The villain princess is three and a half years old

Jiang Youyou's face changing like this made the servants around him feel ashamed.

No wonder the little princess dared to set fire to the study in front of the emperor!

Co-authoring this fiery temper is learned from Empress Shu Concubine!

Jiang Youyou held Yu Jiujiu's dirty little hand in a good mood, entered the room, and ordered the maids to boil water for a bath.

The tub was steaming hot.

Yu Jiujiu was washed clean, his skin was tender and fair, like a freshly peeled boiled egg.

After washing, she was hugged by Jiang Youyou and dried her hair.

"But ma'am, if the princess does this in front of the emperor, will the emperor be unhappy?" Chunfang said worriedly.

"Unhappy? He didn't even protect his own son when he was beaten, who cares if he is happy or not!" Jiang Youyou rolled his eyes, and it was written all over his face that his mother didn't care.

"That's it!"

Yu Jiujiu hurriedly agreed.

But then, she spoke good words for Emperor Xuan Ping again, "Fortunately, father is not too confused, he has already kicked that old man, Mrs. Chen, out of the palace!"

When Jiang Youyou heard her comment on Mrs. Chen, she immediately laughed out loud.

"You little girl, haven't you never met your brother? Why do you defend him like this? Besides, as Luluo said, your brother doesn't like you at all. Little Jiuer, mother doesn't want you to be wronged."

She stroked the head of the little milk ball and said softly.

"I'm not wronged! Besides, my brother doesn't like Jiujiu! My brother likes Jiujiu!" Yu Jiujiu was very confident.

"How do you know?" Jiang Youyou asked her.

"Jiujiu just knows it! Jiujiujiu is so cute, how could anyone not like Jiujiujiu!" Yu Jiujiu's face was extremely proud.

Jiang Youyou suddenly laughed out loud.

Isn't her little Jiu'er just so cute!

But after laughing, the worry in my heart that had been hidden for a long time finally jumped out again.

It seems that Ye'er may not be willing to recognize her...

"Mother! Jiujiu is going to plant flowers!"

Yu Jiujiu washed his body clean, changed into clean clothes, and said excitedly.

"You mean your brother's potted flower?" Jiang Youyou asked.

"That's right, that's right." Little Naituan nodded repeatedly.

"Mother, can you help me?" Jiang Youyou was full of interest.

"Okay, okay!" Xiao Naituan responded loudly.

Both mother and daughter were excited.

Dig out a pot of precious chrysanthemums in the yard and throw it on the ground.

The flowering branches of the winter jasmine were transplanted in.

Then, put soil and water.

After half an hour.

"Mother... Well, Jiujiu thinks that it's better for Jiujiu to come alone. Mother should not interfere! This flower was just unable to bloom, but now, it is almost drowned by mother's water!"

Yu Jiujiu's little milk voice was full of accusations and dissatisfaction.

"Hey hey hey..."

Jiang Youyou smiled awkwardly, and retreated wisely.

She has never even touched an embroidery needle, how could she know how to grow flowers?

Yu Jiujiu sighed.

With a small body, the burden on his shoulders has increased.

She had to remove the flowering branches, refill the soil, and then water.

This time the water was not added.

It's just that after one night, the flower branches of the winter jasmine are all wilted.

"Oops! My brother's Huahua is going to die! Woohoo! What to do!" Yu Jiujiu circled the flowerpot anxiously.

"Princess, why don't you go to the gardener in the greenhouse, they must have a solution!" At this time, Lu Luo suddenly remembered and said.

"The gardener?" Yu Jiujiu's eyes lit up.

"En!" Luluo nodded heavily.

"Sister Luluo, hurry up and take Jiujiu!"

The two went ahead and went to the greenhouse together.

When the craftsmen in the flower house heard that Princess Ling Fu was coming, they were all so frightened that they wished they could hide those precious flowers quickly!

I'm afraid that the little princess will not go well, so they also burn down their greenhouse!

Yu Jiujiu didn't know that he had a bad reputation now!

A small milk dumpling, holding a pot of green plants, ran in and looked around in a daze.

The yard was empty and there was no one there.

She froze immediately.

"Is there anyone?" Little Naituan walked around several rooms looking for someone with short legs.

However, there was no one at all.

She was exhausted from running all the way, and now she couldn't find anyone, so she put the flower pot on the ground in a hurry, and then sat down on the ground with her small body, and shouted loudly, "Who can save my flowers?" !"

This sound is extremely penetrating!

So, in a certain room, the gardeners saw through the window slits the cute little milky ball outside, helpless and pitiful, and all those fearful thoughts were involuntarily followed by the wind. And scattered.

The next moment, the gardeners opened the door and came out, and surrounded the little milk ball and her potted flower in the yard.

Their job is to plant flowers, raise flowers, save flowers, and cultivate various new varieties.

At this time, when they saw this pot of winter jasmine, they all shook their heads after careful observation.

"It looks like a stalk from a winter jasmine."

"Don't look at it, everyone. The flowers won't bloom. The branches are not selected correctly. You need to choose deeper ones. The green ones won't bloom."

"Little princess, this flower is hopeless. If the princess likes winter jasmine, the servant can press another branch for the princess, and it will bloom!"

As they said so, everyone looked at Yu Jiujiu.

There is no gardener who does not love flowers.

Just because Yu Jiujiu ran such a long way, just to save a potted flower, he won everyone's favor.

"However, Jiujiu only wants this pot of flowers. Even if the gardener uncle presses a new one, it will bloom well, but that is another pot of flowers, not this potted flower of Jiujiu." His face was very depressed, "Is there really no way to save it?"

"Little princess, why are you so obsessed with a potted flower?" A gardener couldn't help asking.

"Because this is the flower my brother planted! Jiujiu wants it to bloom and make my brother happy!" Yu Jiujiu immediately replied excitedly.

When the gardeners heard this, they couldn't help but feel a little moved.

Unexpectedly, although the little princess is young, she cares so much about affection.

I heard before that the reason why she set fire to the study was because of the third prince.

It seems that this rumor is true!

They all want to help Yu Jiujiu realize his wish, but the problem is...

"Sorry, little princess, we really can't do anything about this potted flower, but maybe..."

"Maybe what?" Yu Jiujiu asked hastily.

"Doesn't the princess have a dragon? I heard that the tears of the dragon will cover all things, and maybe this pot will bloom!" said the gardener.

But he said that just to coax Yu Jiujiu.

However, Yu Jiujiu's eyes lit up when he heard it.

That's right, how could she forget about Wen Yuan!

The little milk ball immediately pulled out the little Zijiao who was still sleeping late from his sleeve!

Xiao Zijiao yawned, eyes dimmed with sleep.

"Master, what's the matter?" It used its spiritual sense to communicate with Yu Jiujiu.

next moment.

Yu Jiujiu grabbed its tail and threatened, "Cry for me!"