Chapter 382
Chapter 382 We Cher are so obedient
Last night Xuanfeng led people to patrol outside, Concubine Min's side was guarded by hidden guards, so he really didn't know that Su Bugui stood there all night.

"Sleep for a while, when I wake up, I will accompany you to the warehouse to pick out gifts."

King Dingbei was pinching the little girl's calf, and the little girl who was massaging was humming comfortably.

"Then I'm sleeping."

Shen Tingxue's body hadn't recovered from the torment last night, now she was relieved to know that Concubine Min was fine, and quickly fell asleep in Rong Zhan's arms.

After pinching her legs, Rong Zhan also fell asleep with his arms around her.

He couldn't remember how long he hadn't been this relaxed.

Xuanfeng retreated silently.

In the past, the mansion was deserted and deserted, and they were all big men, and they didn't seem to feel much about it.

Now I feel... Toothache.

When the two woke up, King Dingbei accompanied the little girl to the storeroom to pick out gifts.

Shen Tingxue's dowry opened a warehouse by herself, and she held the key.

The key to Rong Zhan's warehouse was also given to her by the housekeeper early in the morning.

There are three keys to the warehouse, and there are three gates stacked on top of each other.

There are hidden guards guarding the yard of the warehouse all the year round, and all of them are the best of the best.

If they don't show up, you don't feel their presence at all.

"Thirteen, your warehouse is too big."

Shen Tingxue took Rong Zhan's hand and went in, and saw a warehouse full of things, she really had everything, she was already dazzled by looking at it, and didn't know what to pick.

King Dingbei's treasury is comparable to the national treasury.

The housekeeper often brings someone to clean every three days.

Therefore, the warehouse is spotless, not even a spider web, and the classification is very meticulous.

All girls love beauty, so Shen Tingxue walked to the jewelry cabinet and opened one of the boxes. Inside was a set of ruby ​​heads. The color was fresh and translucent, and the gemstones were full. It was so dazzling that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

There are also sapphires, topaz, and emeralds in various colors below, all of which are a complete set.

The gemstones on the head are also carefully selected, and each one is precious and hard to find.

Shen Tingxue blinked, almost dumbfounded.

Next to it are jewels such as pearls, agates and jadeites.

Ninth girl picks and chooses, she just thinks she likes everything.

Rong Zhan said with a smile: "These are all yours. If you want to wear something, you can ask them to take it out and send it over."

"it is good."

Nine Girls frowned, and her smile became brighter.

She looked at some other things before starting to choose gifts for her father and brother.

In King Dingbei's treasury, there are peerless chess records, weapons that cut iron like clay, isolated books of the art of war, and authentic works of calligraphers and painters of the previous dynasty.

As long as you want, there is nothing you can't find.

Nine Girls felt as if she had entered the auction house of the No. [-] Pavilion in the World, and what was better than the No. [-] Pavilion in the World was that she didn't have to spend money.

The husband and wife picked gifts for each brother, and they also picked gifts for Yang Shinan, Shen Ge, and Shen Ye.

After picking out Shen Chengting's gift, Shen Tingxue tugged on Rong Zhan's sleeve and said in a low voice, "Can I pick one for Uncle Su?"

"Okay, if you want to choose, you can choose yourself."

"Aren't you angry?"

Shen Tingxue turned her eyes sideways, and looked at him with a smile, "If you are unhappy, I won't pick, you are the most important thing in my heart."

Rong Zhan lowered his head to kiss the corner of her lips, "Our Xue'er is so good."

The housekeeper and Xuanfeng Xuanche asked Hua Xuncha and stood aside.

Several people were numb.

The prince and concubine can't hurt them anymore.

They are used to it!
After choosing the presents, she went back to drink a bowl of bird's nest porridge, and Shen Tingxue fell asleep again.

Until Rongzhan called her up for dinner.

Shen Ting Xuelai was lying on the couch and didn't think about it.

"No strength."

The little girl rolled around in the bed shamelessly, "I still don't have much strength, I don't want to get up and toss, or I'll starve to death?"

The little girl looked at him quietly, and hummed angrily.

Rong Zhan reached out to grab the man in his arms, and pressed his waist twice with one hand, "It's still comfortable, I'll press it for you later?"

"But I still want to eat, but I don't want to move."

"I feed you."

Rong Zhan smiled helplessly, stretched out his hand to scratch the little girl's nose, and asked someone to prepare dinner.

The dinner is still very rich, with all kinds of nourishing things.

King Dingbei asked someone to put the food in front of the bed, then picked up the food, and fed it to the little girl mouthful.

Shen Tingxue was wearing moon-white pajamas, slouching shamelessly in Rong Zhan's arms.

Rong Zhan patiently brought the food to the little girl's mouth, took a bite to eat, and kept coaxing softly, "Xue'er is good."

"Xue'er eat more."

"Xue'er is obedient."

and so on.

Some things Shen Tingxue didn't like to eat were also coaxed by King Dingbei to eat them.

Rong Zhan knew that she used to like to eat cold so her body was cold, and because of the last injury, she was at the root of the disease, so she paid extra attention to food.

All the cooks in the mansion have been replaced by those who understand medical principles, in order to help the princess take care of her body with three meals a day.

Shen Tingxue read the storybook after eating, waiting for Rong Zhan to eat.

Occasionally, she would lean over, scoop up a spoonful of food and put it to Rong Zhan's mouth, and said softly, "Thirteen mouths."

"Thirteen is so cute."

Asking Hua to find tea: "..."

Why did the two almost become one person after they got married.

After eating, Shen Tingxue continued to nest in King Dingbei's arms and read the script.

After reading one, I picked up another one.

Rong Zhan took a plate of melon seeds and peeled them for her to eat.

Shen Tingxuexin's storybook tells the story of a bandit and a rich lady.

There was nothing strange about it at first, but looking at Shen Tingxue, he felt something was wrong.

Why is this book more and more romantic than the one I read before, and the words used in the later part are simply called bold, and then it can be listed as a banned book.

The content is really exciting and really good-looking, Jiu Niu was fascinated for a while, and it was difficult to get out of the script.

Later, when Rong Zhan coaxed her to come again.

She was confused and somehow agreed to this man.

When he realized it, the pajamas on his body had been thrown somewhere.

"Wooooow, Rong Zhan is a big liar, an old man, it's too much..."

Hearing the word 'old', King Dingbei's eyes sank, he lowered his head and bit the little girl's delicate collarbone fiercely, "Old?"

"It seems that the husband did not satisfy the wife, so the wife mistakenly thought that the husband was old."

"I will work hard for my husband, and I will never let my wife despise me as an old man."

Shen Tingxue: "..."

After a long time, the voice of the little princess crying and begging for mercy came from inside the curtain, "Thirteen, I was wrong, woo woo woo."

"My husband."

"Husband...jun."

"Call again."

"Husband."

"Hello husband."

"Well……"

"Okay, good husband... ah..."

The little concubine was forced by King Dingbei to have nowhere to escape, she had no reason at all, she could get whatever she wanted, and no matter how he guided her, she had already lost the ability to resist.

Wenhua Xuncha dutifully stood under the eaves of the corridor, even if he heard it, he tried to keep his face expressionless, as if he hadn't heard anything.

only……

"Rong Zhan!"

boom!
On the second day of their wedding, King Dingbei was kicked out of bed by his wife.

Rong Zhan: "..."

Shen Tingxue hugged the quilt and stared angrily at the man on the ground. On her exposed shoulders, bruises and purple marks could be clearly seen, which showed how fierce the battle was just now.

King Dingbei got up from the ground, patted his white pajamas, and said thick-skinned, "What's wrong with the princess?"

"You, you, you are too much, you bully me, and you lead me to say those nasty things, you, you..."

Thinking about what he was led to say by this person before, Shen Tingxue was so angry that he wanted to kick him again.

The little girl who just got married has a thinner skin after all, how can she stand up to so many tricks of King Dingbei.

Seeing that his little concubine was really angry, Rong Zhan softened his attitude immediately, and hurriedly pulled her into his arms, comforted her with a kiss, "It's my fault, it's my excessiveness, don't be angry anymore."

"I'll give you another medicine."

"do not want!"

Shen Tingxue resolutely refused, "You sleep in the study tonight, I don't want to be with you anymore, you big liar, you agreed to let me rest today."

"I'm going back to see Daddy tomorrow."

"I'll go back by myself tomorrow."

Miss Jiu felt that if she didn't set some rules for this person, she probably wouldn't be able to get out of bed.

"It was my fault."

King Dingbei was too timid, he hurriedly stretched out his hands to massage the little princess's places, the movements were gentle and the technique was just right.

While pressing, he said: "It won't happen in the future, forgive me this time, okay?"

"No, you said you couldn't do it this morning."

"This time, you keep your word."

"Hmph, a man's mouth is deceiving!"

"I waited 11 years to marry you back. I lost control for a while, and I still hope Madam Haihan."

Rong Zhan changed his posture and continued to pinch the little girl's waist.

Shen Tingxue lay there lying on her stomach, restraining herself from humming twice.

Not to mention that this person's massage techniques are really comfortable.

"11 years, what 11 years?"

Shen Tingxue reacted suddenly, as if he had said similar things before.

"Eleven years ago, do you still remember Little Hei Tuanzi?"

"What are black lumps, briquettes?"

Shen Tingxue turned over and looked at him puzzled, "I was only five years old 11 years ago, did I pick up coal balls when I was five? I didn't."

Rong Zhan: "..."

"Do you still remember Mingyue Valley? Your mother brought you to live in the valley for a few days. You played the piano in the valley and saved a person."

Shen Tingxue blinked.

Of course she remembered Mingyue Valley.

Mother had someone build a bamboo house in the valley, and in summer she often took her and her brothers there to escape the heat.

When she was in Yanzhong, mother would teach her that song alone.

She practices for an hour every day by herself.

As for saving people...

After all, it has been too long, and Shen Tingxue was only five years old back then, so she doesn't remember many things.

After Rong Zhan pressed her for a while, she suddenly remembered, "You, you, you are that fat little fat man!"

"I... little fat man?"

Rong Zhan was taken aback.

The two of them had actually met before that, but Shen Tingxue was still a babbling baby at that time, so naturally he didn't recognize him.

Moreover, he was injured at the time, and his face was covered with mud and blood, which had long covered his true colors.

But even so, he couldn't be a fat man.

"The black group you're talking about is me?"

"Rong Zhan!"

(End of this chapter)

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