Chapter 8
Mao Mao raised her chin, a little proudly: "In the past, the princess always asked me to recite the count once a month."

Jin Maimai: "..."

"Does my princess have a bad memory?"

"You often accidentally forget some small things." Mao Mao emphasized the word 'accidentally'.Jin Maimai pretended not to understand.

"Oh, it must be something trivial that you will forget, so it's not important, why don't you answer me again."

"..."

"How old is this princess this year?"

"You are thirteen."

"..." No wonder this little body looks even more washboard than a washboard, which is pretty much exactly what she first guessed.

After a pause, Jin Maimai glanced at the more inconspicuous Miomao, and asked maliciously, "Little Miomao, how old are you?"

Mao Mao said: "Slightly smaller than the princess."

Jin Maimai was immediately happy: "The little guy seems to have a lot of room for development."

Mao Mao's serious correction: "To be precise, it's four months and three days."

Jin Maimai waved his hand indifferently: "This is not the point."

Mao Mao's aggrieved flat mouth, the princess is only a few months older than her!
"How long have you been with me?"

"The servant girl was picked up by the princess on the side of the road two years ago. Since then, the servant girl has made up her mind to follow the princess. The princess is the Sixth Prince's Mansion who has advanced for more than half a year, and the marriage was bestowed by the Holy One himself."

Jin Maimai was upset: "Why does he help others to make decisions casually."

Mao Mao gave her a strange look: "Didn't the princess ask for this at the beginning?"

Something tensed up in Jin Maimai's mind.

Mao Mao said to himself: "Since the day Mao Mao followed the princess, I know that the princess likes the sixth prince."

Jin Maimai's expression became more dull: "Huh?"

Mao Mao corrected with a smile: "No, it should be said that everyone in Beijing knows that the princess likes the sixth prince."

Jin Maimai suddenly had a bad feeling: "How to say?"

Mao Mao blinked, a little embarrassed: "A year ago, you once stood on the imperial city and confessed your love to the sixth prince in front of everyone, have you forgotten?"

Jin Maimai glared at her: "Didn't you say that I have a bad memory?"

Mao Mao pouted and said: "You forgot to eat a big size before, and you will never forget it. I have heard you say that this is the most dramatic event you have ever done in your life. What did you forget? Will never forget this."

The corner of Jin Maimai's mouth twitched.

A 12-year-old girl who lived in ancient times would be so proud of her actions against the sky? !This is more heroic than the sensational effect caused by confessing to the whole country on the punctual [-]:[-] p.m. cctv news broadcast.

"Hey, princess, why are you covering your face?"

"..." Shut up, let the old lady face the reality and reflect on it first!
Mao Mao ignored the meaning of Jin Maimai's action, and then helped her recall: "Also, one time, you heard that the sixth prince brought a woman back to the palace, and the reaction was not as intense as lighting a powder keg. , dragging his hat, he personally poured three big barrels of black dog blood at the entrance of the Sixth Prince’s mansion, and personally wrote a couplet on the stone lion at the door with a brush stained with black dog blood."

"What, what, what couplet?"

"The first couplet is. Women are all vixen. When you see one, hit a pair. The second couplet is. I am the most delicate woman in the world, and I will marry one and several times. Hengbiao: The demons will be scattered."

Jin Maimai: "..." Hun Yan'er, you are truly extraordinary. .

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(End of this chapter)

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