The little princess tames the prince

Chapter 961 The prince is a sweet pastry (1)
King Anping smiled, and hugged Xiao Mao in his arms in front of Master Yuan Ji. He hugged her deeply until he hugged her body and head in his arms, but he still felt that his embrace was not deep enough for Xiao Mao to toss about. .

"It's okay, my cousin won't be scared by you, just take care of yourself." Zhao She was choked up again, he brought his real sister back, and had a great struggle in his heart.At this time, he also felt deeply guilty: "Cousin shouldn't disbelieve you."

Xiao Mao also wept softly: "I just want, I want to talk to you, I just want to tell you, I like my cousin and believe in you, so I tell you, I just want someone to talk to."

The prince let go of Zhao Xiaomao, and looked seriously into Xiaomao's serious eyes. The husband and wife have lived together for more than ten years, and Zhao Amnesty could see that Xiaomao was serious, and Xiaomao once again expressed that he was serious.

"Amituofo, this old monk is not the altar of the old man. Since the benefactors have no grievances, how about going outside?" Master Yuan Ji interjected at the right time, smiling all over his face. Now, there is no need to ask others and get answers from others.

After a lot of effort, King Anping finally figured out that this was a matter between husband and wife.He was still grateful to Master Yuanji, and he came out with Xiaomao, wondering and uncertain.

"Cousin," Xiaomao said softly, "don't worry, don't be afraid, I have shadows under the sun, and I have children, I'm just too lonely, I want to talk to someone."

The prince patted her on the head. All these years, the real sister only grew to his shoulders, and the proportion of the husband and wife standing together was just right. When the prince raised his hand, he either hit Xiaomao's forehead or patted her on the head.

When the wind blows, the leaves of the bodhi tree rustle. In the fragrance of the leaves, the Sanskrit bell keeps on.Zhao She restrained his mind and said meaningfully: "Are you lonely?"

It's not that there are children, but my cousin is there.

Zhenjie nodded seriously again, she stopped, and Zhao She also stopped.Sister Zhen threw herself into Zhao She's arms, and suddenly wept softly: "I really want to tell you, but I'm afraid that I'll scare you, that you won't be able to accept it. I'm afraid that you..."

She raised her face, not only were there tears, but also endless fear and worry.On this petal-like face, Zhao She is not sad when there is a grievance; Zhao She is not sad when pouting; at this moment, it is full of fear and worry, which makes Zhao She feel very distressed: "Sister, don't be afraid, you have to If you like to talk, my cousin will listen."

They stood under the tree outside the quiet room, staring at each other quietly, as if they had to look at each other like this since ancient times to feel satisfied with each other.

Two girls in green clothes and red skirts shyly came over, startling the couple.The prince will not be embarrassed, he straightens Xiaomao's clothes, and helps the crooked flowers on his head.

Zhenjie's face turned red, she took a look at the girl, and complained to Zhao She: "Your Er's marriage is up to him to choose, as for me, I will just go through the motions here."

The girl came to invite the princess, and she also wanted to meet these little girls at the Dharma meeting.Anping Prince's Mansion specially prepared a small courtyard to get closer to these little girls.

"In the evening, cry to my cousin again." Sister Zhen wiped away her tears, which were still wet, and smiled mischievously.The prince smiled, and pretended to touch his bosom: "Good evening, my cousin only has a handkerchief in his bosom right now, which is not enough."

Sister Zhen pursed her lips and left with a smile. Zhao She looked at her back and slapped himself on the forehead. He felt a little silly.Husband and wife for many years, with several children, how can they think about it?
Walking up two steps slowly, he turned around to look at Zhenjie's figure, which had become smaller due to the distance, and the shadow on the ground. The prince smiled, and she always looked the same when she came to him back then.

There are many pines, cypresses and elms in the temple, the prince stepped out of the shade as if carelessly walking out, and when he arrived outside the mountain gate, he called Zhao An and Zhao Ping, his face remained unchanged, and he said in a low voice, "The people who come and go in and out of this temple today are Who is it, find out and come back to me."

How unreasonable!Yuan Ji won't make any noise, so they can't investigate?

There are new pilgrims coming from outside. Today's Dharma meeting is not small, and many people came.The prince of Huoshan got off his horse, and when he saw Zhao She here, his face turned cold.

Although King Anping seldom went to the palace recently, he appeared to be very leisurely on the surface, but in fact he was not at all leisurely behind his back.The prince was about to find Zhao She, but when he really saw him, he felt a little uneasy, and if he talked to him, he would definitely take Qiao.

Seeing the figure of King Anping turning around to go to the temple, the son of King Huoshan couldn't delay any longer, he walked up a few steps and shouted: "My lord, you are here too."

"I'll accompany the concubine to take a look. Why, you're here too?" Zhao Sheming clearly saw the prince, but he didn't turn around until the prince called him.Under the big stone lion under the mountain gate, the prince of Huoshan smiled: "My lord, take a step to speak."

He took the first step, and Zhao She followed up without haste.Wangfo Temple is not small, and there is a large courtyard inside, which is prepared for the dignitaries in Beijing to stay here.Huoshan Wangfu also borrowed one today.

When the son arrived here, he asked Zhao She to go in with a happy face.Inside, a couple of awkward people came out.Princess Wuyang has a big belly, and she complained to Xiang Lin while walking while holding the girl's hand: "If you don't want to come, don't come. If you come, I will let you burn incense, as if a knife is on your neck."

Xiang Lin was originally reluctant, but it was Concubine Wu who forced him to accompany him.After taking two steps, I saw that the elder brother, who is the eldest son, invited someone in.His complexion turned pale all of a sudden, Anping King Zhao She!

He stared at Zhao She for a long time before he could react. When he did, his first glance was to look at Princess Wuyang's protruding stomach. Xiang Lin snorted and his face sank: "I don't want to go." Turning around just go!
Ever since he was found, whenever he saw Zhao She, his face was full of pain.Fortunately, Zhao She didn't go out much recently, otherwise, he would often meet in the palace and Beijing, and the little prince would only add to the pain.

The son looked worried: "Fourth brother, are you not feeling well?" King Huo Shan and Zhao She were at odds with each other, but everyone would still say hello when they saw each other.As soon as Xiang Lin saw Zhao She, he looked as if he had seen a ghost, which made the prince who invited Zhao She lose face.

(End of this chapter)