The prince is too bad, the princess is too strange

"Well, not bad." Dong Tiantian looked at herself in the painting, nodded her head in satisfaction, expressing her confidence in Lian Xiao's painting skills.

Lian Xiao was brushing his brushes. Hearing this, he glanced at the portrait lightly. Fortunately, although the portrait took a little more effort, it was not out of standard.

Dong Tiantian bowed her head, pouting her mouth and blowing the wet paint on the painting, her expression was extremely focused and serious.

Lian Xiao shook his head and laughed: "What are you in a hurry for, put it here, and it will be done in a while."

"Back to Huixia, I'm going to frame this painting." Dong Tiantian ignored Lian Xiao's words, and continued to blow the painting with her mouth pouted.

"What's the painting on that side? I have to finish the painting before mounting it." Lian Xiao asked, pointing to the left.

Dong Tiantian said without raising her head, "Before we got married, you painted yourself on my left, and then hung it in our wedding room as a wedding photo."

During the time she lived in Lian's house, Dong Tiantian ate a lot of novels written by Xia Chen that Lianqin collected. The word "wedding photo" was seen in the novels.

Lian Xiao ignored the modern words that came out of Dong Tiantian's mouth, stopped brushing, and asked with a look of shock: "What did you say? What marriage??!"

Dong Tiantian finally raised her head, glanced at Lian Xiao calmly, and slowly dropped a bomb: "My mother and your mother and concubine are close friends in the boudoir, as early as your mother was just pregnant with you and Lian Qin When they were together, they made an agreement that their first children would be brothers or sisters if they were of the same sex, and husband and wife if they were of the opposite sex, and the emperor and my father also agreed." After a pause, Dong Tiantian shook her head again and said: ", I didn't expect Aunt Lan to give birth to a pair of twins..."

When Lian Xiao first heard about this, he was so shocked that he couldn't recover. By the way, since he was still in his mother's womb, he had an extra fiancée? ? ? !

Dong Tiantian continued: "My mother gave birth to me after seven years of marriage. Fortunately, I am a woman and you are a man, otherwise I will marry a woman who is six years older than me. What a shame! But..." Dong Tiantian Touching her chin sweetly, she said with a troubled face: "If you are also a woman, who should I marry you or Lianqin? Have you accepted them all? Marrying two princesses together doesn't seem to be a bad thing..."

"..." Lian Xiao banged his head on the table...

"Hey! Resurrected!" Dong Tiantian was dissatisfied with her for a long time and Lian Xiao didn't respond, she stretched out a small slap and shook Lian Xiao's handsome face.

Lian Xiao slapped Dong Tiantian away from his face, looked at Dong Tiantian with a strange expression, and said, "I'm not prepared to marry you!"

"I know you haven't liked me yet, the person in your heart is Zhuo Ye."

Lian Xiao pursed her thin lips, and Tao Hua's eyes suddenly overflowed with a sharp cold light, shooting straight at Dong Tiantian.

Dong Tiantian didn't care about Lian Xiao's cold face at all, and said indifferently: "Anyway, I don't like you, and I haven't played enough, I don't want to get married for the time being. After returning to Huixia, you can find a way to delay the marriage first." Bar."

Hearing this, Lian Xiao's face softened slightly.

"When I've had enough fun, if you haven't forgotten Zhuo Ye by then..." Dong Tiantian touched her cute little chin, and said seriously: "I don't mind getting married first, we can cultivate them slowly, and we can grow up together." Love after marriage."

"..." The corners of Lian Xiao's mouth twitched, and he remained speechless...

"Well, relax, don't be too nervous." Dong Tiantian stretched out her paw and patted Lian Xiao's shoulder: "I will treat you well in the future, and share half of the delicious food with you." He frowned and changed his words: "Uh, it's still a third..."

"..." Lian Xiao stroked his forehead, at this moment, he suddenly realized that he didn't know whether to cry or laugh...

Dong Tiantian stretched out her hand to roll up the dried portrait and put it under her arm, grabbed two roasted chestnuts that had been cooled down from the paper bag, put them in front of Lian Xiao, and patted Lian Xiao on the shoulder again, as if to appease her. Said: "Think about it."

Afterwards, he grabbed the few chestnut pockets and walked out of Lian Xiao's room slowly...