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??Jiujiu doesn't believe in ghosts and gods at all. After all, she has also been a ghost in those people's mouths.

Although she doesn't believe it, she wants to do as the Romans do. Jiujiu imitated Mrs. Yan and knelt on the futon and worshiped three times. Mrs. Yan ordered Chun'er to add sesame oil money to the temple, and she took Jiujiu to draw lots.

Mrs. Yan drew a lot by herself, and then asked Jiujiu to draw a lottery. As for the meaning of the signed text, Jiujiu didn't listen at all, but just stared blankly at the prince standing not far away in a daze.

He raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, which were a little sour from the smoke, and raised his head again.

Well, it's the prince, and the distance has become even closer, even laughing.

Seeing the prince, Jiujiu's first reaction was to smile at the prince, but when she came to her senses, she realized why she was smiling at the prince.

Although she said that she deliberately led the prince to investigate He Yanshuo last time, she just left herself behind, and she didn't even have a message for such a long time, Jiujiu's smiling face just now pulled down instantly, especially He turned his head willfully and ignored the prince.

When people come here, they want to forgive themselves and dream.

Seeing Jiujiu being overhanded neatly, the corners of his mouth twitched.

That is to say, Jiujiu dared to slap the prince, but the prince who was slapped not only did not feel unhappy at all, but smiled even brighter, which made Lian Cheng, who had been following the prince, a little bit sour.

The prince asked Liancheng to take out the gadgets he had scavenged, and then walked towards Jiujiu.

The prince walked up to Jiujiu, squatted down, shook the gadget in his hand, looked at Jiujiu and said, "Qing'er, what do you think I brought you?"

There was the crisp sound of gold and jade clashing next to her ear, Jiujiu raised her head curiously, and then saw the Jiulianhuan in the crown prince's hand.

Jiulian Jiujiu has played before, but this is the first time I have seen Jiulian Jiujiu made of gold and jade.

Jiujiu raised her hand to take Jiulianhuan from the prince's hand, looked at it, and said, "What is this?"

If he is willing to talk to himself, then his anger will disappear. The prince immediately held Jiujiu's chubby hand, and while teaching Jiujiu how to play, he said: "This is Jiulianhuan, you have to play like this."

The prince's skilled movements,

After a while, a ring was untied.

After finishing a series of actions, the prince raised his head and looked at Jiujiu, as if he was waiting for praise.

try{mad1('gad2;} h(ex){} The corner of Jiujiu's mouth twitched, and she immediately raised her head and clapped her hands obediently: "Brother Prince is really amazing."

The prince raised the corners of his mouth triumphantly and showed a smug smile, which made Lian Cheng, who was standing behind him, even more sour.

Playing Jiulianhuan can be so happy, the prince is really living and going back.

Madam Yan, who had finished asking the master to untie the lottery, turned her head and saw Jiujiu and the prince playing Jiulianhuan.

Seeing the prince again, Mrs. Yan was not as at a loss as before, she stepped closer, and before she could salute, the prince raised his hand to signal that there was no need to salute, and said in a low voice: "Gu Weifu private visit, Mrs. Yan doesn't need to be polite. "

Seeing this, Mrs. Yan nodded kindly and said yes, looking at Jiujiu, who was leaning on the prince's arms and bowed her head, playing with Jiulianhuan seriously, a motherly smile appeared on Mrs. Yan's face.

Jiujiu is smart, just now the prince taught her by hand, after a while, Jiujiu took out all nine rings by herself.

Giving the separated Jiulianhuan to Mrs. Yan, Jiujiu raised her head and hugged the prince's head and asked, "Brother prince, Qing'er is smart."

The prince bowed his head and kissed Jiujiu's tender face, and praised sincerely: "Qing'er is so smart, even smarter than me."

"Hehehe..." Jiujiu hugged the prince's big head and took a bite, then leaned on the prince's shoulder and giggled.

Seeing Jiujiu's cheerful smile, Mrs. Yan also smiled, but no matter how she looked at her eyes, she was satisfied.

Jiujiu is six years old this year, and there are still nine years before she will marry the prince. The two have started to cultivate their relationship now. When they get married, their relationship will be deeper than ordinary people. , How can the favor obtained by looking for appearance be compared with the feelings of being together since childhood.

Going out early today, Jiujiu didn't eat much. After arguing with the prince for a while, Jiujiu felt hungry, hugging the prince's head and acting like a baby: "Brother prince, I'm hungry, I want to eat cakes."

The considerate Liancheng took out the pastry he had prepared and handed it to Jiujiu.

Open the oil paper, and the mung bean cake is wrapped inside.

Jiujiu pinched a small piece and took a bite. The mung bean cake was soft and crispy, sweet but not greasy. , holding one piece in his mouth, and handing the other piece to the prince's mouth.

try{mad1('gad2;} h(ex){} For the mung bean cake that Jiujiu handed over, the prince opened his mouth and swallowed it without hesitation.

Obviously, the mung bean cake was too sweet last time, which made him a little uncomfortable, but this time, it was so sweet to the bone. The prince felt that it must be because of the poor craftsmanship of the mung bean cake last time.

After eating two pieces of mung bean cake to fill her stomach, Mrs. Yan hurriedly took the little greedy cat Jiujiu to eat.

Mrs. Yan is a frequent visitor of Leiyin Temple, there is a private room in the temple, and after sitting down for a while, a young novice brought vegetarian food.

Although they were all vegetarian, they were exquisitely crafted. Even Jiujiu, who has never liked tofu very much, ate two more mouthfuls of rice with the tofu mixed with shallots.

After eating, Jiujiu held the prince's hand and asked, "Brother prince, can you take the cook back here?"

Regarding Jiujiu's question, the prince was quite dumbfounded.

The cook here is also a monk, how can I take it back?

After eating and drinking enough, the prince sent Jiujiu back to the general's mansion, and the two sat and talked again, and agreed on a time to meet next time before the prince left.

In the blink of an eye, eight years have passed, and Jiujiu has long since changed from the white and tender little chubby girl who puffed up her cheeks as soon as she spoke, into a slim girl.

And the relationship with the prince is getting better and better with the passage of time, basically we have to meet several times a month.

And because of the good relationship between Jiujiu and the prince, the emperor and the queen have a particularly good sense of Jiujiu, and they will call Jiujiu into the palace to eat together within a few days.

It's just that the prince has been having trouble with Jiujiu these few days.

The prince is six years older than Jiujiu, Jiujiu is only fourteen, and the prince is already in his weaker years, because waiting for Jiujiu, the prince doesn't even have a concubine, the queen is quite critical of this.

After all, there are princes who are as old as the prince and even younger than the prince already have children, but the prince is empty. Although it is gratifying to say that the prince and Jiujiu have a good relationship, but in order to wait for Jiujiu without even a concubine Some can't justify it, so the queen has been clamoring for the prince to choose a side concubine these days.

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