The little princess tames the prince

Chapter 757: A Princess with a Master (4)
"Why don't you come out?" Sister Zhen looked at her hand, and it was already strong enough.She stared at the big eyes of the cow, and tried to show that she was very gentle: "Why don't you give milk?"

Everyone laughed, watching the beautiful Han princess compete with Niu Xiaoxiao here.Princess Changping has been uncomfortable since her real sister was received with high praise just now. Now that she has regained the upper hand, Changping smiled the happiest: "If you want to do this, you have to work hard, and you can't use too much force."

"Moo..." A cow blew, and the cow was squeezed too painfully, and it hoofed at Zhenjie.

Zhao She was shocked and hurried forward: "Be careful!" Zhenjie had already jumped back several steps.With this jump, Zana and others could see that Princess Anping is also a person who knows kung fu.At least, it is better than Changping who lived on the grassland for many years and lived on the horse all the year round.

Zhenjie was shocked, far less shocked than Zhao She.In front of people, the prince hugged Zhenjie in his arms and coaxed: "Don't be afraid, there is a cousin here."

Huang Quan and Ban Xi made faces at each other, and then their faces became solemn again.Mrs. Yelu walked up to Zana and whispered in his ear: "Let Chang Ping go and talk to Wangfei."

It seems that the prince loves her very much.

In Zhao She's strong arms, Zhenjie'er showed her face.Dissatisfied with the cow that ran away, Zhenjie'er said with a bitter face: "I want to try again."

Seeing Princess Changping shaking her head and laughing, she was even more unhappy: "Cousin, I want to play again." Zhao She put on a straight face and let go of the crumpled clothes that Zhenjie had made for her: " You are not a milker, you are not allowed to go again."

Zhenjie is rare and stubborn, and she doesn't like standing in front of Zhao She: "I have to try again." She acted like a baby: "Please, cousin."

Zhao She frowned and looked at Zana, and Zana hurriedly said, "Find a docile cow, and we'll see that nothing will happen."

"Bring that cow," Mrs. Yelu took it with her own hands, and smiled amiably at Sister Zhen, "I'll squeeze with you." Under the leisurely blue sky, Mrs. Yelu's skillful and melodious singing sounded, and two elderly Mongolians The woman accompanied Zhenjie from left to right, and told her how to squeeze.

Two streams of milk gushed out, and sister Zhen happily showed Zhao She: "Look, cousin." Zhao She smiled and said, "Come back after playing for a while." Miss Zhen smiled back, and said crisply: "Come here. "

After all, she is not a regular milker, and this time her skills followed suit, and the milk was sprayed towards the real sister. The real sister turned around in the sound of other people's ah, twisted her hands again, and the two just squeezed out Spray the milk straight on the real sister's face.

This time, he sprayed right on.The hot milk was not polite or merciless, and was sprayed all over Zhenjie's nose and cheeks.

"Ah," Zhenjie exclaimed, Zhao She laughed, took out a silk handkerchief and said, "Come here." Zhenjie was very obedient this time, and came back honestly.

Zhao Amnesty faced Furong's face, which was splashed with milk, and made fun of it while wiping it: "You can't leave me one step." Sister Zhen felt ashamed of herself, so she pouted and said nothing.

"Chang Ping, please go to your tent to change your clothes." Mrs. Yelu looked at this scene with a smile, and thought that Zhenjie was someone who could speak in front of Zhao She.

Chang Ping was originally joking about Zhenjie, but when she saw the scene where Zhao She wiped Zhenjie's face intimately, she smiled a little forcedly.According to Mrs. Yelu's words, she took sister Zhen to her tent, and took out a set of her own clothes to her: "Do you want to change mine?"

It was a set of yellow Han clothes, neatly folded, and it could be seen that the owner seldom wore them, but they were well kept.Zhenjie couldn't bear to wear them, and Bihua also brought in clothes at the right time. Zhenjie smiled at Changping: "I'll bring you some things, let them bring them up."

Hongjuan brought in the things for Changping. Princess Changping was elated when she saw it, and hugged the small open box with both hands: "It's all mine, that's great."

In the small box, there are the most exquisite rouge and gouache, as well as the latest styles of clothes of the Han people. In addition, there are pens, inks, papers and inkstones, and a few books.

Princess Changping, whom she likes so much, raised her head, and she just froze.Sister Zhen took off her coat, and her inner coat is made of thin silk, and there are two patches of blue that cannot be concealed on her arms.

This cyan color, it looks like it was punched out, it is the bruise that Zhenjie encountered when she was practicing martial arts.

"You were beaten too?" Princess Changping was furious, she approached with the small box in her arms, tears of sympathy glistened in her eyes, and her voice was rambling: "It's not right to beat someone!"

When Princess Changping thought of herself, she became extremely annoyed.

Bihua, who bent down to straighten the corners of Zhenjie's clothes, seized the opportunity and couldn't bear to roll her eyes because no one saw it.How could the prince hit the princess? Didn't you see how kind the prince was to the princess just now?
"Ah, I touched it," Zhenjie said honestly, this was indeed when I was practicing martial arts.How could Princess Changping believe it? She looked at her beloved things in the small box, and then thought about the real sister who put so much effort into bringing things for herself, choked up and said again: "It's not good to hit someone, right?"

The words of these two words made Zhenjie a little surprised, and she was not without sadness when she saw the tears in Princess Changping's eyes. Changping's life here is still not good.

Let Bihua go out, and the well-dressed Zhenjie pulls Changping to sit down, and shows her all the things in the box: "You often go to this rouge shop in Beijing."

"Do you still remember?" Chang Ping's tears trembled, but they still flowed down.She pulled the corner of her robe, and there were several bruises on her calf, crying: "He will hit me here."

Sister Zhen was shocked: "This, this..." She was speechless for a while, and after a while she hugged Chang Ping lightly, and said softly, "Tell your brother, Young Lord Lin loves you very much."

为了不让妹妹再嫁扎那，项林能闯到安平王的书房里去揍易宗泽。Sister Zhen felt sorry for Chang Ping, and said gently to her, "It's not good to hit someone."

After getting approval, Princess Changping liked it. She raised her sleeves to wipe away her tears, and seeing the deep pity in Zhenjie's eyes, she immediately became unconvinced: "He loves me too, and he treats me the best among the three wives. Everyone is the same when it comes to things, and they will secretly buy something I want for me."

(End of this chapter)