The little princess tames the prince

Chapter 932 Sending Flowers to the God (1)
Zhou Qi also followed him, raising his left hand high: "The one wearing the hat," Donald Duck, and another one on the right: "The one with the big face." Big-faced cat.

The two nannies came over with a smile, hugged her, and undressed to feed the princess.Zhou Qi and Zuo Geer were very disappointed: "So I'm hungry," Kong coaxed for a long time, so it turned out that I was hungry.

"Next time, bring some snacks for my sister." Zhou Zhou said, looking up, he saw that the little sister's mouth was tightly clenched, sucking greedily.He touched Zuo Ge'er: "Have you had any snacks today?"

He had a fat head and a fat body, and he was a boy with a good appetite.Seeing my sisters eating, Zhou Zhou was hungry.After he reminded Zuo Ge'er, his little stomach couldn't stand it.Go outside according to the cycle: "Dinner is open ahead, let's go eat."

The Anping Palace, which had been closed for several months, became lively again today.The front hall is full of carved door panels, which is convenient for people to enter and exit, and it looks cool even in this hot day.

The food and wine were sent to the hall like running water. Mr. Zhao didn't close his mouth all the time. He laughed and said to his granddaughter: "Two." They are all good boys."

Zhou Qi, who was carrying a roast duck skin, turned around and asked Zuo Geer: "Pretty?" Zuo Geer said something against his will: "Pretty."Live like a little old man.

The banquet lasted until the evening, Zhao She got drunk and came in to meet Zhenjie.The night wind blew away part of the alcohol smell, and brought in part of the prince.

Sister Zhen looked at him half-blamingly, and then Zhao She remembered: "Come again." He was always happy, and forgot about this.Turning around and taking two steps to think about it, the prince came back with a smirk, sat on the edge of the bed and hugged Zhenjie and took a sip of incense: "You bad boy, let you smell more."

Gradually, she put her hand into her clothes dishonestly, afraid of alarming the girls outside, she chuckled and tugged at her begonia red clothes with silver trims.

There are only two candles in front of the bed, but they are enough to illuminate the place brightly.The drunken prince came over and said, "Kiss and then go wash."

Sister Zhen was in a hurry, and pushed him with both hands: "Oh, cousin, I'm covered in sweat." The prince was impatient at this time, and didn't let go: "What's the matter, I'll kiss my teeth before I wipe my teeth."

The real sister who couldn't laugh or cry was no better than him, she was held in Zhao She's arms, and her lower face was sucked.This sucking, of course, more than once, and then sucking again, a stream of liquid poured into his mouth.

Before the lord could say anything, another hidden weapon appeared in front of him, and he went straight to the lord's face.

Although King Anping was experienced in many battles and was highly skilled in martial arts, he was sprayed rightly at this moment.

Sweep straight across his face.The milk flowers spread out on the prince's face, depicting a piece of white.The mouth is full of milky fragrance, the prince doesn't know whether to swallow it or not to swallow it.

He drank other people's milk, but he was at a loss for what to do with his wife's...

"Oh, what is this?" Zhao She was not without panic, he raised his hand and flicked it, his face was covered with milk.Sister Zhen laughed so hard that the branches of the flowers trembled wildly, and she said with joy: "Hurry up and hug the Princesses."

The little princesses were in the old lady's room on the opposite side, and the maids carried them one by one, and the prince cleaned his face.The milk-scented handkerchief was still clutched in his hand, reluctant to leave, sitting in the room watching the real sister nurse the child.

This time, the real sister also feeds herself, which was agreed in advance.

The prince is full of alcohol, he is not afraid of getting drunk on his real sister, but afraid of getting drunk on his two daughters.Stand back for a while, stretch your head and neck to take a look, feel embarrassed, go out to take a bath.

Wash it out to see the moonlight like washing, and the vanilla swaying.The prince admired it for a while in the corridor, and came in to tell Sister Zhen that the scenery outside is beautiful.After entering the door, the two mothers greeted me with smiles: "The old lady invites the prince."

Zhao Amnesty followed, Mrs. Zhao asked people to go out first, and told him slowly.The son is already so big.Zhao She was considered an elderly person among the ancients. The old lady felt ashamed of him, and said with a smile on her face, "Son, you should sleep outside these few days."

"Mother, I've already come in." Zhao She and his mother played sloppy eyes.

The old lady said kindly: "I love you, and I love my granddaughter too. Go to sleep elsewhere. Women who are in confinement should rest well." The prince's mind turned, and an idea came out: "The real sister only wants me."

The smoked wind blows in from the window, the old lady is smiling, and the prince is also smiling.Mrs. Zhao didn't know what to say, her son was so tall, and although his face was still young, he had a calm middle-aged aura.

This is what he grew up on the battlefield and in the court. At this time, in the eyes of his mother, the prince is also a man who is about to age, and he has four children.

A man with four children still yearns to be with his wife.Mrs. Zhao just laughed and said what was good about him.

The prince laughed with him, and reached out to help: "Mother, let me help you to rest." Mrs. Zhao had no choice but to fall asleep with his support, and told others: "The little princesses need to be fed water at night. If they are thirsty, they will get angry."

In this way, he fell asleep, Zhao She drew up the curtain for the old lady, and Master Zhao took Brother Zuo to sleep elsewhere.No one stopped the prince, and seeing that his daughter was sleeping well, he went straight to the opposite room.

The mothers and maids from last night were snickering behind, the princess had only given birth to the child for a long time, and the prince went again.

Zhenjie was wearing apricot pajamas, leaning on the pillow with a smile on her lips.Zhao Amnesty didn't go to bed yet, sat down on the edge of the bed, and took out a letter from his coat, the handwriting on it was the son's.

"Oh, give it to me." Sister Zhen liked it in her heart, and reached out to ask for it.The prince shook the letter away a few times and teased her: "Call me a good brother."

The real sister who just gave birth to a child today did not dare to make too much action, and stared at the letter eagerly.Looking at Zhao She's narrow-minded face, Zhenjie pretended to be listless: "Cousin, do you still want to sleep here?"

"Okay, here you are, if my cousin doesn't sleep here, let me sleep somewhere." These words coincided with Mrs. Zhao's words just now, and the prince looked sad: "Xiao Maoer has Xiao Mao, so I don't want my cousin."

Sister Zhen pursed her lips with a smile, and praised Zhao She vigorously: "Cousin, you are right in everything you say." The prince couldn't help laughing, and gave the letter to Sister Zhen, turned over and fell asleep beside her, smelling The fragrance of milk on Zhenjie's body is alluring.

(End of this chapter)