The little princess tames the prince

Chapter 788
Shen Ji'an couldn't be happier, and said modestly: "She is at home, and she hasn't taught anything. It's just letting her play with her temper, and I love her so much."

The prince remained calm and said with a smile: "Sure enough, I haven't taught it before. It's really rare. It's so promising." Shen Ji'an went in without knowing it, and then said: "It's ashamed to say that I sometimes spend a year and a half outside, treating her There is also little teaching, even if I teach, I can't teach anything. Ever since she was ten years old, she fell into the water and fell into a coma, this child has been promising."

"Compared to before, how promising is it?" Zhao Amnesty asked again, feeling puzzled.Shen Ji'an recalled: "In the past, she often missed her mother and wailed. Since she grew up ten years old, sometimes she would persuade others. Now in the hands of the prince, she is even more promising. This is all due to the prince."

After asking, Zhao She did not come up with anything. It is absolutely impossible for the Shen family to teach her weird words.This question can only be kept in my heart.Perhaps, we can only wait for the real sister to break the mystery.

That night, a family banquet was held for Shen Ji'an and Shen Shaonan. The relatives and aunts were female relatives, and the real sister entertained alone.Although there were not many people, a small actor was also set up and babbled and sang in the middle of the night.

After the guests went to have a rest, Zhao She and Sister Zhen came back on the moon.Zhao You sent his grandfather and uncle to bed, Zuo Geer was already sleepy and took him back to his room.The husband and wife had to join hands and go back whispering under the moon.

Under the quiet moonlight, I happened to glance at Zhenjieer, her face was full of smiles, and her eyes were thoughtful.Zhao She made a guess, and Zhenjie was still thinking about the embarrassing words she raised in the hall.Forget it, she said it herself, let her think about how to solve this problem.

When I returned to the small table in the room, there was another memorial. Sister Zhen read it in her hand, and another official declared that he wrote the letter in tears: "My father was old when I was born, and my father is already old. I hope that my grandson is eager, and I hope that the princess will forgive me. Allow me to take several concubines."

Write down the number of people. This book is the same as the melodies that have come up like flakes these days, all of which are of the same caliber.

Sister Zhen put it down with a slight smile, stepped into the room, and went outside. The big red robe embroidered with treasures, flowers and auspicious clouds, she let go of her long hair, and came to the hot spring with bare feet. Zhao She closed her eyes in the mist waiting.

The water splashed gently, as if there were little white fish jumping.Next to Bai Shengsheng's skin was the general's slightly darker complexion.There were groans, like complaints and murmurs.Is it the gentleness in the strong arms that surrounds Bai Shengsheng, or is it that Bai Shengsheng wraps around the general Wan Jin's body...

I can only hear gasps and whispers in the spray, and the splashes fly out from time to time, which is boundless spring and boundless love.

"Sister Zhen..." The gentle voice, the loving voice, the doting voice belonged to the prince.Sister Zhen spoke softly, as if shouting was not enough: "Cousin..."

The eyes are relatively lingering and glued, and they are in love with each other.The only thing that doesn't make sense is what Sister Zhen has done recently.

The hot spring pool is running water, rushing out from one side.Zhenjie, who was lying motionless in the water, half raised her face, her wet long hair hung in Zhao She's hand, and then put her own head on it. With a charming smile, Zhenjie asked for help: "Cousin, did I make a mistake?" gone?"

"Wrong, not necessarily." Zhao She smiled, with lingering satisfaction on his face: "Since you said it, you have to think about it before you say it. If you say it without thinking about it, don't think you are wrong after you say it. Just fix it."

Sister Zhen smiled sweetly at the corners of her mouth, then pouted slightly and remained silent.Before I said it, I thought about it many, many times.To put it bluntly, I have been thinking about it since I got married.

After the war, Zhen Jieer speaks more decisively and boldly.The cousin in the hall let me speak, so I said it.I have thought about this matter repeatedly in my heart, and I don't need to think about it again before I say it.

With a sound of "crash", Zhao She picked up sister Zhen from the water: "Cousin will not help you, nor will he stop you. Whatever you do, cousin will always look after you."

Next to the hot spring pool is a large brocade couch, on which clean towels are neatly spread.Zhao She also didn't spread the towel, and put Zhenjie's body on it, and the smiling Zhenjie rolled a few times before standing up and allowing Zhao She to dry her body.

After drying off, he sat on the rolled red or yellow scarf, covered his chest with his hands and looked up at Zhao She with his eyes like stars.Zhao Amnesty stretched himself generously and wiped his body, and from time to time he and Zhenjie would smile at each other.

The maids were all standing outside, and saw the prince coming out in a loose snow-white gown, holding the princess in an ivory embroidered robe in his hand.There was a breeze blowing in through the window, blowing up the hem of the princess' clothes.

With half-wet long hair and bare feet walking on the carpet, Zhenjie looked like a Penglai fairy.

When he was about to enter the room, Zhuxia Zuogeer also came over barefoot, holding the little puppet that he always carried with him, flattering his father: "Today I will sleep with my mother, and tomorrow will be my father."

Zhao She smiled and leaned over, hugged his son on his shoulder with one arm, and still held his real sister with the other hand, and the family of three came in together.

In Zuo Ge'er's view, this is considered to be allowed to stay. He came in dishonestly, sat on his father's lap, and opened his eyes wide-eyed: "Father tells stories. My brother said that my father taught me how to build tents, and I also gave them a bath. Put on clothes, when will you treat me like this?"

"Did your brother say that father spanked!" Zhao She, who was aroused by the hot spring water and lingering tenderness in his heart, teased his son, Zuo Geer frowned, and considered the possibility of this matter first.

After meeting his father's black eyes for a while, Zuo Ge'er ran to his mother's arms and stretched out his hand to grab the soft spot in front of her: "Father is scary."

This little hand grabs it by the way, and it happens to be in front of Zhenjie'er.When he was catching something so much fun that he didn't feel it yet, Zhao She, who couldn't stand it anymore, patted the bed beside him: "Come here, and tell you a story about Kong Rong making pears."

Brother Zuo was dubious, and first put half of his head out of his mother's arms. When he felt that there was no danger outside, he slowly crawled over with his hands on the bed.Sit down where your father clapped your hands, and turn around to greet your mother: "Listen to the story."

Sister Zhen also came over with a smile and sat down behind her son.Looking at his little puppet, it can be seen that it is very old when I first met it. Looking at it today, I feel guilty.

(End of this chapter)