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Chapter 521 Prince, do you dare to marry? (30)

"After Vice General Ning finishes telling me the story, I'll tell it to you, okay?" By the way, let's have another meal.

She is so smart!
The little princess's big eyes flashed with pride.

Taking advantage of her round and fat face, she is even more cute.

Mo An couldn't help raising her hand to pinch again, but she was afraid of making this little queen cry.

Clenching his hands into fists, he put it to his mouth and coughed softly.

"It's a very good idea." He readily accepted, "Since that's the case, you can ask the palace staff to send you a menu in advance every day, so that the kitchen can prepare it for you."

"Really!" The little princess was so excited that she almost found out, fully showing her foodie nature.

Her four servants sighed silently, then lowered their heads silently, staring at the floor under their feet in a daze, as if admiring how beautiful the patterns carved on it were.

—Anyway, they don't want to see their master.This might cover up the fact that this is their master.

"Of course it's true. Just order whatever you want, Brother Jiu has everything here." Mo An had a smile on his lips, and he was very talkative.

At this moment, he looks like a good brother who dotes on his sister.

But who would have known that before today, they were still just a little better than strangers—passers-by with the same blood.

It can probably be described like this.

To be precise, in the past ten years, because of the supreme favor from the queen and her slightly cold personality, Mo An has never been in touch with the other brothers and sisters.

To him, everyone is a stranger who lives under the same roof and flows the same blood.

But starting today, it might be different.

Here, there is an extra sister.

The corners of Mo An's lips curled up, and the coolness in his eyes was tinged with a touch of warmth.

"Wow!" The little girl was even more excited when she heard these words. She jumped off the chair and jumped around for a while, like an energetic cat.

After a while, he came over and hugged his arm again, rubbing his little head: "Thank you brother Jiu, besides father and mother, you are the best person to Jiu'er."

Oh, he forgot.

In this deep palace, he is not alone alone.

Except for a few brothers and sisters who are allied or involved because of interests, the rest of them are in this state.

Even if the same blood flows, a brother cannot become a brother, and a sister cannot become a sister.

Worse than a stranger is an enemy.For the two opposing sides, either you die or I live.

Royal, that's how cruel it is.

The princes are generally easy to say, no matter how much they are favored, they will marry in the future.

As brothers, they are not allowed to interfere in the government.

But the princess is different.

Regardless of age, ability or not, as long as they are alive and still in the eyes of the empress, especially those who are extremely favored, life will be more difficult.

Looking around, they are all enemies, and there is no one to play with.

She's just a kid too.

He is the youngest child in the royal family.The reason for saying this is because she actually has two children behind her.

A prince and a queen.

But one of them didn't even have the chance to be born, so he disappeared. At that time, he had already grown into a complete appearance.

The queen was also sad for the child for a long time.

Another one died when he was one year old, and it is still unclear whether it was an accident or what.

Thinking about it this way, those of them who can survive to the present are lucky enough.

The corner of the boy's lips curved slightly.

He put another piece of fish on the little princess's plate, changed the name, and said softly: "Jiu'er, since you like it, eat more."

"Yeah, thank you Brother Nine."

The little princess climbed onto the seat again, and began to eat happily.

Mo An had already put down his chopsticks, his appetite was ridiculously small.

Take a cup of tea and start to taste it slowly.

The mist rising from the tea bowl made his face look like a film was covered.

"Isn't there another story?" he reminded.

"Oh, yes, I almost forgot." The little princess wiped the red juice from the corner of her mouth, quickly straightened her body, thought about it, and then told her the story Tangxi told her verbatim in that tender and tender voice. come out……

In the next few days, Tangxi finally tasted the taste of physical and mental exhaustion.

Every day after telling the story to Her Majesty the Empress, the little Empress would lead a group of people to block her in the imperial garden.

She could only pick out a few more stories from the ones she had told the Queen and tell her.

Before the palace door is locked, they will be released.

In order to avoid this little clingy person, she had to change her route every day. After all, the Royal Garden is so big and there are so many roads, no one can find it.

but……

There are only four intersections at the same palace gate.

People were blocked at every intersection, and she couldn't escape no matter what she was disciplined.

Tangxi thought about changing the route instead of going through the Imperial Garden.

But she couldn't bear it.

This might be the only place where she could meet him.

If she accidentally misses him, she will cry to death.

At this time, she didn't know that even though she couldn't see him, a certain clingy person helped her gain favorability on time every day.

After listening to the story every day, I would go to the Nine Princes Hall to tell Mo An, and have a meal by the way—of course, I personally feel that this sentence is more appropriate to say the other way around.

These days, although she hasn't met him again, her favorability has steadily increased.

If she and Sansheng have a look at the fairy stick.

You will find that two gems have been lit up.

However, these days, Sansheng has completely become a house girl elf who eats and waits to die. The fairy stick is kept in his own small space and is almost completely forgotten.

However, Tangxi was satisfied with one thing.

Every time the little princess will prepare various snacks and tea for her.

Tea is tribute tea, which is exclusive to the royal family, and occasionally some are given to ministers to drink.

The dim sum is made by the imperial chef, but it tastes much more skilled than the imperial chef in the post house, and it is obviously not the same person's craftsmanship as the ones she brought a few times ago.

One day, the taste of dim sum suddenly went up to a new level.

I don't know where the supernatural little princess found such a skilled cook.

There are no heavy samples of dim sum, and they are changed every day.

I have eaten it for many days, and I have never repeated the same thing, and none of them are good-looking, so they are delicious.

With these as rewards, Tangxi reluctantly persuaded herself to tell stories to the little princess.

What's more, the little girl is really cute, with a fat round face, big and dark eyes, bright and charming like black pearls, people can't help but want to pinch her face when they see it.

So she is quite happy to tell stories to the little girl now.

The only dissatisfaction is the bottomless amount of drinking water every day.

She suspected that if she was so careful, she would really become a bucket of water.

Helplessly sighed.

(End of this chapter)