Ning Huan felt that the third sister's smile was so scary. Although she looked very gentle, she felt like her teeth were about to be crushed.

The keen little girl shrunk her neck in the "gentle" and "concerned" eyes of the other party, and subconsciously used the skill of brushing favorability. The small face was raised at 45 degrees, eighteen teeth were exposed when she smiled, and her voice contained two catties of honey. Nai Tian Nai Tian said: "Third sister, come and sit down."

She put away the things on the ground, then stretched out her fleshy little hand to grab a finger of the third princess, and pressed her soft face against the back of the other's hand, rubbing it lightly.

Ning Huan pulled her to sit down, and poured the sour plum soup with his own hands.The third princess said softly, "Fifth sister is really good."

Qiaoqiaohuan immediately sent a sweet smile.

The third sister is not angry!

You are right, Huanhuan Hue is really selling well hehehehe!

The third princess picked up the cup and took a sip. The chilled sour plum soup formed a cool white mist between the red lips, which looked delicious.Ning Huan swallowed, poured himself a glass, and just picked it up when she heard a slight cough, and a gentle but strong gaze fell on her.

Ning Huan froze, and passed his hand to Erdun: "Brother, you drink too."

Then he held his cup of warm milk tea and took a few sips, sneaking a look at San Age, and was relieved when he looked away.

It's too difficult for a child, woo woo woo!

Erdun took the cup with both hands and started a topic: "The supply of our picture books is in short supply, should we increase the price appropriately?"

The third princess looked at Ning Huan in surprise. The little girl clamored every day to make money, and she only thought it was Erdun's subsidy,? I didn't expect it to be so powerful.

Are you going to raise prices?

Raising the price can not only earn more money, but also means more important. This means that the book is very popular, and you don’t have to worry about selling it.Moreover, most of the high-priced books are owned by wealthy families, and the style will naturally become higher in the long run.

All benefits and no harm.It is the dream of many publishers.

However, before the others could speak, Ning Huan shook his head and said, "No! Huanhuan wants to let many people see our book, it's too expensive and some people can't afford it."

It's not for the points. During the period when the book was sold, her points already reached three digits.

It's just the little girl's vanity.

The fourth elder brother, who is reserved on the surface but is actually more vain, fantasizes about children all over the country reading picture books, admiring the beautiful fonts, and discussing the scene of the grass in the author. He nodded slightly with a straight face to express his support for Ning Huan.

Brother San was a little hesitant. Children like picture books, so it is a good thing to be happy after reading them; but indulging in play is not good after all, and some people have quarreled and beaten because of it. Isn’t it a bad thing?

He murmured, and Erdun laughed and said, "My brother, you are too worried. People who come to our shop to buy books don't have children."

The reason is very simple. If the elders really hate picture books, why would they come to buy them or even fight for them?

Erdun felt a little regretful at the moment. He was very busy, and only heard a few strange stories, but none of them were very positive, which left a wrong impression on Brother San.In fact, picture books are very popular among adults with young children. There is no story material at the moment, so I can only explain dryly: "...I don't run around and crawl around. I can sleep well and know a few words after listening to the story. , I can recognize a few things by pointing at the paintings. The children are much easier to manage.”

Erdun is in a bit of a mixed mood now. He originally suggested a fare increase, but now he followed Ning Huan's words: "The poor need it more."

The children of rich families have no shortage of entertainment, and they don't need the elders to take care of them personally.In a poor family, one person takes care of a bunch of children, the elders are exhausted, and the children are also struggling. Picture books are the joy of childhood.

The third elder brother finally agreed.

Several people began to discuss the matter of reprinting.

Yes, the price cannot be reduced, only reprinted.

Making base plates is a hassle, but picture books sell so much that it's worth a try these days.It cannot be said that the final cost is lower than that of manual transcription.

The third princess didn't understand half of what she heard, but she just knew that this was a good thing for the common people. She looked up at Erdun, then lowered her head gently, and pointed at the orchid to smooth the broken hair at her temples.

...Ning Huan, who happened to see this scene, also looked at Erdun with a piercing expression.

So the fourth elder brother and the third elder brother also looked at Erdun.

Erdun: "???"

What are you looking at?Is there anything wrong?

Ning Huan didn't know what was wrong, and after watching it for a while, he suddenly realized: "Why doesn't big brother drink sour plum soup?"

The fourth elder brother looked at him coldly: "You don't like it?"

"...No, no," Erdun opened his mouth and said in a low voice, "I'm just touched that the fifth princess is honored to serve tea...soup in person."

It turned out to be the case.

The fourth elder brother's face softened a little, and he said coldly: "What's the matter?"

Then he also poured a cup of sour plum soup for Erdun.

The third elder brother also poured a glass with a smile.

The third princess said softly: "Then I will also offer a cup of tea to Fucha's guard."

Erdun: "...?"

On this day, Erdun was in pain and joy. It was an honor to be handed tea by a few elder princesses, but behind every honor was a damaged bladder.

The fifth princess is too chatty.

The toilet in the Imperial Garden is too far away.

......

The next day several people began to distribute gifts.

Ning Huan received two books from the third elder brother, and rouge gouache from the fourth elder brother.

The little girl was very happy, and asked the fourth elder brother to choose a gift at random, and asked: "Fourth elder brother, did you buy all the rouge and gouache?"

The young boy thought about it seriously for a moment, and said, "Third brother is not."

Everyone else is.

He said seriously to Ning Huan: "Yesterday, I saw that the makeup of the third sister is very good, and the rouge is also very beautiful. It is better than that of the eighth brother. I plan to give it a try."

Princess Ning Huan, the creator of Eighth Prince's makeup, was not happy, and said with her hands on her hips, "Huanhuan also saw it, and Huanhuan can also make it out, Huanhuan is very good!"

But Madam Fu didn't tell her to change her face.

After the fourth elder brother left, she quietly hid the rouge and gouache, and guiltily added a little more to the gift for Madam Fu.

The gift Ning Huan gave the little princess was a new picture book. I heard that the baby outside likes to drool while hugging the book, and the little sister's saliva should also be arranged.

She puffed out her small chest and said to Tong Jiashi: "And there are no picture books for my little sister, we don't plan to sell them, because only my sister has saliva books!"

Tong Jiashi couldn't help laughing, and the bead flowers that Ning Huan sent on her head were crumbling.

She touched Zhuhua and said, "Huanhuan is really a good sister, the gift you gave me and the little princess both like it."

Ning Huan smiled proudly with her little hands behind her back.

The fourth elder brother was still hesitating at first, but couldn't sit still when he heard the words, he took Tong Jia's hand and said, "Emiang, Yinzhen will make up for you with my own hands?"

Tong Jiashi did not expect that the treatment her husband did not give her in this life would be experienced by her adopted son.Although the fourth elder brother is clumsy and only a little better than Ning Huan, Tong Jiashi still couldn't help but burst into tears, and hugged him: "Emiang's Yinzhen."

The fourth elder brother was a little helpless: "Er Niang, don't cry, the makeup is going to be spent."

Although it was not well melted, maybe it can be salvaged.

The fourth elder brother pursed his mouth, he specially learned from the elder sister of the maid, why is it different from the third elder sister?

After lunch the next day, Ning Huan sent people out and found out from the quilt the rouge gouache that was hidden yesterday - the bedside cabinet has become a key inspection area for Luying since it had hidden steamed buns and rice, and it can no longer hide things.

Children are so difficult!Ning Huan sighed, and smeared on his face in front of the bronze mirror.

She learned the lesson from last time, observed the two sisters again, and spent two points to look at the makeup of the system in that era.Ning Huan's smudged face was reflected in the dim brass mirror, the little girl grinned, and happily went out to Chuxiu Palace.

Madam Fu frowned: "Princess's face——"

Before he finished speaking, Ning Huan ran away like a dog biting his butt.

Mother Fu: "..."

Green Ying: "..."

Lu Ying hurriedly followed, Ning Huan frowned and said, "Sister Lu Ying, don't talk about Huanhuan, Huanhuan wants to show Er Niang, she can't wash it!"

Luying: "...Oh."

Very crisp.

Ning Huan looked at her suspiciously, but didn't see anything, turned around and continued running towards Chuxiu Palace.

The palace people who met along the way couldn't help but look at her, Ning Huan proudly puffed out his chest, and walked a little slower so that others would not be able to see his pretty face clearly.

Chuxiu Palace was quiet, Dai Jiashi was reading a book by the window, when she saw Ning Huan, she was stunned and asked, "Your makeup... did it by yourself?"

Uh-huh.

Ning Huan nodded vigorously, tilted his head with his hands behind his back, his bright eyes were filled with: Praise me, praise me.

Dai Jiashi was silent for a moment, and said with difficulty: "Where did you get the rouge and gouache?"

Nanny Fu and Lu Ying didn't dress up very much, so it shouldn't belong to them.

"Huanhuan bought it with her own money." Ning Huan hugged Dai Jiashi's calf happily, rubbed her face against it, and said loudly, "Huanhuan made a lot of money. Er Niang bought several books."

Ning Huan knew from a young age that Dai Jiashi loved reading books the most.

Dai Jiashi was a little surprised and pleasantly surprised. She opened it and looked at it. The contents of these books were good, but she didn't have them here.It is obvious that Ning Huan is attentive.

Tears flashed in Dai Jia's beautiful eyes, and she looked down at her precious daughter movedly, and when she saw her looking up at her, she was stunned for a while, and the tears were forced back, and she stopped talking for a long time, before she let her go. Picking it up and hugging her in her arms: "Thank you, Er Niang, Huanhuan."

"You're welcome," the little girl waved her hands in a childlike voice, and wrapped her arms around Dai Jia's neck and said softly, "Huanhuan's books are very popular. I made a lot of money and bought a lot of things. Huanhuan will give you a lot of money." Everyone bought presents!"

She counted with her fingers: "The third brother, the fourth brother, the eighth brother, the third sister, the fifth sister, the little sister, the emperor's empress, mother Fu, Lu Ying, and the fourth brother's Samoyed... oh, Huanhuan even gave Seventh Brother a gift, and Third Brother and Fourth Brother also gave gifts..."

Dai Jiashi smiled deeper as she listened.

But there was a leisurely voice from the opposite side: "The fifth princess bought so many gifts, do you have any from the emperor?"

Ning Huan's voice stopped abruptly.

Guo Luoluo sneered.The yard was not big, and Ning Huan's voice was loud and clear, she could hear it clearly, and she was really upset.

Ning Huan said angrily: "Huanhuan didn't prepare a gift for Huang Ama."

Just as Dai Jiashi was about to comfort her, the little girl turned around and leaned against the window and said loudly, "Guo Guo Guo, thank you for reminding me."

Dai Jiashi didn't stop her.

Again, the yard is not big.

Guo Luoluo was also by the window, originally he could only see Ning Huan's back and Dai Jia's profile, but when Ning Huan turned around, with Guo Luoluo's eyesight, he could see Ning Huan's face clearly— —

The face is white and white; the lips are red, the edge of the lower lip is not wiped well, it looks like a small piece of blood; the dark eye circles; the red cheeks...

Guo Luoluo took a deep breath.Then his eyes slowly opened wide, his body trembled slightly, and finally he rolled his eyes and passed out.

Only one scream remains——

"Ghost!"

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