Mermaid Jiao Fei wants to hug

Chapter 89 Write down everything you like

Xia Lanxi glanced at it, and sure enough, she had prepared a lot of things, and Xiao Si was just fine.

"Okay, is there any water? I want to take a shower, and I'm going to sleep with Xiaosi later."

Picking mulberry and picking lotus felt a little shy when she heard that, her little face turned red.

The girl is so reserved!
The two hurriedly prepared water.

Chu Simo returned to the study, suddenly remembered something, and called Zhuifeng in.

He said in a low voice, "There are a lot of peonies in Wushuang City, you send someone to pick some expensive and transplantable ones, and plant them in the back garden."

Why did the prince suddenly remember that he wanted to plant flowers, or peonies.

Zhuifeng scratched his head and said, "My lord, Haidu City is not suitable for planting peonies. Do you want to change it to other flowers?"

Chu Simo raised his eyes and glanced at him, "If you don't know how to plant, you can bring the gardener back. Do you need me to teach you such a trivial matter?"

Chasing the wind: "..."

His heart trembled slightly when he was looked at by the prince's cold eyes.

So it's not suitable for planting, so I insist on planting?
Why did Mao suddenly get on the fence with Peony Hua?

"Yes."

Zhuifeng didn't dare to say any more, so he responded weakly and hurried away.

Chu Simo thought for a while, then recruited the boy beside him, and said in a low voice, "Call the girl over."

"Yes."

The boy answered and went immediately.

Fengwei Pavilion.

Xia Lanxi had just finished taking a bath, and Cai Sang was helping her twist her long hair.

Hearing the prince's invitation, he immediately jumped up, "Okay, okay, don't mess with it, Xiao Si told me to sleep."

He ran out with long hair.

The moonlight shines on the heaven, the night of the New Year’s Eve, you want to practice, my husband, you should be obedient and get out of bed, we will sleep until the daylight...

A certain girl was humming a little tune, and she came to the study like a little butterfly at night.

Chu Simo heard his voice before he saw him, and his eyes twitched again when he heard the messy words.

"Little Four, I'm coming!"

The red figure rushed in, bringing with it a burst of fragrance after bathing.

Chu Simo took a look at her. The bright red home jacket matched her small face without makeup, it was pink and clean.

He was very satisfied.

He looked at the chair in front of him and motioned for her to sit down.

"Ah, do you want to study ink?"

Xia Lanxi sat down obediently, she thought she was going to sleep.

"No need to grind ink."

He picked up a piece of rice paper with his long fingers, put it in front of her, and handed her a wolf brush, and said in a low voice, "Write down everything you like."

Xia Lanxi took the wolf hair, her pretty brows slightly frowned, "What do you like?"

"Well, something you like."

After writing it out, he will satisfy her once, lest another man will give her something mysterious later, and she will look forward to it with joy.

What I like!

Xia Lanxi immediately picked up the brush and wrote the word "Husband" and handed it to Chu Simo.

Chu Simo took a look and was startled for a moment.

It's still written in Jin Cuo Dao handwriting, which is as strong as cold pine and frost bamboo, which is the same as his handwriting, very domineering.

This girl is really good at copying his calligraphy.

Staring at the word "husband", it was both helpless and funny.

"Besides liking this king, there are other things, and I will write down the others as well."

"Others, let me think about it."

Xia Lanxi held on to the pen with one hand, and tapped her little head with the other.

"Don't worry, just think about it slowly."

Chu Simo said in a low voice, picked up the pen, and went about his own business.

Xia Lanxi knocked on the head for a while, and then began to write with a pen.

Written very seriously, but also pay special attention to the sequence.

After all, there are those who like it, like it very much, and like it very much.

After writing for a while, I finished writing a piece of rice paper.

Feeling that I haven't finished writing, I took out another piece of rice paper and continued to write...

Write and write...

(End of this chapter)