The little princess tames the prince

Chapter 852 Beloved (9)
The ancients received their body, hair and skin from their parents, and they were not willing to damage themselves easily.This is who is so infatuated, send hair here.

Asked Zhao She: "Who sent this?" Zhao She teased her: "The people who searched the study didn't even know?"

Sister Zhen tried her best to darken her face to show that she was very angry: "I only found things, but I don't know which one is right for which one."

Putting his hands in his mouth, he made a posture to force a confession: "Quickly confess."

"Little girl, little monkey, little bald boy," Zhao She laughed and cursed three times before he kissed Zhenjie's paw and said frankly: "Cousin really doesn't remember. I received these yesterday, take them apart I was going to throw it away. Then I thought that if my real sister couldn't find these, I thought my cousin would put them away."

King Anping was very innocent: "Look at how kind my cousin is to you, let you find it as soon as you find it, and let you deal with it yourself."

"But people, I'd rather not find it." Sister Zhen said so, but was forced to ask by Zhao She: "If you can't find it, will you really think that cousin didn't receive it?"

Sister Zhen giggled, "Of course not," she blushed, and said slowly, "If you can't find it, you'll think that cousin put it tightly, and it's something you love."

Zhao She patted her: "Xiao Maoer is my cousin's favorite, keep it tight. Don't go out indiscriminately, you know?" Sister Zhen blinked her eyes and smiled: "I won't go anywhere else, I won't go anywhere else. Just go to my cousin's study." She coquettishly tugged at Zhao She, "OK?"

The prince stared, the real sister frowned...

The husband and wife were joking in the room, and the maids invited outside: "It's time for dinner, the old lady invites the prince and concubine to have dinner." Zhao She looked at the hourglass, it was indeed time for dinner.

Again, blame sister Zhen: "I've been entangled with you for a while, and it's time for dinner before I know it." Holding Zhao Xiaomao, who was giggling, got up, and the prince sighed: "What a pestering little crooked hair."

"My hair is so neat and never crooked." Sister Zhen said in a nice voice, she smiled and climbed down on Zhao She's neck: "I'm going by myself, lest others will laugh at me."

Zhao She let her down, walked out holding her hand, and asked, "Who is making fun of in my own family?"

"Brother Zuo wants to laugh, he can also learn to speak. I heard him and Brother Qi muttering today, saying what should be done as a father, what should not be done." Sister Zhen came to inform, and said happily: " Cousin, my son praises you for being a good father."

King Anping felt that there was glory on his face, and his face was even more radiant when he came out.This radiance was in the eyes of Mrs. Zhao, but she thought it had other meanings.

The old man was sitting next to him, looking at the sign of the wine he wanted to drink in the evening: "This wine is new. If the taste is not strong, the prince will not be used to drinking it, nor will I."

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Zhao came over and whispered: "My lord, you saw your son and real sister in the northwest, and they are also inseparable like this?"

It's also too sticky.The prince walked forward, with one hand behind his back.Sister Zhen smiled as if she had eaten something, and stretched out her hand for Zhao She to pull it out.

Mrs. Zhao likes that silly and charming look.

Mrs. Zhao, who was thinking about wine, was interrupted and froze for a moment. Looking at his son and daughter-in-law, he felt that he understood.He also whispered to the old lady: "Tonight, don't worry about where your son sleeps."

"I didn't know, but I heard it last night." Mrs. Zhao still leaned over and whispered: "What are you calling Zhao Xiaomao? It's quiet in the night, and my ears are good. What's the matter? Zhao Xiaomao?"

The old lady thought: "Can this name be successful? Although it is catchy, it is not a grand and grand name." When the elderly may have deafness during the day, they fall asleep at night, and some elderly people have light sleep and can hear clearly.

In the wind and snow, Zhao She shouted "Xiao Mao," which was heard by Mrs. Zhao.

"Zhao Xiaomao? Maybe it's a nickname, but a big name, there's no one called Xiaomao." After thinking about it, Mrs. Zhao is sure that this is not a big name.Having said that, continue to look at the wine he will use at night.

After finally choosing a good one, the old man raised his head and said to Zhao She: "My lord, how about you take a look at this wine?" When he raised his head, the old man was stunned again.Mrs. Zhao, who was sitting next to him, had a smile on her lips that deepened, or she pretended to be resting with her eyes slightly closed.

The old lady didn't seem to see anything.

What made Mr. Zhao stunned was the Western scenery in front of him.Zhao She was sitting on a chair beside her, and of course Zhenjie was also here.The real sister is not sitting on the left of Zhao She, nor is she sitting on the right of Zhao She, and there is no reason to stand by her.

She sat on the prince's lap.

Holding Zhao She's neck with both hands, the husband and wife are still laughing.Sister Zhen was acting coquettishly: "I need a string of yellow glazed beads on my new purse. Cousin, hurry up and let those people outside deliver it."

Zhao She was coaxing her: "Cousin bought it for you, those people are not good." Sister Zhenjiao Didi: "Anyway, they have to spend money, don't they?"

They were smiling at each other, completely forgetting about the people around them.

Elder Zhao stared blankly, then understood in a moment, continued to look down at the wine sign in his hand, and murmured: "Which wine is better?"

People couldn't help but laughed to themselves.Mrs. Zhao, who seemed to be resting with her eyes closed, followed the smile and smiled.For this old couple, one lowered his head to study the wine for dinner, the other closed his eyes and saw nothing.

It's just that the smiles spread layer after layer on their faces, and they couldn't stop it.

As for the young couples, they are actually a middle-aged couple, and they are still there tenderly, like a spring breeze.

The maids should not see it at all, they just stood there without looking sideways.

This room has been like this until Shen Ji'an and Zuo Geer came in from the outside, and the girl outside the window replied: "The master and the little prince are back."

"Dinner is ready," Mrs. Zhao said without raising her head, Mrs. Zhao slowly opened her eyes, "Yes." Sister Zhen was woken up, and hurriedly got off Zhao She's lap.

His waist was circled by Zhao She, and he said softly, "Don't worry."

This western scenery was maintained until Shen Ji'an entered the door, and as soon as he entered, he saw Zhenjie get up from Zhao She's lap in a hurry.Shen Ji'an was also taken aback, and quickly looked at Mrs. Zhao and Mrs. Zhao with smiles all over her face: "Family, please wait for me. Next time I come back late, please don't wait."

(End of this chapter)