Demon King and Concubine

Chapter 72 Uncle Takes You to See the Scenery (2)
Moreover, what did the princess say to the old concubine just now?Gold leaf tip?It is an excellent tea that is not inferior to Yunshan Xuewu. Even the annual tributes in the palace may not be able to complete these two, and the quantity is pitifully small.

What exactly does she do?Could it be that the small village they lived in happened to be specialized in producing these two kinds of tea?
This meal was really heart-wrenching, and each of them tasted a cup of Yunshan Xuewu, which was priced at gold. No matter how they felt in their hearts, or how each other would act when they turned around, it was just Duanmutian said that she felt that she had achieved her goal today, and slapped the bastard who dared to underestimate her brother hard.

In this way, it is almost the same.

She has never been a person who likes to care about others, but she can't tolerate anyone despising her relatives.

After everyone dispersed, only the old concubine, Duanmutian brothers and sisters were left in the room, as well as Mr. Chen who was lying there paralyzed on the couch.

The old concubine suddenly put away the smile on her face, looked at the direction where the crowd left, and sighed softly.

"Baby Tiantian, you did really well today." She turned her head to look at Duanmutian again, and said so.

She felt that this granddaughter was really smart and clever, which was very different from what she had thought before, but it made her even more happy and satisfied.

Previously, she was worried that the siblings would inevitably be bullied after returning to the palace even though they had the title of prince princess. When encountering such a thing suddenly, I am afraid that I will be flustered and unable to parry.

But it turned out that she was wrong, and it seemed that she was wrong too much.

Mr. Chen was lying on the couch as soft as a bone, and when he heard the words, he turned his head and said, "Mother, I told you a long time ago, don't worry, my nephew and niece are not just anyone who can bully you." Yes, Xiao Tiantian is amazing. You don’t know, do you? The clothes from the Nishang Pavilion that you specially prepared for her are all made by Xiao Tiantian, that is to say, All the money you spent fell into her purse."

The old concubine was stunned for a moment, and turned her head to see her granddaughter drinking water with her face indifferent, she then turned her head to look at Duan Muchen again, and said angrily: "There is such a thing? Why did you say it until now?"

"Eh? Didn't I see that you were so busy that I couldn't bear to spoil your interest?"

"Fart!" The old concubine swears so unscrupulously and disregarding her lady's image and temperament, pointing to Mr. Chen and saying, "If I knew about this earlier, why would I need to buy so much? How expensive are your clothes?"

"Then you still buy all high-quality goods?"

"Stinky boy, do you dare to say that?"

"Uh... say one more thing."

"speak!"

"Actually, as far as I know, the owner behind the ice cream shop is also Xiao Tiantian."

Hearing this, Duanmu Tian couldn't help turning his head to look at him, and said: "Uncle, you really know a lot."

These are not things that anyone can find out. She has always been running business outside as a man, and she has also decorated her face, so it is impossible for anyone to recognize her.

She didn't know that when she was in Huacheng, someone recognized her at a glance.

Mr. Chen blinked at her innocently, then glanced at his mother next to him, and winked at her again.It means that the last sentence he was allowed to say has been finished, let's talk later, we must have a good exchange of feelings.

The old concubine also breathed a sigh of relief at this time, as if she had come to her senses, she turned her head and asked, "Tian Tian, ​​what your uncle said is true?"

She thought about it for a while, and thought that although what he said was not exhaustive, it was not wrong, so she nodded and said, "It's true."

The old concubine's expression changed immediately, and suddenly she said expectantly: "Dear Tiantian, since it's true, can you grant grandma a request?"

"Grandma please tell me."

"Can I return it?"

"..."

The old concubine suddenly said with pain all over her face: "Anyway, you can't fit those two clothes. It's a waste to put them on. Why don't you send them back to your shop and let someone who can wear them buy them. Hey, The clothes in your neon clothes pavilion are really too expensive."

"...Okay, then send it back, how can the granddaughter have the heart to let grandma spend money on you?"

Huh?accepted?
The old concubine suddenly turned her head to look over, her eyes sparkled with starlight, she suddenly reached out and hugged her into her arms, and said emotionally: "My Tian Tian is the best, the best, the best and the most obedient!"

"..."

She seemed to suddenly understand why my uncle was so out of tune.

Someone hurriedly ran over from the door and said: "Report to the old concubine, a letter from the palace said that the prince will discuss the war in northern Xinjiang in the palace tonight, and he will not return home."

The old concubine frowned immediately, and nodded to the servant: "Understood, let's go down."

"Yes!"

Speaking of the war in northern Xinjiang, Duanmu Tian couldn't help but condense his face slightly, thinking that the men in Duanmu's family had always died early, and his heart became even heavier. If possible, she really wanted to stop her father from going to the border.

What is the important task of the country, what is protecting the country for the people, in her eyes, none of them are more important than the safety of her father.

But she couldn't stop it, and couldn't stop it.

Northern Lian Yue, the regent of that country, was the murderer who killed her mother, how could she stop her father from seeking revenge on him?

Although she didn't know exactly what happened 17 years ago, just killing her mother seemed to be heavy enough.

The old concubine seemed to be aware of her strange mood, and reached out to pat the back of her hand lightly, with a hint of comfort.

The Duanmu family enjoyed all the splendor, so they had to pay the corresponding price.

In the middle of the night, the entire Duanmu Palace was quiet, but Duanmu Tian was still awake, standing alone in front of the window looking at the sky outside, the candlelight flickered behind her, casting a heavy shadow on her face.

At this moment, no one knew what she was thinking.

Faintly, there was a small sound coming from the wind, she moved when she heard the sound, looked down to the downstairs, and saw a ghostly crimson shadow standing there, looking up, looking up at the sky , looked down at the ground, looked left at the scenery and right at the gate, but didn't look at the figure standing in front of the upstairs window.

He muttered softly: "What's the matter? Why did I come here? It's so dark, so dark, I can't see anything. What is this place?"

The shadow on Duanmutian's body suddenly disappeared, he looked down at the jumping figure downstairs, stretched out his hand to lightly support the window lattice, leaned forward to look at him, and said: "It's the middle of the night, son, why did you run to the princess?" Under your boudoir?"

(End of this chapter)