The little princess tames the prince

Chapter 933 Sending Flowers to the God (2)
Ruthlessly embraced and kissed again, thinking of the embarrassing sip of milk in his mouth just now, the prince sighed, and whispered in a manly voice like a poem: "It will take another month."

The real sister looked at the letter with good eyes, this letter is really beautiful, every sentence is full of the heart of the prince.Shizi has not received the letter of his sister's birth, he only heard his father being reprimanded.

At the beginning of the letter, it was all words of comfort to my father.Sister Zhen has a beautiful face, and said in a self-proclaimed tone: "Look, cousin, my son loves you so much."

"I miss you even more from below." Zhao She closed his eyes slightly, and his mind was full of the image of the real sister's shiny skin.He laughed to himself and couldn't bear to open his eyes.

Opening his eyes and seeing the real sister beside him, the prince felt that he couldn't hold back again.Just like that, the aroma of milk bursts around me, which makes people a little unbearable.

When did you get so greedy?Zhao She is a self-proclaimed romantic, but he knows he is not a lustful person.

He quietly opened his eyes to look at the real sister, and saw that the real sister was holding a letter in both hands and reading carefully in the candlelight, her skin was like a peach blossom, and she looked like a fairy with a halo behind her in the candle circle.

Her hair was like ink, a few strands were wet with sweat and curled up heavily.A few beads of sweat ooze out beside this strand of hair.Because of the beads of sweat, her skin was lined with water, and she was a little more delicate and beautiful than usual.

The prince was watching greedily, and I heard that sister Zhen was sorry. "Cousin, this child is not good." Sister Zhen was pouting, and she only saw the last sentence.Before congratulating parents on Jinan, there is a sentence: "Is mother good recently?"

The son is in the army, and he also points to Beijing.

"My son loves me, this child is very good." Zhao She smiled and used what Zhen Jie said just now, and asked Zhen Jie to look at him: "Cousin is not good either."

A pair of strong arms put Zhenjie down by the waist, took down the letter in her hand, the prince smoothed her forehead hair, and picked up a fan to fan her, thinking that Zhenjie was in confinement.The prince covered Zhenjie with a thin quilt: "Go to sleep, there is a little hair now, don't kick the quilt at night when you are a mother."

The real sister wanted to fly to the army and fly to Shizi's side.Wearing a golden helmet and holding a weapon in his hand, he is such an obedient little son.She muttered: "Go too early, my cousin was older than Shizi when he went."

"Only one year older than him, he is the eldest son, and he has responsibilities on his shoulders." The prince closed his eyes slightly, seemed to be asleep, and was still replying to sister Zhen's words.

"Cousin, did you go so early back then because you didn't like Zhenjie?" The night breeze sent the fragrance of flowers in the wind, Zhenjie suddenly couldn't sleep, and suddenly became interested and asked about the past.

The prince didn't open his eyes, and put Zhenjie on his arm. "Sweating, you won't be able to sleep if my cousin hugs me." Sister Zhen likes to do this very much, but in June, it is impossible for Zhao She to sleep well when he is hugging himself with a thin quilt.

If it weren't for confinement, there should be ice in the room in this weather.Because of confinement, sister Zhen still needs to cover herself with a thin quilt.She put her arms outside the quilt, caressing the thin quilt embroidered with a hundred pomegranate seeds, enjoying Zhao She's gentle pat on the shoulder and the sound of breathing without answering, and whispered: "I will cover the one where the mandarin ducks play in the water tomorrow." , isn't it, cousin?"

The lord still didn't open his eyes when he heard sister Zhen's joking words.It's not good for Zhenjie to disturb him all the time, so she closes her eyes obediently.There was a little sweat on his body, and he could feel the sweat on his arms under his neck, which belonged to Zhao She.

The prince should be sweating like rain when he is in the army, right?This naughty child, at this age, still has to ask his mother if he is good.

The candlelight was jumping, and the prince suddenly said softly: "Sister Zhen, don't say that my cousin didn't like you before." Said: "Is this confession?"

The prince still didn't open his eyes, but he sighed lightly: "You always said that cousin didn't like you before, and my cousin really didn't like you." Sister Zhen smiled openly: "Then how will you say it later?"

"I want to talk about my cousin before, I liked you very much. Since you were born a little older, I have liked you very much." Zhao She is teaching sister Zhen to say things against her will, overthrowing all the past.

Slowly flowing words flowed in the room: "I didn't like you before, so I tried to see you once a year or once every two years. When you were three years old, you were so cute with flowers on your hair. Cousin gave you I pinched the flowers and delivered them to your hand."

The prince is making up things here, but the real sister doesn't remember anyway.The three-year-old child pointed at flowers and smiled at Zhao She.Impatiently, Zhao She picked off a half-damaged flower and stuffed it into the child's hand, his expression and attitude were normal.

At this time, I wanted to cover it up, thinking that I could buy my real sister to like it.Sister Zhen listened, her face was getting darker and darker.The prince drank milk by mistake today, and the real sister drank vinegar by mistake today.

The person who was right back then was your cousin!

The room became quiet, with the sound of the prince's calm breathing, and sister Hezhen's little annoyed breathing.Although she was angry, she still thoughtfully suppressed her jealousy as much as possible, and tried not to breathe so loudly that it would affect Zhao She's sleep.

It took Xiao Maoer a long time to dissipate all the jealousy.She started snickering again, feeling childish just now.

The child cried a few times at night, and the prince woke up as soon as the girls got up.He thought of what his mother had told him, it was hot and he had to be fed water at night.He was also concerned about the birth of his daughters, and the prince, who had never worried about girls and mothers not serving them wholeheartedly, felt a little uneasy.

This was a worry that the prince never had when he had his son, when he had brother Zuo as a child.

Sitting up gently, I felt my little clothes tighten.Although the room was ventilated with the windows open, it was still hot.The prince slept with only a small garment on his lower body, and a corner of the garment was pinched by sister Zhen.

The child was breathing heavily and lay down on the bamboo pillow.In his hands, he tightly held on to the prince's small clothes, which meant not to let go.The prince couldn't bear to pull it away for a while, and just stared intently at her slightly sweaty skin.

This ivory-like skin is slightly flushed, just looking at it, it is slippery.The prince caressed her lightly, then slowly tore off the corner of his clothes in her hands, and he put on his little clothes while sleeping naked to see his daughters.

The nurse was breastfeeding when she saw the prince walking over, her ears were red all over.The prince doesn't think there is anything wrong with it. Women feed their children, and people without status are breastfeeding in the fields and streets with their arms open.

(End of this chapter)