the emperor is my uncle

Due to the crowd, Fu Donglou didn't stay here for long before returning to the imperial study to deal with government affairs.

After the crown prince Chongzhong finished picking the flowers, he met my eyes, "Darling, I order you to get me out quickly."

"No, men and women can't kiss each other, you can figure out your own way, Your Royal Highness." I sat calmly at the stone table and teased Chongzhong, holding a few dog's tail grasses in my hand to weave rabbits to play with.

"His Royal Highness, Qian'an." An unexpected female voice sounded.

I turned my head and saw that girl Shi Wenjin, her lips were like cherry pistils, her eyes were like water, she looked like an elf.

After saluting to the crown prince, Shi Wenjin also saluted to me, but what she said was: "We meet again, and we are sorry for Princess Yuan."

"...What a coincidence." I reluctantly said politely.

Chongzhong poked his head over the grass and asked, "Who is here! Do you also want to be my father's woman?"

I suddenly twitched.Chongzhong asked this question very well, with super high precision, and went straight to the death point.

I saw Shi Wenjin smiling sweetly, "I heard that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is very intelligent, and seeing him today, he is really extraordinary~"

But obviously, the flattery hit the horse's face, and Prince Chongzhong's eyebrows were almost raised to the sky at this time, "Don't wishful thinking, hum!"

Shi Wenjin didn't care about the children's words, she turned to me and said: "Today, the Empress Dowager Xuan Wenjin entered the palace, and just finished talking, Wenjin happened to meet the person she most wanted to see. From now on, if I can Being called Aunt Huang by the older Princess Xiyuan, that Wenjin would wake up happily even in her dreams~"

What kind of tricky joke is this?

I'm not even two years older than her, so why do I start talking about my age?Hey, the prime minister's daughter who looks so cute and dresses so elegantly can speak harsh words very softly, with a lingering lingering sound.

"Then for Miss Wenjin's sleep quality, it seems that the emperor must think twice about this matter." There was a smile on the corner of my mouth, which can be regarded as a response to her smile. Such a hypocritical smile is used in tit-for-tat between women. .

The more you smile at someone you don't like, the sweeter you are. There are many such descriptions in playbooks.

Of course, I have to declare first that I don't like Shi Wenjin not because of envy and hatred for her appearance and body condition, but because I think she is fake, a little hypocritical, and a bit pretentious. Maybe she can do it with bare hands when no one is around. He was killing cockroaches, but as soon as he arrived in the palace, he began to put on that innocent face that was always full of tears, trying to win the man's pity and favor.

I always feel a sense of crisis when I meet a woman with better acting skills than me.

Shi Wenjin: "I met the emperor just now, and he praised my appearance to be pitiful, like a delicate flower. Wenjin thinks that maybe a good thing is coming, so Princess Xiyuan is just waiting to call me aunt~"

If there is no ghost in this matter, I dare to eat the stone table in front of me alive!

Calmly or pretending to be calm, I plucked the grass and put it under my nose and sniffed it, "I see a lot of colorful flowers in the harem. You see, it is the smell of the grass that really relieves the tiredness, not the smell of the grass." Another floral scent."

The smile in Shi Wenjin's eyes rose again, and she said with something in her words: "My lifelong wish is to be a good match for the emperor, maybe that seat that has been vacant is waiting for me, don't you think it is very attractive , Princess Xiyuan?"

Knowing that Shi Wenjin's comer was not kind, I still wanted to kill someone passionately, "Emperors don't have a good match, if they insist that there is, then their good match is the whole country."

Shi Wenjin smiled like a flower, turned and left.

In an instant, I dismantled the half-woven grass rabbit and threw it away.

Prince Chongzhong came over from the thorn grass, and said to me with thorns all over his clothes: "Princess Xiyuan, you just acted like you were jealous."

"..." His little face was puffed up, like a bubbling goldfish, so cute that he wanted me to choke him to death.I knelt down and helped him remove the thorns on his clothes, "That's right, there is a Princess Xiyuan who has a broken heart and is going crazy."

The prince patted the top of my head as if to comfort me, "She's a liar, don't pay attention to her."

Confused, I frowned and asked, "What lie?"

The prince said to me solemnly: "The woman said that she likes my father, but her eyes obviously don't look like her. I think she should be in love with these kinds of glory and wealth."

"Little Maotou," I didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and then I nodded helplessly on the forehead of this little devil's big prince, "You speak as if you understand it very well, then tell me, what kind of eyes should you like?"

Prince Chongzhong lowered his head to arrange the wild flowers in the basket, and said casually, "You should look in the bronze mirror, just like you."

"..." Of course I couldn't tell him that there is a crime in this world called "you know too much".

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As soon as the sunset glowed, I was very lucky to be called by the Lord.

As soon as he saw this side, Fu Donglou sent away all the servants, leaving only the two of us in the quiet room.My heart fluttered by his meaningful eyes, I quickly took out my purse and handed it to him, "Here, what you want."

The smile on the corner of Fu Donglou's mouth was unclear. He held the purse carefully for a long time, and then said to me: "Xin'er, you are really creative. I thought you could embroider flowers and birds, or dragons and phoenixes, but I really didn't expect it. You will embroider a duck for me."

"Please tell me, you did this on purpose, Your Majesty," I said nervously and sadly, "This is obviously a mandarin duck!"

"I thought that mandarin ducks appeared in pairs. Xin'er, what does it mean when you embroider one?"

The reality is really sad, "...I originally wanted to embroider two, but I didn't expect to be pierced 58 times when I embroidered one. I really can't stand it... Fu Donglou, don't Do you feel sorry for me, look at my hands, they are all full of needle holes. This purse is actually white, but now it is stained red with my blood, understand? Tell me, how is my embroidery?"

I actually thought that Fu Donglou would be moved and burst into tears. I just blamed me for being too stupid and naive.

"How should I evaluate it?" Fu Donglou hesitated, and said with a smile, "If I tell the truth, it will hurt my heart's feelings, but if I tell lies, I will be sorry for my conscience. Have a look. , you are embarrassing me again, little boy."

How sad and painful, I burst into tears instantly, "You can go to whoever embroiders well! I beg you to accept it, please return it to me quickly, as soon as possible!"

After all, I stretched out my hand to grab it, but Fu Donglou raised his hand up, teasing me, "How can I take back what I gave away?"

This day is over!

"I'm just pretending not to give it away, what's the matter? You bite me!" I jumped up and grabbed it, and then...unexpectedly...tossed Fu Donglou down...