Daily life of the crown princess

Chapter 459 The Tsundere Fried Poodle
Gu Qinglan turned her back to him and smiled happily. After a while, she turned to the door and said, "Aman, come in."

Aman outside the door poked Zhao Dezhong with his finger, "Eunuch Zhao, His Royal Highness is calling you inside."

Zhao Dezhong shifted his position to the side with a dull face, and shook the dust, "Miss Aman, I really heard it. It is the Crown Princess who is calling you, not His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is calling me."

The whisk slapped Aman's face, and she subconsciously moved to the side, and this movement directly made her body lean against the door.

The door inside was suddenly opened, and Aman's body was crooked, and he fell directly backward.

Gu Qinglan frowned and hugged him, "Why are you so careless, you are always clumsy."

Jing Mo, who watched the action in its entirety, said, "..."

Reminiscent of the talk about picking flowers just now, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the picture was not quite right.

"Put your hands away and get out of the princess' arms." The man tried his best to make his expression soft and his voice not so harsh.

It's just that this is what he thought, but to Aman's ears, it sounded like a ghost asking for his life.

Busily getting up from Gu Qinglan's arms, she stood up straight, not daring to move her eyeballs.

"Go find a ruler, I want to measure the size and make new clothes."

Aman nodded hurriedly, shrunk his head and stepped back, but in an instant, he disappeared before his eyes.

"What are you doing to scare her like this? She's timid."

Jing Mo snorted coldly, and raised his chin proudly, "Really? Qingqing can still remember that she was timid, but what about me? Does Qingqing remember my temperament?"

Gu Qinglan: "...the arrogant poodle."

Jing Mo:? ? ?
"what?"

"Didn't you say your temper? In my opinion, you are like a tsundere fried poodle."

Fried poodle...

Fried hair... and poodle...

It took quite a while before Jing Mo finally got his words together and opened his mouth.

"Qingqing, why do I look like a fried poodle? I..."

"Crown princess, let the servants measure for you..."

"Let go, let go!!!" Jing Mo suddenly forgot what he was going to say, and looked at Aman's outstretched hand with stern eyes, "If you dare to touch the princess again, you will be alone!" chop off your hands."

Aman hurriedly knelt down, "I beg His Royal Highness to spare your life, this servant should not...should not..."

It shouldn't have happened for a long time, and Aman didn't know what he had done wrong, so he could only say dryly, "The servant is guilty."

At this moment, Gu Qinglan turned around in a good mood, and said a few words to the man.

There is no sound, but from the mouth shape, it seems to be the word "poodle".

"Leave the ruler, you can go out."

After hearing this, Aman hurriedly put the ruler on Gu Qinglan's body, and then quickly ran out on tiptoe.

Walking to the man's side, Gu Qinglan raised her eyebrows and patted his face, "What are you doing so seriously, it's like going to the execution ground."

After hesitating for a long time, Jing Mo said slowly, "I'm not a poodle."

Gu Qinglan put her hands around his waist, her cheek pressed against his chest, "What did you say?"

"I...I'm not...not..."

The waist was encircled, full of fragrance, the man's throat rolled slightly, he only felt his mouth was astringent, and it was extremely difficult to say what he wanted to say.

"Not what?"

Gu Qinglan's fingers slowly moved up from his waist to his shoulders, her eyes met, the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, and she suddenly tiptoed to bite the man's chin, and it fell apart with one touch.

(End of this chapter)