A tyrant develops a daily life

Chapter 65 Past Life
"Girl, girl, how old are you?" Concubine Jing looked sideways at the unexpected visitor and asked bluntly.

Lin Miaomiao blinked: "Seven years old."

Princess Jing cast her eyes on Lin Miaomiao, as if she was asking, so?
So keep your distance from petty tyrants.

Lin Miaomiao moved her arm wittily, trying to pull her little hand back from the little tyrant, but the little tyrant squeezed it too tightly, no matter how hard she pulled it, she couldn't move it.

Concubine Jing always doesn't like people to touch her. I accidentally bumped into her a few times, and every time she blows her hair like something, now she finally overcomes the obstacles to get close to her, but she is disturbed by the little tyrant...

It was embarrassing enough.

Lin Miaomiao didn't dare to look at Princess Jing's little black face anymore, but she didn't even dare to look at the little tyrant, although after explaining the inside story of certain things, she no longer blamed the little tyrant for what she did to her cousin and sister Fu Everything, but skinning and tearing apart human bones is a fact, he is still a future tyrant!
The most he said to himself in his previous life was—"Lin Miaomiao, do you want to die?"

One is the queen mother, the other is a little tyrant, and the two are not to be offended. Lin Miaomiao was almost crushed into a meatloaf by the powerful aura of the two.It was like this in her previous life, but in this life she is no longer a member of their Jing family, and she is still caught in the middle!Their mother and son are fighting each other, can you stop calling her a raft?
Terrible!
I don't know how long the weird atmosphere lasted, just when Lin Miaomiao was eager to escape, Huiren said: "You should take Xiaobao with you, and when you get there, just don't let Master Gu see it."

Concubine Jing raised her eyebrows, brought Xiaobao over, and stuffed it into Lin Miaomiao's arms: "It's good to hold it."

Jing Xi's face darkened.

Lin Miaomiao got into the car with Xiaobao in her arms.

Princess Jing's carriage is very big, big enough to accommodate six or seven people, and it is extremely luxurious, even the floor is gold.

Lin Miaomiao is sitting on the soft bed in the center, holding Xiaobao in her arms. On the left is the arrogant Princess Jing, and on the right is the mighty little tyrant. The picture is very "harmonious".Through this "harmonious" picture, Lin Miaomiao confirmed one thing, that is, the little tyrant is a normal person and did not hide it from Princess Jing, of course she did not hide it from her, and then Princess Jing knew that the little tyrant did not hide it from her So, how does Princess Jing view her relationship with the little tyrant?There is no need to guard against her as a child, or has the little tyrant already made clear to Princess Jing his position in his heart?

It's so complicated, Lin Miaomiao's little head can't move.

Princess Jing opened the hidden compartment on the wall, took out a small brocade box the size of a palm, and asked casually: "Girl, why don't you use the lip balm I gave you last time? Didn't you like it so much that your saliva drools?"

Where is the drooling?Just looking at it a few more times, Lin Miaomiao puffed her cheeks and said, "I don't want to use it." In fact, my mother didn't let her use it, saying that it's a child's family, so what do you do with an adult's lip balm?She wiped it secretly a few times, and after being discovered by her mother, she took it away.

"Could it be that your mother didn't let you use it?" Princess Jing asked slowly.

Lin Miaomiao coughed: "No, nothing."

Princess Jing opened the brocade box. It was also a lip balm, but it was more ruddy than the one given to Lin Miaomiao before. Lin Miaomiao's eyes straightened all of a sudden!Princess Jing washed her hands with tea, dipped a little bit with her fingertips, and gently wiped it on Lin Miaomiao's lips. Lin Miaomiao's already bright red mouth became even more rosy and charming.

Still feeling that it wasn't enough, Princess Jing put another grain of cinnabar on Lin Miaomiao's eyebrows.

There is no mirror at the moment, if there is, Lin Miaomiao really wants to run over and take a good picture!
Princess Jing smiled at Jingxi: "How is it, isn't it pretty?"

Jing Xi looked at Lin Miaomiao's small face, Lin Miaomiao was a little nervous, her eyes blinked, the two rows of slender eyelash feathers trembled slightly like butterfly wings, and the eyes were shimmering, like hanging on the tip of green leaves in the morning The dewdrops on the bed are crystal clear and moving.However, the most touching thing is the red lips painted with lipstick, which are slightly parted, like freshly picked cherries, making people want to bite.

"It's ugly." He turned his face away.

Lin Miaomiao's face darkened.

Princess Jing squinted at him and said, "What do you know, you brat?"

"Who's a brat?" Jing Xi turned cold.

Princess Jing smiled triumphantly: "Whoever is three years old and hasn't been weaned is the one!"

"Cough!" Lin Miaomiao choked, three years old and still not weaned?Did you mean the little tyrant?not true?Such a domineering and cold person actually nursed until he was three years old? !

Jingxi's eyelids twitched a few times, and soon, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, and said, "How do I remember that someone drove away all the nurses when I was one year old?"

drive away?Don't all nanny have to be cared for for a lifetime?Lin Miaomiao looked at Princess Jing in a flash. Could it be that she was afraid that the little tyrant would like the nanny more than her own mother?This is even eating the nanny's vinegar!

Jing Xi lazily put his arms on the soft pillow behind Lin Miaomiao, as if he was wrapping Lin Miaomiao in his arms: "And every night, someone always shakes me awake, keeps on Shake until three years old."

Lin Miaomiao automatically imagined the scene of Princess Jing pretending to be nonchalant during the day and sneaking into the little tyrant's room to breastfeed at night in her mind. Hahahaha, she burst out laughing.

After that, Concubine Jing's face was dark all the time, and she didn't say a word until the Gu family.

Princess Rong's 19th birthday banquet was very grand. Needless to say, the celebrities in the capital were all invited, and there were also some bureaucrats from other places. The carriages parked outside almost blocked a whole street.

The carriage of King Jing's Mansion has its own passage, but it arrived at the gate unimpeded.

Princess Jing adjusted her state almost instantly, and handed her jade hand to Huiren, who walked down gracefully and calmly with Huiren's support.

She was dressed in a white dress, covered with light golden transparent gauze, from a distance, she looked like a magnolia blooming proudly in the morning light, holy, elegant and beautiful.

Her appearance made the noble ladies who had their own merits become vulgar fans without exception, and even those young girls who were young were all compared by her.

There were bursts of gasping sounds around.

Princess Jing enjoyed it so much, she shook the folding fan in her hand, walked up to a stunned lady, and said with a smile, "This is..."

The noble lady blushed and saluted embarrassingly: "Princess, it's me, Sun Fang."

Princess Jing opened her eyes wide: "Oh, Ah Fang! Is it my classmate who went to school with me? I remember that you seem to be a year younger than me. I haven't seen you for a few years. Why are you so old? Look at you You have wrinkles all over your face, haven't you bought some powder to cover them up? I almost thought I saw your mother!"

The lady surnamed Sun turned pale with anger.

Princess Jing's eyes turned, and she walked towards another noble lady. The lady quickly hid, and Princess Jing grabbed her arm: "This is...Xiao Xie, right? We haven't seen each other for many years, and I don't recognize you anymore." It’s you, I heard that you went to the west with your husband, right? The sun is so bad there, no wonder your face is tanned like a monkey’s butt.”

"I... I... It seems that someone called me over there, sorry." The lady surnamed Xie covered her liver-colored face and fled into the Gu residence.

Lin Miaomiao looked at Concubine Jing who would die whenever there were many people, and asked in a murmur, "Does Concubine want to be so... nasty? They are all friends..."

There was no trace of sympathy on Huiren's face, he smiled and said: "Miss Lin is still young, you will understand when you grow up, if you are not acquainted, you are called friends." The princess also treated them very carefully, But what do you get?There's nothing more satisfying than poking their feet when dealing with such hypocrites.

When Lin Miaomiao and Jingxi got out of the car, most of the noble ladies had already been scared away by Princess Jing. Princess Jing snorted disdainfully, and brought her son and Lin Miaomiao into Gu's mansion.

The mother and son were notorious, and the guests all retreated away when they saw them, for fear that if they bumped into each other accidentally, they would not even know how they died.

Lin Miaomiao has never seen Princess Jing kill someone, but the rumors in the palace about Princess Jing pushing her concubine into the water and slapping her concubine are widely known. As for Jingxi, there are even more rumors. Proper.

The only person in King Jing’s mansion who has a good reputation is King Jing. After all, he guarded the border with blood and pacified the world. Whether in the army or among the people, they are all highly respected. His reputation has also been worn down.

The Gu Mansion is a family of hairpin tassels with hundreds of years of history. It covers an area larger than that of the royal mansion. It took a quarter of an hour to arrive at the Rong'an Courtyard of Princess Rong. The banquet was held at the Mingxiang Pavilion nearby, and there was already a show there. The platform was babbling and singing. In comparison, Rong'an Courtyard was much quieter.

Rong'an Courtyard is a courtyard built by the Ministry of Internal Affairs after Gu Weiwei was conferred the title of Princess. , and cut a small door on the side to connect to a small study dedicated to learning, but now the Lord Rong doesn't study those anymore, so the study has been put on hold.

There is an osmanthus tree planted in the garden. It is not the season for osmanthus, and the osmanthus tree looks a little lonely.

When passing by the osmanthus tree, Lin Miaomiao stopped and touched the leaves warmed by the sun in a strange way.

A picture suddenly flashed in my mind——

She was sitting under the osmanthus tree, and Jingxi squatted down and put his ear to her abdomen: "My son said that he wants to eat osmanthus cake."

She smiled softly: "You want to eat it? I see. I'll make it for you right away."

Lin Miaomiao let go of her hand in shock!

(End of this chapter)