Quick Travel: Sweet Pet Script from God

Chi Qing stroked the red bean branches carved on the outside of the box and laughed dumbly.

How afraid he was that he didn't know his thoughts.

All such obvious elements are used.

I opened the small box with some trouble, and found a hosta lying in the box.

When placed in the palm of the hand, the texture of the jade is as warm and moist as grease. It is not cold in the hand. It is still a good warm jade.

However, the workmanship is not very good, and it can be seen that it was carved by a certain fox himself.

The hairpin is a magnolia flower, lifelike.

She put it behind her head and looked in the mirror. It turned out to be a hairpin that suited her very well.

Just when Chi Qing was about to put it away, he discovered that there was a letter at the bottom of the box.

Fortunately, the letter was not sealed. I poured it out and only wrote a poem on the paper.

The mountains are woody and woody.

This person.

Chi Qing couldn't help but cover his little face with his hands, and a smile overflowed from the corners of his lips.

The next day.

Chi Qing's haircut ceremony was held on time, and the guest of honor was Princess Cheng. Princess Cheng had a high prestige in the clan, and even the emperor would give her three cents of noodles.

After the three plus three prayers are completed, the next step is to offer wine, pick up words, listen to the parents' teachings, and give thanks.

After everything was done, the old Princess Cheng said "ceremony", which also meant that Chi Qing had officially come of age.

Chi Qing's small name was obtained by the emperor himself, and his name is You Ning.

I hope her life will be safe and smooth, peaceful and worry-free.

After the haircut ceremony, it is natural to have a palace banquet to celebrate.

Hua Peihuai looked at Chi Qing, who was dressed up above, with smiles in his eyes.

Yan Nianshu looked at her son's glaring look and continued to drink wine disapprovingly. She said that her son would definitely fall in love with the little princess in the future.

The little princess is also getting haircut, so it’s time to prepare the betrothal gift.

After the palace banquet started, Chi Qing informed the queen and went back to her palace to change clothes. The palace clothes were too heavy. The hairpin alone weighed five or six pounds, and her neck was about to break.

Not to mention this heavy gift, even after a haircut gift, she had been practicing martial arts all the time and was almost exhausted.

Chi Qing changed into lightweight palace clothes, the light green one he tried on before, and asked Bizhu to tie her hair into a simpler bun.

Just when Bizhu was holding the Zhu hairpin and wanted to put it on, Chi Qing shook his head.

"No need for this today."

Under Bizhu's confused eyes, Chi Qing took out the hosta given by Hua Peihuai and inserted it into her bun.

Don't tell me, it goes well with this outfit.

Chi Qing clapped his hands with satisfaction and returned to the palace banquet.

During the palace banquet, when Hua Pei Huai was trying to find an excuse to sneak out because Chi Qing was away, he saw her change her clothes and come back in again.

On her head was the hairpin he gave her yesterday evening.

Hua Yan glanced at Hua Peihuai with some disgust, always feeling that if his tail was out now, he might have turned into a flower.

He stopped paying attention to his embarrassing son and turned around to pick up some food for Yan Nianshu, "Daughter-in-law, come and eat this. This is delicious."

During the dinner, the third prince looked at Concubine Shu, who had no sense of existence, and then at the elegant and elegant queen who was talking to Chi Qing, with dark eyes.

Why doesn't he have a good maternal grandfather's family?

Concubine Shu's father was just the magistrate of a small county in the capital, and she got the title of concubine because of a prince and seniority.

Not even Concubine De who just gave birth to a princess could compare to her.

Holding the wine glass tightly in his hand, God allowed him to live a new life. He must have felt that his mediocrity had buried his talents.

This time, he wants to get it all.

"Third brother, third brother?"

The third prince came back to his senses, smiled and raised his glass to the second prince, "Second brother, what's the matter?"

"Third brother, are you willing?" The second prince looked at the prince. The prince stood behind the queen and the emperor, watching Chi Qing and the seventh prince making fun of their parents.

The family was happy and happy, and the only thing their father cared about was the queen's three children.

Princes like them would be grateful if they could get even a little bit of mercy.

The third prince fiddled with the wine glass and said nonchalantly: "So what if you don't give in, the prince is better than us no matter what."

"What if we cooperate."

"I don't believe that there are two of us. The prince is impeccable. Third brother, you don't want to be an idle prince with no achievements for the rest of your life."

The third prince was silent. Cooperating with the second prince was indeed a good choice. With the support of Prime Minister Qin, no one could say who would win in the end, right?

"Brother Imperial, let me think about it."

As long as the third prince wavers, the second prince's goal will be achieved, "Then I will wait for the third brother's reply."

The two men's whispered words were drowned in the sound of silk and bamboo, and no one could know what they said.

All others saw was the second prince and the third prince drinking a glass of wine.

After the palace banquet was over, as expected by the second prince, the third prince agreed.

But what he didn't know was that the third prince also had murderous intentions towards him.

After the show ended, the prince finally found a chance to talk to Chi Qing alone.

"Little sister, please tell me if there is a brat who is trying to please you."

Chi Qing blinked, isn't it? He is still your right-hand man.

But she couldn't say it now, otherwise Hua Peihuai might be tripped up by the prince who was eager to protect his sister.

Chi Qing smiled and changed the subject: "Brother, I've just got haircut, so don't be in a hurry. You'd better think about which girl to marry as the princess."

"You are already twenty-five this year, big brother! When my father was your age, you were already three years old!"

Chi Qing began to urge the marriage without politeness.

Of course, the prince could hear Chi Qing changing the subject, but he was satisfied to hear that she was not in a hurry.

The sister control thinks that no man is good enough for his sister.

"Then which girl do you want to be your sister-in-law?"

Chi Qing glanced at the prince with some horror, "Brother, this is choosing your princess, not my sister-in-law."

"Liking each other is the most important thing."

After saying that, Chi Qing remembered that her eldest brother was a prince, and love was probably the least worthy of consideration.

"That's not right. Brother, you are the prince, so you have more things to consider. That is what I can decide."

The prince patted Chi Qing on the head and said, "When my little sister grows up, she already knows how to care about her brother."

"Don't worry, no matter what, my father, the Queen, my mother, the Queen, Xiao Qi and I will always have your back."

"Brother I know."

She was very fortunate that most of the family members or tribesmen she met in these few worlds were good people, filling in the blanks of family ties for her.

"Okay, go back and rest. You've been tired for a long day."

"Your Seventh Brother and I have sent gifts to your palace. Remember to read them when you go back. It's cold at night, so go back quickly."

"Okay, goodbye, brother."

The prince stood there and watched Chi Qing's figure gradually walking away, feeling filled with melancholy that his sister had grown up.