The little princess tames the prince

Chapter 472 The True Sister’s Idea

Chapter 472 The True Sister’s Idea (7)
Lord Wei kowtowed again and again: "Yes, yes." Zhao Amnesty wiped an unpredictable smile on his face: "In the station, on the pier..." After saying several things in succession, Lord Wei was terrified again.The places Zhao She said were all places where he had eyes and ears.Listening to Zhao Sheyun said calmly: "You can use your heart well."

Mr. Wei, who has nothing to say, can only kowtow.Zhao Amnesty then turned to Aunt Wei: "You say you burn incense at home every day?" Aunt Wei was stunned by what she heard, and said with great grievances: "Yes." Zhao She smiled lightly: "Sister Zhen?" Sister Zhen was stunned for a moment: "Ah, yes."

"Build her a small nunnery in the mansion, and burning incense doesn't sound too bad." Zhao She handed the matter directly to Sister Zhen and stood up: "Ah, we are leaving. There's no use for dinner. Let's go, I'll take you shopping."

Zhao She is funny when he comes out with his real sister.Lord Wei, I don't know if he can still eat tonight.

Back home after dinner on the street, the person at the door presented an urgent letter.When I got back to my room, I ordered Zhenjie to wash up first, and Zhao Amnesty came to read the letter.This letter was written by Shang Shaoyang.In the letter, the end of the pen can be seen helplessly: "Father refuses to forgive, brother almost sees his back, is the marriage promised by the prince still there?" The following words are just guessing what is needed.

The north wind brought a few snowflakes in, and the room was melted by the heating.Standing in front of the window, Zhao She felt complacent, this little prince finally had a sense of enlightenment.

condition?The marriage I am referring to has no conditions at all.Moreover, he is a wonderful person.Putting down the letter, Zhao She also went to wash up.

The red candle in front of the bed was swaying in the room with the smell of warm and fume, and Zhao She's breath had been heavy for a while in the ling bed, Zhenjie quietly moved away from his arm, and looked at him again, but there was no movement.Then he got off the bed lightly, and when he saw the maids coming up to meet him, he waved his hand to signal that he didn't need it.Looking back at Zhao She, there was still no movement.

Zhao She's outer robe hung on a hanger made of carved nanmu beside it. Sister Zhen rummaged through the clothes and found the letterhead that Lu Mingdao had given to King Qingyuan.

What was written in this letter that caused Lu Mingdao to lose his head today, sister Zhen really wanted to read it.

The candlelight is not here, although it is a little dark here, sister Zhen can still read the words on the letter clearly.

She nearly exploded her lungs.Most of the crimes listed above are true sisters' crimes.Put all the fault of Aunt Wei's failure to enter the mansion on Miss Zhen.

Said she was jealous, said she was charming, said she was manipulative... Sister Zhen couldn't bear it anymore, and muttered: "What, it's a bunch of nonsense." After I said that, I remembered that Zhao She was still there, and turned to look at Zhao who was sleeping on the bed. Amnesty remained motionless.Sister Zhen put the letter back into Zhao She's clothes, and returned to the bed listlessly.

Went to the embroidered shoes under his feet, and climbed onto the bed from Zhao She's feet.As soon as he climbed up, he got a slap on the little butt.The beating made Zhenjie, who didn't like it in her heart, get under the quilt, her face was also inside, and she began to sulk.

Ling was uncovered, and Zhao She's piercing black eyes were right in front of his eyes: "Have you finished reading?" Sister Zhen began to get angry: "This person is all to blame for me." Zhao She smiled: "The letter from King Qingyuan, do you want to read it?" Don’t watch it?” Sister Zhen spit out another sentence from her small mouth: “Don’t watch it, my cousin will beat me again after watching it.”

Rubbing the sore spot with his hands, his eyes were full of dissatisfaction: "This is the choreographer." Zhao She tucked the tuck under Zhenjie's chin: "This is called the crime of pregnant." Accused: "This wall, you still want to hit me." Then he came over and acted like a baby: "Cousin, tell them not to talk nonsense."

"It can't be done," Zhao She hugged Zhenjie, thinking in a low voice, "This can't be done." Zhenjie sneered in her heart, His Highness King Qingyuan is really an enthusiastic person who cares about others.Thinking about what he said in Beijing, making things difficult in the palace was all for his own benefit.

The real sister had something on her mind again, the next day Zhao She went to the study, she sat alone under the window and listened to the parrot talking for a while, thinking about the people around her, no one was easy to get along with.

In the past, Sister Zhen didn't understand why Aunt Wei couldn't come in, but now she probably guessed that it was Zhao She's way of coercing Master Wei.Thinking about King Qingyuan again, he is not a good person.The only affection that Zhenjieer had for him was completely destroyed by that letter.

I was sulking when I heard the parrot say quietly: "Oh..." The girls laughed, and the real sister also laughed: "It imitated me." The parrot said again: "Get some water."

The girls laughed all over again, Zhenjie smiled at the parrot, "I won't give it to you, what do you want to say?" The parrot spread its feathers, and said again: "Oh..."

Zhenjie laughed and got up to see Zhao You.After a hundred days, Zhao You could already smile very sweetly. When he saw his mother, he was a familiar person with a familiar smell. When the real sister teased him, Zhao You would chuckle.

While coaxing Zhao You, Zhao Ji came in: "Master Shen's house has been built, and the prince asked the old lady if she wanted to go and see it before this year?"

Mrs. Zhao was going to visit Yun's grave, she had said it when she came.At that time, the real sister was pregnant for the first time and couldn't leave; when she gave birth to another child, she still couldn't leave, and it has been delayed until now.

Sister Zhen hugged Brother Yu and said to him: "Go to visit relatives, you know?" Then she returned to Mrs. Zhao: "It's too cold today, can Brother Yu go?"

"Yes, your cousin was the same age when he was young, and I took him out often." Mrs. Zhao said.Sister Zhen turned around and smiled: "Then Yu'er will be as tall as my cousin when she grows up?"

Mrs. Zhao said: "It's taller than him." Sister Zhen was giggling, and the sullenness in her heart was gone.

As Feixue became anxious, Lu Mingdao's mansion was full of crying.A man in gray hurried in and went to the back hall to meet Mrs. Lu.When Mrs. Lu saw him, she stopped crying in fright, and looked at a concubine beside her: "Let him go out, this is not where he came from!"

"Ma'am, Master Lu died strangely, don't you want to take revenge?" The man in gray had an ordinary face, one that was hard to recognize among the crowd.He persuaded Mrs. Lu earnestly: "King Anping killed Mr. Lu just to vent his personal anger. Madam, these crimes are not true."

Madam Lu covered her face and began to cry again: "I understand what you guys are doing. I often advise him to be a clean official and not to collude with others. He won't listen, so he got this goblin-like thing first. "Looking at the concubine Ji who came out of the prince's mansion, Mrs. Lu sneered: "If you kill him now, you can do as you like!"

(End of this chapter)

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