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Chapter 88 [Prince and his sister-in-law] Holding his arm to coax him a few more sentences

Chapter 88 [Prince and his sister-in-law] Hug his arm and coax a few more words
In order to prove that he didn't just talk casually, Wen Queyu wrapped the two ends of the hemp rope in his hand, stretched the two ends, and tested the firmness, so he was relieved. No, ten Xiao Qi couldn't escape her palm.

Her movements and tone seemed familiar, and Jiang Youpan narrowed his eyes.

But he heard Mr. Song, who was waving his fan in all kinds of styles, gently lift the sword on the ground with his toes, and turned his head eagerly to Jiang Yousi and raised his voice.

"His Royal Highness, why don't we kill him by surprise, first surround the Yushifu and tie up the eldest prince's sweetheart, and collapse the trust between the Yushifu and the first prince, what do you think?"

Yes, being so shameless is definitely very similar to Song Yuxun's style.

His Royal Highness didn't think so, the expression in his eyes became dim, and when he fell silent, there were two impatient people who kept saying 'What do you think? ' Ask endlessly.

Jiang Youbo is so boring, no matter how emotional he is, he doesn't show any clues, he just chuckled and said vaguely.

"Ah."

As soon as he said such a word, Wen Queyu immediately carried out self-reflection and self-examination. He put down the hemp rope and stood upright. He clasped his hands and bowed to Jiang Youbo. He obviously didn't know where he was wrong, nor did he know about this little boy. Why is the princess angry again? But her words are faster than her brain can think, and she coaxes sweetly.

"Ruan Ruan, if you're not happy, then I won't go! I just remembered that the Buddha said, you can't kill Amitabha Buddha! You have to put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha right away! Ruan Ruan, you deserve to be so smart, even the realm of thought is higher A galaxy!"

When Wen Queyu was happy, he could lift Jiang Yousi to the sky, and when he was unhappy, he could go to the garden to pick thorny roses for him and then give him the thorns.

I can't wait to put all the stars and moons in a basket and give them to him, soothe his frowning brows and coax him softly one by one.

Regarding this kind of affection, Wen Queyu felt that he really had boundless maternal love.

Even though the man insisted that he was a father, she still secretly felt that she might really be Jiang Yousi's mother in her previous life.

This girl has no right words, and it has not been a day or two since she opened her mouth with sweet words. Even if you don't look at that flattering little expression, you can know what it is like, but no one has seen it.

Song Yufan and Wen had lived next door for so long, and they had never seen her look like this, so they immediately thought it was very interesting.

He didn't care about the sword under his feet, let alone the endless bad ideas in his head, and even put the fan aside for the time being, and ran over with his sleeves swung to look at Wen Queyu, and joked.

"Tsk tsk tsk, sister Wen, you don't know what your last name is when you see the handsome man, you are completely lost, come on, tell Brother Song, do you remember where you live? "

Song Yuwen bowed his waist to meet her gaze, his fox eyes were full of smiles, when he hooked his lips and raised his hand to pinch the little girl's soft face, the girl jumped back nimbly .

He raised his hand and made a pause gesture. His tone was extremely serious and serious, and he firmly drew a clear line.

"My father and mother gave birth to a daughter of mine. I have never heard of any elder brother. Don't blindly recognize her relatives."

After finishing speaking, he sneaked a look at Jiang Youpan's expression, but this man was hard to coax, and he had a strange possessive desire.

Speaking of which, she wanted to correct this bad habit a long time ago. When she was in primary school, the teacher asked the baby silkworms to serve them with mulberry leaves every day, but her silkworms just didn’t spin silk. Looking at the few ones that Jiang Youba raised, not only were they spinning silk, but the silk was spinning like the Great Wall of the silkworm chrysalis world!
She was very sour. She was still a primary school student at that time, and she didn't understand the fear of being dominated by Jiang Youpan. She secretly changed his silkworm baby with one of her own while he was not paying attention.

I thought it would not attract attention at all, but Jiang Yousi gave her the whole box of silkworm babies the next day, and ignored her for a week, letting her brother and brother bark endlessly without saying a word.

It was only later that she found out that this son had a very clear sense of territory, and no one else could touch his own things.

Wen Queyu felt that he had done such a good job, so His Royal Highness should calm down, right?

But what can ordinary people guess about His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?

His pair of phoenix eyes are slightly closed, his black hair has a circle of golden light under the sunlight, his long eyelashes are dragged into a black shadow under the light and shadow, he just stands there like a lonely crane.

Wen Queyu reckoned that this master would not be able to calm down for a while, turned his eyes, and pulled out a hairpin from his hair, so fast that he stood behind and only dared to look at his lady's half-jin and three-pound hairpins. Neither noticed.

He twirled a jeweled jade butterfly gold hairpin in his hand, touched the lifelike flower on top, turned his head around again, and quickly inserted it into Jiang Youpan's hair.

He held his chin to appreciate it for a while, and suddenly looked a little depressed.

"Why are you so good-looking? Are you a fairy Jiang Ruanruan?"

She poked his face with her hand, tilted her head, moved her feet forward, tugged at his cuff and smiled again.

"Such a good-looking boy is indeed—"

The ending dragged on a little bit, she glanced at it quietly and ignored it, and after she got bored, she ran to the soldiers to find the presence of Song Yufan. Her voice suddenly became softer, and her voice was as soft as the ones sold at the school gate for five yuan each. Cotton candy, when you poke it in, it's full of sweet sugar.

"I warm up the fish's bamboo horse!"

Wen Queyu took such great pains to please Jiang Yousi, not entirely because he was cowardly, but also 20.00% because of fear of the eldest prince.

You must know that during these days of confinement, the frequency of the eldest prince coming to their house was as high as going to the toilet. He came three or four times a day, which directly depressed the general's wife.

It would be fine if we just came here to chat and drink tea, but the eldest prince was simply the reincarnation of a fool. When he came, he held his chin with his hands and stared at the general and his wife with bright eyes, as if the time was still wet with rain and dew. 10 minutes per person will never be enough.

Those small eyes were so frightening to see, Wen Queyu sneaked out of the house to the main hall to take a look, and had a nightmare that night, in the dream the eldest prince just stared at her without saying a word, woke up I found goosebumps on my arms.

If she really married such a person, it would be easier for her to kill her head-on.

Therefore, Jiang Yousi must be determined to make her the crown princess!Whenever there is even the slightest hesitation, she will!Hug his arm and coax a few more~
 Wen Queyu: I really have a backbone!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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