandfather invited her so enthusiastically. If he invited her like this without knowing her identity, would he still want to take her away? Introduce to Yun Buhuan?

Although she was said to be Zhao Xiaomiao, grandpa didn't know it. She felt very uncomfortable when he introduced her like this.

"It's still some time before Chinese New Year. If I really can't find my husband by then, I'll go to the palace to disturb the prince!"

"Then let's make an agreement, and the king will send someone to pick you up at that time."

Zhao Xiaomiao responded and greeted him to eat hot pot.

Duguao looked at the frown between her brows, and asked with concern, "What, is there something on your mind?"

"Business is not good, worry!"

Duguao was stunned for a moment, and comforted her.

"The hot pot you made tastes so good, and the aroma of the wine is not afraid of deep alleys. I believe the business will improve soon!"

"Then I will borrow a good word from my lord!"

Hearing his words, Zhao Xiaomiao's mood improved a lot, feeling that her grandfather's comfort made all her worries disappear.

Duguao went back after eating the hot pot. When it was getting dark, Zhao Miaomiao came back with a lot of things in his hand.

"Xiao Miao, come and help!"

"Why did you buy so many things?"

Looking at her big and small bags, Zhao Xiaomiao was really scared by her. She didn't learn anything well, but she actually learned the shopping instinct of women in that era!
"These are our new clothes, as well as rouge and gouache, without spending a lot of money!"

She saw that the clothes that Miao Miao was wearing were flimsy, and there was only one set of clothes. She was afraid that she would be too cold, so she bought two more sets of clothes for her.

Zhao Xiaomiao carried the package to the room, Zhao Miaomiao looked at her panting.

"Quickly open it and try it out, see if you can wear it!"

Zhao Xiaomiao took out the clothes, looked at the thick clothes, looked at Zhao Miaomiao's flushed face, "All these are for me?"

"These are yours, these are mine!"

Zhao Miaomiao chuckled, "It's such a cold day, put on more clothes, otherwise what will happen if you freeze your body?"

Zhao Xiaomiao's heart warmed up, "Miao Miao, you came back so late just to buy clothes for me?"

"Yes, the clothes on your body are so thin, I feel sorry for you!"

Zhao Miaomiao smiled, "Don't be moved, go and change it!"

Zhao Xiaomiao responded and went to change into new clothes. Looking at the clothes that fit her, she couldn't hide the smile on her face.

"Miao Miao, thank you!"

"Yun Buhuan's mother concubine knows your identity, but she said that she can't tell Yun Buhuan, she can only wait for Yun Buhuan to find out that you are Zhao Xiaomiao, so what? Let's find a way to make Yun Buhuan Don't want to guess your identity!"

(End of this chapter)

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