Daily life of the crown princess

Chapter 263 Very Obedient

"It's called rhubarb. It's very well behaved. Only a few people have eaten it."

Jing Mo: "..."

In his head now, he doesn't know whether he should complain about the name Rhubarb first, or whether he should complain about how many people he has eaten and whether he is good or not.

But the most important thing is why the princess can know a tiger, and at the same time, the tiger can know her?
This is not reasonable.

"Your Highness, can you claim that the rhubarb was raised by you?" Gu Qinglan pushed and shoved for a long time, but couldn't push his head away from his arms, so he had to ask seriously.

The man's figure was extremely desolate, and his eyes were full of jealousy.

Just want him to agree?She hasn't been raised yet, and she is clinging to the princess like a goblin. If she is raised, she won't be able to go to heaven?
"It's not impossible to want to be orphaned." The man's expression was gloomy, and he tapped his lips with his index finger.

The meaning is not obvious.

Gu Qinglan's face was cold, and the movements of his men unconsciously increased. The pinched Rhubarb groaned and expressed dissatisfaction, and then kicked back. I don't know if it was a coincidence or what, the kick happened to hit the on the man's calf.

Jing Mo: ...and want him to admit to the outside world that he raised it?Even if he said it, how many people would believe it.

Gu Qinglan: "...Your Highness, please don't blame me. Rhubarb doesn't see people often, so maybe he is happier."

After hearing this, Jing Mo felt uneasy when he heard the sentence just now that he had only eaten a few people, and his heart was constantly getting hairy.

"rhubarb."

Hearing this address, Rhubarb stomped his feet happily and flicked his tail.

Jing Mo's expression became more and more strange. He had never seen what a tiger looked like when it was happy, but it must not be whimpering and wagging its tail like it is now.

"Sit down," she said.

Rhubarb tilted his head, sat down obediently, and gently put a big and thick paw on Gu Qinglan's hand.

Aman, who put his ears against the wall and tried to hear the movement inside: Who will the princess let sit down again?What the hell are His Highness the Crown Prince and the Crown Princess doing?

"Look, Your Highness, Rhubarb is very obedient."

Jing Mo: "..."

It's quite obedient, but why does this picture become more and more strange the more you look at it, why does he always think that the princess is training this tiger as a dog?
And shouldn't a tiger that has eaten a man be more bloody?

Don't be a dog in tiger skin, right?

He didn't let go, but still nodded his lips.

The bottom line is that he will never give in, if he is not allowed to taste some broth, how could he bring this little goblin who seduced the princess back to the East Palace? Isn't this just asking for trouble?

Gu Qinglan looked at the pitiful Rhubarb, mumbled, and then glanced at the man with a cold face, a bit of complacency in his eyes, and a noble raised chin.

He stood up, walked up to the man, and looked up at him.

Estimate how likely it is to pretend with your fingers this time.

But it may not be obvious when the finger lands on the cheek, but if it lands on the lips, can it be disguised again?

The slightly curled lips looked even more charming under the candlelight.

By coincidence, she stood on tiptoe and kissed her deeply.

The man's expression was slightly stiff, his hands were hanging in the air in a daze, at a loss.

Just when he was about to deepen the kiss against the guest, Gu Qinglan backed away, the corners of his eyes were slightly red.

"His Royal Highness should keep his promise and claim that the rhubarb is raised by His Highness?"

(End of this chapter)