The little princess tames the prince

Chapter 347: A Life-saving Hug (7)
Originally, in Sister Zhen's heart, she felt that what she wanted to live would be a life of unwillingness, waiting for Zhao She to accept a concubine and have a side concubine to grow old.

In her heart, from now on, Zhao She will treat her only for the sake of rules and for others to see.What I didn't expect was that Zhao's amnesty today moved Zhenjie from the bottom of her heart.

She thought of Pei Qianzhao, the third son of Xiping Hou Mansion, who killed his wife with his own hands.Perhaps in his heart he felt that everyone was liberated, but there are many ways to liberate the third young lady, and it is not necessary to kill her.

It is also a way for the third son to get rid of the family and make progress.And Pei Qianzhao chose the method of making people speechless.

"Cousin, I didn't expect you to love me so much? I didn't expect you to be different from the third son of Xiping Houfu? I didn't expect..." Sister Zhen said this to the cold-faced Prince Zhao She under the candlelight In the middle of the conversation, the other half was stared away by Zhao She's gaze.

Zhao She stared at Zhenjie fiercely, in his opinion, it was his instinct to save Zhenjie, and that's what he should do.He's done it before, and he doesn't think he's surprisingly great.

Facing the real sister who kept expressing his emotion with her small mouth, Prince Zhao She only had one sentence: "What are you and King Qingyuan talking about?"

"Uh..." Sister Zhen was at a loss for words, and then she justified: "Cousin, you are late, if you come early, you can hear what His Highness said, if you heard what he said, you will also turn to Zhen Is it my sister? Your Highness is like everyone else, mocking me by saying that I am a merchant's daughter..."

A finger was tapped on Zhenjie'er's head, Zhao She raised his finger, his face was as grave as a stone under the thousand-year cold, and he tapped his finger on Zhenjie's forehead, which was envied by King Qingyuan like a flower petal. When my sister stopped talking suddenly, Zhao She asked sternly, "Why are you alone with him?"

"To ridicule him!" Sister Zhen lowered her head, rubbed her forehead with both hands, and told the truth in her heart.

Zhao She's fingers shook lightly, but he couldn't find a place to tap for a moment.The real sister who bowed her head saw in the shadow of the candle that his fingers were still dangling, so she didn't raise her head.Then use your own hands to protect your forehead even tighter.

"If I hadn't come back in time, what would you have done!" The assassin's swordsmanship was excellent, and Zhao Amnesty's heart was still beating. If he hadn't made timely and accurate calculations, Zhenjie would have been in a pool of blood.

Thinking of the real sister in a pool of blood, Prince Zhao She's heart beat a little harder.This is something that he rarely did before he encountered a big battle.Thinking of this, Zhao She raised his hand, went around Zhenjie's body, slapped Zhenjie's little butt behind him, and then scolded: "Disobedient child!"

The real sister cried "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" very sadly.Zhen Jieer, who showed intelligence and intelligence in the palace, reprimanded King Qingyuan's Zhen Jieer with her hips on her hips, was beaten again.

Under the candlelight, Sister Zhen didn't need a handkerchief while standing, but wiped her tears with both hands: "It won't be like this again next time, cousin, go and beat King Qingyuan, and beat him hard."

Looking at the sobbing child, Zhao She suddenly wanted to laugh.The candlelight circles the halo, enclosing the pair of people in the halo.The real sister is humiliating, she is ashamed, and she hits her again.Zhao Amnesty couldn't help laughing, and cried, and the tears began to roll again.

Under the flickering red candles, the two stood and sat next to each other, until someone outside the room replied: "The old lady asked the prince, it's getting late, can you go home?"

Sister Zhen was still standing in front of her crying, Zhao She said to the outside of the room: "Go back to the old lady, we will come." Sister Zhen wiped away the tears on her face vigorously, I don't know why she is so courageous today, With tears in his eyes, he protested to Zhao She: "You are not allowed to hit people in the future!"

The eyes that were wet from crying were slightly red and swollen, the tip of the nose was a little red when he sniffed and sucked, and the small mouth looked soft because of crying, making people want to kiss it.

Prince Zhao She is the one who wants to kiss him.He pulled Zhenjie into his arms, Zhenjie turned pale with fright, twisted her body vigorously and struggled to moan: "Don't hit people,"

"Beat someone who is not good." With a smile on the corner of Zhao She's mouth, he embraced Zhenjie in his arms.Holding a silk handkerchief in the other hand, she wiped Zhenjie's tears carefully by candlelight, and wiped her face and nose clean before sighing and laughing: "It's clean now." .”

Ask Zhenjie again: "If the wind blows away these tears when you go out, mother sees and asks you, how will Zhenjie answer?" Zhenjie clings to his arms, feeling the overwhelming warmth enveloping her whole body, gently Answer: "It was slippery in the snow, and I fell down, so I cried."

Zhao She said with a smile: "That's it." As I said just now, Sister Zhen raised her eyes to look at him lightly, and said again: "My cousin will hit me again in the future, I will not hide it for you." Zhao She just laughed Humming and humming twice, sister Zhen lowered her eyes and narrowed her eyes, and admitted her mistake in a very obedient and submissive way: "It's my fault today. If my cousin gets hurt, I will feel very guilty."

The redness of the candlelight draws a semicircular shadow under Zhenjie'er's drooping eyes, and against this shadow, the corners of Zhenjie'er's eyes and forehead are all as soft and delicate as suet white jade.

Zhenjieer, who is devoted to repentance and admits her mistakes, said this sentence in an apology, but at the same time she was still afraid in her heart.

Zhao She looked at the child with a lot of smiles, the assassin here should be recruited by himself and King Qingyuan.It has nothing to do with the child in front of me who I feel pity for.

A light kiss was printed on Zhenjie'er's forehead.Sister Zhen raised her eyes halfway in panic, then realized that she didn't need to look too much, then hurriedly lowered her gaze to Zhao She's hand.

Pulling this hand, Zhenjie stood up from Zhao She's arms, and shyly pulled him outside: "Auntie has to wait." Zhao She laughed, held Zhenjie's little hand behind his back, and told : "The snow is slippery outside, be careful of falling."

This sentence coincides with the lie that Sister Zhen was going to tell Mrs. Zhao just now.Sister Zhen raised her head subconsciously, and saw the candlelight shining from Zhao She, casting a faint halo on his body.

The person in this luster is himself a high-ranking and popular prince.Zhenjie groaned like a sigh, which attracted Zhao She to ask: "What's the matter?" Still continued to drag him outside: "Cousin, let's go back."

(End of this chapter)