The little princess tames the prince

Chapter 18
In the evening twilight, the sunset gradually rises.Two figures, one big and one small, stood facing each other on the bow.Zhao She patted Zhenjie'er on the head lightly: "Silly boy, what a silly girl!" Zhenjie was still homesick, and of course it was only the first day that she left.Zhao Amnesty held her hand and led her into the cabin: "It's time for dinner, come in."

Zhenjie obediently followed him into the cabin, and listened to Zhao She said: "But you, Zhenjie, must not be able to eat much." Zhenjie smiled, took Zhao She's little hand and shook it twice: "I If I can’t eat, I will accompany my cousin.”

In Zhao Ji's cabin, there was a light in the palm of his hand, and Zhao She carried Sister Zhen to sit on the couch, and smiled at her smiling face again: "From now on, I will have dinner with my cousin every day."

"Well, but I don't eat much, so don't talk about me, cousin." Sister Zhen said the last sentence at the right time.It's because since Hong Jian and Lu Guan came to them in the past two days, they feel that they eat less every meal.Sister Zhen thought to herself, she doesn't exercise or work, she doesn't work hard, she doesn't work hard, she has some snacks, but of course she doesn't eat much.

In Zhao She's eyes, the little fiancée was too thin.Zhao She heard this and refused to agree: "That's not okay, you need to be fatter, it's my cousin who made you thinner."

Anyone can understand the doting meaning in these words. Sister Zhen tilted her head, not realizing that she had only been on the boat with this "scared" cousin for a day, and now she became close.Sister Zhen said cleverly: "If I'm hungry, of course I have some snacks." Even in the cabin, there are boxes with red stripes for eating in her own room.

"Snacks are not a main meal, you can't live on snacks." Zhao She said with a smile, and Zhao Xiang replied from the hatch: "My lord, dinner is ready, can we pass it on now?"

Sister Zhen smiled softly: "I seem to have just eaten, and now I'm going to eat again." It sounds like a small rice bucket.Hearing this, Zhao She smiled and asked Zhao Xiang to pass on the meal, and then he sternly said to Zhenjie: "My cousin doesn't like girls who don't eat well."

A table was filled with dinner, some of which were fresh.Sister Zhen accompanied Zhao She and ate another half bowl of rice.Zhao Amnesty saw it and didn't force her to add it.

My cousin doesn't talk while eating, and my real sister doesn't talk either.Although the food on the table was steaming hot, sister Zhen gradually came back to her senses, and her heart was uneasy again, because she had no confidence in her future life from time to time.

What should a princess be like?Dealing with people, dealing with servants... secretly glanced at Zhao She, and inadvertently turned expressionless, this is his usual expression.Zhenjie lowered her head and wondered in her heart, how many concubines are there in his family?Is everything easy to deal with.Cousin is handsome, and he is also a prince. There are always people who throw themselves into his arms and fight for favor, right?

Zhao Amnesty didn't notice Zhenjie's uneasiness at all, he was holding food for Zhenjie.The real sister is not without flattery: "Thank you cousin," thank you before eating.Fortunately, Zhao She didn't bring too much food today, the prince himself didn't think of serving food at all, and when he thought about it, the meal was almost finished.

After the meal, Zhao Amnesty didn't let Zhenjie go back, let her sit on the couch by the window, and sat down to talk to her himself.Talking to such a young child, Zhao She took a lot of effort.When asked about Huaerfaner, Zhao Amnesty wanted to laugh first, so he just asked Mr. Zhenjieer how he was and what he taught.A sentence came to Zhao She's mind, but it was hard to ask.My little daughter-in-law, have you ever learned everything from one to one?

"Cousin, can I still study after I go?" Sister Zhen fought for something to pass the time for herself. Judging from what Mr. Zhao taught, the concept that a woman's lack of talent is virtue is deeply rooted.I don't want to be a talented woman, I just want to read ancient books in my spare time, and it would be even better if I have a few novels.

Zhao She thought about it for a while and answered Zhenjie: "There are many staff in my house, choose a few prudent and responsible people, tell you the biography of filial piety, listen to the deeds of the predecessors, and think about it yourself."

"Hmm," Sister Zhen grimaced again in her heart. The first thing she accepted when she went to the palace was to clean her little head.The silver plate gradually rose outside the window, illuminating the water surface with a silvery light. Sister Zhen tilted her head slightly, with a small dimple on her cheeks, and a smile on the corner of her mouth was facing the distant shore, where the lights were brightly lit, and there were people living there.

Zhao Amnesty was thinking about sister Zhen going to the market at home, beads of sweat were clearly visible on her little cheeks, her bangs were sticking to her forehead wetly.It shows that it is cute but it is not in Zhao She's mind.Originally, he wanted to talk to Sister Zhen about what to do when he went home, but when he saw her swollen and half exposed, Zhao She's heart softened, and he quietly let her watch for a while.

Sister Zhen, who was fascinated by watching, was thinking how freely the moonlight flowed, and the people on both sides of the strait were family reunions.When he came back to his senses, he saw Zhao She's black eyes staring at him, neither blame nor joy.The real sister lowered her head like a frightened bird, talking to the prince, she shouldn't be distracted.

"I think I'm tired, go back to sleep." Zhao Amnesty stood up, and Zhenjie also stood up.Zhao She took her hand and sent it to the cabin, and handed it to the girls and mothers, with the same sentence: "A girl just leaves home, she always feels homesick. Coax her to play and tell her not to cry."

Sister Zhen lowered her head and saluted Zhao She to go out, washed up and went to sleep.I sleep too soundly during the day, but I still feel refreshed at night.Pouting alone in the quilt, I have become a crybaby again.It is said that when you are sad in your heart, tears are also a way to vent. Sister Zhen wrinkled her little nose and made fun of herself. Tell the prince, will he understand?Oh, my cousin said that the tears come from nature. I don’t know if he left home to fight in the army and cried secretly.

The maids from last night slept on the floor in front of the bed. Although the prince assigned the red tape and green tube, he treated the maids very well. He knew that Huakai was the first girl in a girl’s heart, and she would ask Huakai everything. looking at her.

"Flowers bloom," sister Zhen called her softly from the brocade tent, unable to sleep.The flowers bloomed and got up, happily came over and whispered: "Miss, do you want some tea?" Even though Hong Jian from the same night as above was not called, she hurried over and lowered her hand.

Sister Zhen was not without embarrassment, and in front of the red note, she asked Ai Ai: "Call me early in the morning, please don't be late to greet my cousin." This is a hasty thought, because I never got up early at Shen's house, I was afraid that I would not be able to get up tomorrow.

Hong Jian laughed, and the flowers also laughed.In front of the red note, the flowers happily put a few layers of gold on Sister Zhen's face: "Girls always get up early, and occasionally worry about getting up late. I will call you tomorrow, so you can rest assured to sleep."

(End of this chapter)