Tyrant father's group pet little princess

Chapter 195 Only Children Cry!

Xia Pianpian said: "This is my ninth younger sister, Princess Mifu."

The two teenagers looked at each other, and there was a slight difference in the way they looked at Xia Baoer.

This is the princess who is loved by the emperor all the people in the court know!
They looked at Xia Bao'er again, and she really looked icy and cute.

The clothes are bright and extraordinary, and Linglong is as beautiful as a snow doll.

Xia Pianpian pointed at them and introduced them to Xia Baoer.

"Bao'er, this is my second cousin, Xue Wen." The one in purple clothes.

"This is my third cousin, Xue Shao." The one in red.

Xia Baoer nodded obediently, remembering their names in her heart.

She said in a childlike voice, "Hello, brothers Xue."

Xue Shao sighed with emotion: "Princess Mifu is so cute, if you are so obedient to the former three cousins, I will definitely be a good brother!"

Xia Pianpian said angrily: "When you were young, you took me to climb trees and dig out bird nests. What kind of brother can you be?"

"That's not the third cousin, you were not a quiet girl in the first place!"

After Xue Shao finished speaking, he couldn't help it, and stretched out his hand to pinch Xia Bao'er's fair and tender face.

Who told her to stand there obediently, and then looked at them with bright eyes.

Such a cute little person, everyone wants to touch it.

Xia Pianpian opened his hand.

"Go away! Sister Bao'er is the sweet spot in my father's heart, no one can touch her!"

Xue Wen smoothed things over with a smile: "I called my third cousin here because I wanted to race horses, but since my third cousin is proficient in equestrian skills, why not let's play archery today. How about it?"

Xue Shao immediately agreed, and echoed, "I think it's right. If anyone loses, just draw a stroke of water and ink on his face as usual."

Xia Pianpian raised her eyebrows: "Come here, no one is afraid of you. Don't try to bully me just because I am not good at archery, I have already improved a lot."

She turned her head to look at Xia Bao'er: "Sister, just watch here, I'll beat them to pieces in a while, and then let you draw on their faces with a pen, okay?"

When Xia Baoer heard that she could draw, she still fluttered her eyelashes on her face in novelty.

"Can I draw anything?"

"Yes, you can draw a turtle or a pig on their faces, whatever!"

Xia Bao'er nodded deeply, and the little milk's voice was filled with excitement.

"I want to play!"

Xue Shao looked at Xia Bao'er, and suddenly suggested with a smile: "My second brother and I are in a group, and cousin, you are in a group with Princess Mifu.

The princess doesn't need to shoot arrows, but if the cousin loses in a while, I have to draw the first stroke on the princess's face. "

Xia Pianpian was dissatisfied and was about to refuse.

Xia Baoer puffed her cheeks and said fiercely, "Don't be afraid, baby! Come on, sister!"

The palace people brought bows and arrows and pens and inks.

An archery competition began.

Xue Wenwen and Xue Shao have been practicing since they were young, and they have already reached the point where they can walk through Yang with a hundred steps.

So the arrows of both of them hit the heart without exception.

It was Xia Pianpian's turn.

She was a little nervous.

If they lose, Xue Shao will draw a stroke on Xia Baoer's face, and it will be the two sisters who lose.

She bent her bow and set the arrow, feeling the pressure and shot the arrow.

Sure enough, he missed the red heart.

She lost this round!
As if Xue Shao had expected it, he walked towards Xia Baoer with a brush.

"Little Princess Mifu, you are willing to bet and admit defeat, you won't cry, will you?"

Xia Baoer squeezed her small pink fist, and looked at Xue Shao with watery eyes.

She snorted from the tip of her little nose: "Children are crying!"

Xue Shao laughed loudly, and drew under Xia Baoer's nose with a brush.

Immediately, there was a stroke of ink on her fair and clean face.

Fortunately, not long.

(End of this chapter)