The little princess tames the prince

Chapter 277 Is it better to give a slap or it hurts

Chapter 277 Is it better to give a slap or hurt (5)
To put it so pitifully, Zhao Amnesty wanted to laugh again.Stretch out your hand across the table to touch Zhenjie'er's head: "You're not stupid, are you?" Zhenjie stopped Zhao She's hands from groping her head with both hands, and said with a smile: "Shooting people like this is like shooting tigers. Like a general." Zhenjie herself felt that something was wrong, but because of her height, Zhao She could easily pat her on the head as soon as she stretched out her hand, and because Zhao She liked to pat her on the head.To this day, Sister Zhen raises an objection once by taking advantage of her drunkenness.

Among the green flowers at this end, Zhao She still stroked it with his big hand. The cold jewelry touched Zhao She's palm, but he was reluctant to take it back, and teased: "You are the cat raised by my cousin." Zhenjie glared : "No." Then he said eloquently to Zhao She: "Cousin, then you are..."

Stopping here, Zhao She induced the half-drunk cat in front of him: "Say it out and listen." Sister Zhen thought for a while and said, "Cousin, you have long legs, and Xiao Hei also has long legs; cousin, you have great strength. , Xiao Hei is also very powerful," Zhenjie, who was already drunk on her face, and her eyes were not much intoxicated, smiled: "Of course Xiao Hei is Xiao Hei, and my cousin is my cousin."

Zhao She choked on his throat with a sip of wine, and hurriedly took out a silk handkerchief to wipe it off.Zhenjieer is extremely innocent: "What did I say wrong?" Zhao She evened his breath, drank the wine in front of him, and then laughed to himself: "You are not drunk, you are right." Not a single word is wrong. Incorrect.

Zhenjie, who went back late at night, sat in the car facing her pair of glass bottles.From time to time, I look out the window, there are stars in the night sky, and Zhao She is beside the car.

When he got home, Zhao She took her hand and sent her to the room as usual, even though it was late at night, he left.Zhao She sat down on the couch in the room and took a look at the maids.Now that they have come to Beijing, the red paper and the green pipe withdrew.Sister Zhen rested her head with her hands and was a little surprised: "You, cousin? You are going to sleep."

A pair of warm hands helped Sister Zhen to her side, Zhao She's gentle voice came from beside his ear, he mumbled: "Come here and let me have a look." Sister Zhen blushed suddenly, and hurriedly asked When backing away, Zhao She encircled her with both hands, and said with a smile, "Stand here and let me take a good look."

Sister Zhen, who was wearing a delicate yellow brocade jacket, had a curvaceous figure and a delicate face.Zhao She looked at her eyebrows and eyes one by one, and when he thought about her being in the Shen family, he was not without pride.

Sister Zhen regained her composure, and said in a slow voice, "It's getting late, I'm going to bed, and cousin, please come back early." Zhao She just smiled: "Take me away?" Sister Zhen was embarrassed: "Yes I'm going to sleep." Zhao She's bright eyes are comparable to starlight: "Sister Zhen, you won't give away this pair of bottles again."

"No," Sister Zhen answered Zhao She in a low voice when she heard that there was something in the words.Zhao She silently looked at his fiancée by the candlelight, Jiao Didi, weak, petite and exquisite.During this year, Zhenjie also grew a lot in size.Zhao She leaned down and kissed Sister Zhen on the forehead, facing her shyness and avoidance, said in a low voice: "Do you know that we are getting married?"

Sister Zhen only felt that the candlelight was dizzy everywhere, she struggled away, turned around and ran into the room.

Hearing Zhao She's voice walking out of the room, Zhenjie'er came back to her senses.

"Girl, please wash up," Hong Jian brought in water, and Sister Zhen barely managed to wash.When I fell asleep again, I touched my forehead under the quilt, but it still felt hot.

That light kiss, on the forehead.If you don't care about it, you are actually treating the child. If you care about it, sister Zhen thinks silently...

The leaves rustled outside the window, and when Hong Jian came in to put out the candles, she saw that the real sister in the tent had already fallen asleep.

The next day, sister Zhen didn't see Xie for a whole day. King Anping was a busy man, and when he was at home, he had a lot of official documents.

Sometimes even if he continued to write official documents and let Zhenjie sit on the couch and have fun, he would spare time to accompany her for a while.

It took another two days for Zhao She to appear. When Zhenjieer saw him, her face was expressionless again, returning to his usual expression.Like the gaffe the night before, it was someone else.

He beckoned Zhenjie to come over, and patted her on the head casually: "What are you doing when I'm not here?"

Sister Zhen replied, and before Zhao She left, he casually said, "In a few days, I will take you to the army." Sister Zhen immediately liked it, and asked joyfully, "Really?"

"Look at what you like, I'll show you how to train horses." Zhao Amnesty left this sentence, turned and walked away.

In autumn outside the city, the horizon is dyed layer upon layer.Cyan reddish mixed with occasional orange, like an indescribable watercolor painting.

Under the sky, there are poplar trees with rattling leaves in the distance, ginkgo trees with fruit hanging, and maple leaves are red, with patches of blush.

Sister Zhen looked closer, outside the carriage was Zhao She, Zhao Ji, Zhao Xiang, Zhao Ru, Zhao Yi, Mr. Zhan and several staff members were also there, and the guards were surrounding him.

The real sister in the Qibaoxiang car was very happy, Hong Jian and the green pipe were in the car, and the real sister happily said to them: "The army camp in autumn should be better than the grassland in winter."

"I'm used to eating, and I don't know how to drink that weird butter tea. Although it was warm after drinking, I thought to the girl at that time, give me a bowl of tea, I like it better." Lu Guan smiled.

Hong Jian also said: "I use a knife to cut my hand, adults don't matter, all the children there have a knife, and they are not afraid of cutting their hands." Sister Zhen suddenly thought of Princess Changping, she felt strange drinking that Han man now Weier's butter tea, can you use a knife?
There was a lot of noise and laughter outside the car, and sister Zhen hurriedly stretched her head to look outside the car.Seeing a few hares running in front of the horse in a panic, they were nailed to the ground with bloody arrows after a while.

Zhao Amnesty didn't make a move, but watched the guards shoot arrows with great interest, and praised: "Not bad." Sister Zhen shook her head in the car, the rabbit was nailed to the ground, and its front and rear legs were still kicking around. It's really ugly.

"My lord, there is another recipe for this hare." Wen Zhen stepped forward to speak.Zhao Amnesty said with great interest, "Let's talk about it." Wen Zhen held the rein in his hand and said with a smile, "My hometown is in the mountains. After the rich man got a hare, he drank raw blood. It is said to warm his hands and feet."

(End of this chapter)

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