The little princess tames the prince

Chapter 1050 Little Mao who can’t live without her parents (1)
Of course, it would be better for the aunts to go out, Sister Zhen snickered, and then found a high-sounding reason for her thoughts.At least they won't stay in the lonely room empty anymore, it must be a bad feeling.

Stretching lazily, Zhenjie smiled peacefully.Staying alone in a lonely room, she has never tasted it.Even Zhao She used to go late and come back early when he met his wives at night in Beijing. When the real sister found out, it was often the prince who had already returned.

This is a happy person, sister Zhen is smiling at the moonlight in the water, she is happy, right?

At the gate of the courtyard with high lanterns, Zhao She strode in.The first time he saw it, he saw his wife's slim figure under the moon.The prince smiled, Xiao Mao was waiting for his cousin, or playing here.

Xiaomao is in Beijing, and when spring comes, flowers and autumn moon come, he has to mention the scenery of the northwest.In spring, there are countless spring flowers.Xiaomao loves flowers, and when he has nothing to do, he will go shopping for some flower fragrances and powders.

When it comes to summer, you will think of countless fish swimming in this yard; in autumn, you can climb high in the garden. Of course, taking the female relatives to climb outside the city is a great experience.

If it is winter, even the prince will think about the hot spring pool behind the house. Here, there are many memories of the prince and Xiao Mao.Thinking of being in the pool at this moment, and seeing Xiaomao under the moon raising her beautiful face slightly, the lord walked over quickly, sat down beside his wife, stroked her shoulders, and smoothed out the broken hair blown by the night wind for her , softly said: "What are you thinking?"

"I miss my cousin." Sister Zhen said bluntly.She was wearing a water-blue blouse embroidered with red oysters and a string of pearls.The beauty is like jade petals, as if carefully carved.

Next to it is clear water, and under the corridor is a jade man.The jade man got up and smiled sweetly.The clothes shredded against the wooden boards in the corridor, and sister Zhen gave a salute: "Thank you, cousin."

Zhao She's eyes turned dark, he understood completely in his heart, but deliberately pretended not to know.His eyes were admiring his wife's figure, and his mouth was guessing: "Thank you, cousin? I don't understand. Come to think of it," he meditated, his brows slightly raised: "I'm going to compete with Xiao Mao for a while to sleep on the bed?"

A "chi" laugh, like a jade plate splashing beads, broke the tranquility here.The prince and concubine were talking in the corridor, and the maids all lowered their hands and stepped aside.

The little ones were playful after dinner, and Zhao She ordered someone to clean up their room early. There was no noise here, only the whispers between husband and wife.

At this time, Zhenjieer's laughter was like water splashes, higher than the whispers of the husband and wife.The tranquility of speaking quietly was interrupted by this laughter.

"Cousin," Sister Zhen acted coquettishly and stomped her feet, as coquettishly as daughters: "I'm not fighting for the bed." Zhao She beckoned: "Come here." He hugged Sister Zhen into his arms and kissed her cheek , ear, and then murmured; "It's not about fighting for the bed, it's about thanking my cousin for planting a lot of flowers for you."

Sister Zhen's playful heart also came up, she shook her head and smiled: "No, not at all." Her bright eyes met Zhao She's black eyes, and she said slowly, holding her breath: "Thank you, cousin, for helping me raise my child." Lots of fish."

Zhao She laughed lightly: "Bad boy." Holding the bad boy tighter, both of them were sweating slightly, the prince then said in a low voice: "Do you like it?"

He didn't mention what it was, as the real sister understood.On the red sandalwood promenade at night, Zhao Xiaomao smiled and nodded non-stop: "I like it."

The water slowly flowed through the corridor. The real sister kissed Zhao She, and then asked him: "How did you remember?" In my heart, the difficulty should be greater than others.

He is not a man who can't afford to support others, nor is he a man who treats concubines badly.Of course, this is not good, it refers to living conditions.

Sister Zhen is most curious about this: "How did you come up with the idea of ​​letting them marry?" Zhao She hugged her, pretended to look up at the sky, thought about it, and then said in a drawn-out voice to the curious Sister Zhen: " Ever since I picked up my real sister, I have had this idea."

"Cousin is lying." The real sister's eyes are brighter. Although she doesn't believe it, she knows that it is obedient, but it is often more pleasing to be obedient if it is fake.

She pursed her lips in a high voice: "You will marry someone else later." Zhao She kissed her gently, and asked, "Where is it?" Kissed her again, and asked again: "Give me the man." Find it out, if you can’t find it out, don’t mess around.”

The prince put on a straight face: "False accusation is to be punished."

"Hmph," Sister Zhen also hummed with a straight face, suddenly her heart was blurred.Who was my cousin going to marry back then, three or four? At this moment, the moonlight was dim and the stars were bright. The person in front of me was not only handsome, but also middle-aged, with the boundless charm of a mature man.

Sister Zhen couldn't remember all of a sudden, which family did my cousin marry?The fragrance of flowers blew in the night wind, and sister Zhen smiled softly, and pressed her delicately on Zhao She's chest: "Cousin, I can't remember."

"Not at all, how can you think of it." The prince's hand slipped into Zhenjie's clothes... A fish swam by, jumped up from the water vigorously, and peeked at the pair of people reflected in the water. wearing something.

Under the moonlight, Zhao Amnesty picked up Sister Zhen and went into the room.Sister Zhen whispered: "Where are the daughters?" The prince smiled lowly: "I saw it when I came back, and I should be asleep."

The love of young people is fiery, the love of young people is passionate, and the love of middle-aged people should be strong.At the end, there was a soft nostalgic gasp on the bamboo mat, and then there was the sound of footsteps. The prince was in front, and the real sister was behind.

Sister Zhen smiled coquettishly, with one hand covering the lapel of her casually put on dress, she walked behind with bare feet.

The dense hot spring water is waiting for their pair of owners.

When he was getting comfortable in the bath, Zhao She suddenly listened intently. The real sister who was playing in the water giggled and said, "The children are here." Zhao She sighed with satisfaction, "You little ones, you still can't do without your father."

"Really? I can't live without my mother." Sister Zhen said with a blink of an eye, and heard the cries outside approaching: "Wow... I want a father," Sister Zhen and Zhao She laughed together.

The palace lantern was hanging high, and Minghua was crying under the lantern, followed by her nurse and maid.Baohua burst into tears under the lamp, followed by her nurse and girl.

(End of this chapter)