The little princess tames the prince

Chapter 453 Fireworks Fill the Sky (5)
Zhenjie is not used to sleeping on a hard pillow. Although Zhao You sleeps on a soft quilt now, when he is older and sleeps on a hard pillow, Zhenjie feels distressed.

In fact, I also know that this distress is a bit redundant, but one is to really love my son, and the other is to use this as an excuse to make things for fun.

When the rain stopped, the ground was covered in red, and the petals that had not fallen were full of water droplets, which were embellished with colorful rays of light under the sun that showed their faces again, like pearls falling in the garden.

"Hong Jian, go and see what my cousin is doing," Zhen Jieer tied a strand of lilac-colored silk thread, thinking of ordering Hong Jian for no reason.After going, there is always something to say, sister Zhen frowned, and came up with an idea: "Someone still comes to congratulate me every day, go and say to eat less wine."

Sister Zhen, who had thought about Zhao Amnesty for a while for no reason, looked at Mrs. Zhao with some embarrassment, as if she was afraid that she would laugh, and she was also afraid that she would talk about herself.

Mrs. Zhao only bent down, and helped Zhao You with the corner of the quilt.

Sister Zhen, who was relieved, smiled and asked in a low voice: "Mother, do you have anything else to say?" Mrs. Zhao said with a smile on her face, "I have nothing to say, and I also asked him to drink less. You can explain it when you think of it, that's great. "

Realizing that there was a joke in the words, Zhenjie's face turned red, like the layers of bright red petals on the ground.When his face turned red, he added another sentence: "Yesterday my cousin came back and said to himself, a few people came from Beijing to congratulate, and they didn't need food and wine, so they just drank like that. He said he drank too much..."

The voice gradually lowered, and Mrs. Zhao liked it very much.The son and daughter-in-law are loving, would Mrs. Zhao, who single-handedly led the marriage, not like it?

She smiled and said again: "This is what you should have thought of. If you didn't think of it, it's your fault. Didn't I just say it's good if you thought of it." It's the word "very good" again. The red cloud flew another layer, and murmured in a low voice: "Cousin, he often thinks of me, and I also think of him."

Speaking of this, seeing Hong Jian came back again, she came in with a smile on her face and replied: "The prince used up too much wine and went back to his room to rest, please ask the princess to go back." Sister Zhen tried not to blush, and heard Mrs. Zhao smile: "You go. "

Standing up and saluting, he glanced at Zhao You again.It was only after walking outside the room that Zhenjie felt feverish on her face.

When it rains outside, the place where I live is still wet, even though there are pebbles and fragrant paths, the embroidered shoes will be wet.

The maids brought the wooden clogs, and the real sister put them on, tapping on the stone incense path all the way, and went to the house.Mrs. Zhao showed another wishful smile in the room.He laughed and asked people: "My lord, have you crossed the Yellow River now?"

There are mothers from Beijing around me who don't know the way here; there are mothers who have been working in the fief for a long time, and they are rushing to reply: "Yesterday should have passed."

"If he is a person returning to Beijing, he will pass; if he is a tourist, he has not passed." Mrs. Zhao also thought about her husband, and chatted with the mothers in the room: "Let him sit He refused to go back to Beijing by boat, thinking that he was young and healthy, so he must play back together."

Zhao She is going to be 50 years old this year, and there is still one year left.Mr. Zhao is less than [-] years old this year, and he is still in a strong body and legs.

Mrs. Zhao was accompanied by her mothers, and sister Zhen who went back to her room was talking with Zhao She.

"Shang Shaoyang spoke to me." Zhao She was drunk again, and he leaned on the couch and put his arms around Zhenjie's waist: "You can thank my cousin, it's not that you talk in my ears every day, I don't care about him."

Zhao She had a smile on his face, but when he talked about Shang Shaoyang, there was no smile in his eyes.Shang Shaoyang calmed down for two days and came to see Zhao She: "Let me think about what the prince said, of course the prince is referring to a good marriage. It is a big deal for my parents to let me go back. "

"Let me tell you a few words about this matter." Zhao She agreed without saying a word about the marriage.Persecute people, but also allow him to think slowly.

After drinking, Zhao She, who pointed out this matter and joked with Zhenjie, said it very seriously: "It's all because Zhenjie helped him speak." With a delicate smile: "Cousin, I love you."

Zhao She patted her side and ordered Zhenjie to sit over, continued to caress her soft waist, and muttered inadvertently: "It seems to be a little fatter."

For big women and little women, these words are a dead end.Sister Zhen blamed her, her little face turned from sunny to cloudy.Zhao She pretended not to see it, rubbed his waist with his hands, and continued to mutter: "It's good to be plump."

Just as Sister Zhen was giggling, Zhao She said again: "It feels soft and soft," Sister Zhen's face turned pale, and she said unwillingly, "It will be tighter if you move it."

"Then let's make a move." Zhao She charged a hungry tiger and immediately crushed sister Zhen under him.Amidst the suppressed giggles, Zhao She's dishonest hands were already undoing sister Zhen's clothes.

The maids smiled at each other outside, and saw Zhao Ji striding forward: "Go back to the prince if you have something to say." The maids covered their mouths and chuckled, you pushed me, I pushed you, and refused to answer for Zhao Ji.The green pipe held back a smile and pointed to the base of the window: "Go back by yourself."

Zhao Ji couldn't figure it out, so he could only go back by himself: "Shizi Yi is waiting for the prince to talk in the study."

As usual, Zhao She will come out soon.When I called back today, I heard a displeased sentence in it: "Understood." Amidst the chuckles of the girls, Zhao Ji was puzzled by Monk Zhang Er.

Zhao Ji, who dared not leave, just waited in the corridor.After a while, he saw Zhao She's figure coming from the bamboo curtain, Zhao Ji stepped forward to open the curtain without using a little girl, and saw that Zhao She's laces were different from before.

The door curtain was opened, and the fragrance of roses and pandan came from the room, Zhao Ji grinned and felt stupid.The princess is inside, no wonder the prince is so angry.

The sullen Zhao She went to the door and recovered himself.Yi Zongze has lived here for so long, Zhao She met him a few times by himself, and brought officials and generals to accompany him. The elite soldiers and horses in the Northwest, who could be shown to Yi Zongze, were all shown to him.

Now, is it time for him to speak?
After the rain, there is a misty and rainy scene in the grass. Zhao She walked in the misty and rainy grass, and seeing the hazy grass, he thought of Zhenjie again.In broad daylight, he refused to make his cousin happy, but just covered up his confusion.Just now Zhao She was also looking at the hazy skin of the real sister through the clothes.

(End of this chapter)