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long snack

"What are you looking at me stupidly?" King Chen lay on the windowsill, looking carelessly, like a cat basking in the sun: "I haven't seen you for a few days, so I can't recognize you so soon?"

He touched his face, and his face was not a vulgar look that he had forgotten after all his eyes.

Jiuzhu shook her head: "I haven't forgotten."

"Oh." King Chen suddenly realized: "So you were looking at my face and you were stunned."

Jiuzhu: "..."

People in the capital are so thick-skinned.

"Come up quickly." King Chen waved to Jiuzhu, "I lowered my head and talked to you, it was a bit irrelevant."

Jiuzhu rubbed her neck, and she raised her head and spoke, which was also very tiring.

There were no other guests upstairs, and Jiuzhu looked around in confusion.

"Stop looking, there are no other guests except you and me." King Chen tapped the table with his knuckles, and someone brought various hairpins and rings to put them on the table for Jiuzhu to choose.

The Spring Equinox, who was following Jiuzhu, secretly took a breath. The store brought out all the good things in the box?

"If you like something, choose whatever you want." King Chen glanced at the desktop: "Although the quality is a bit bad, the style is barely visible."

Jiuzhu looked at the shopkeeper who was standing next to her, returned the silver peanuts to him, covered her face and whispered to him: "It looks very expensive."

King Chen dragged the carved round stool under his butt towards Jiuzhu, and whispered to her, "There is not enough money?"

"It's enough." Jiuzhu covered her purse, as if she was covering her beloved thing: "I can't bear to spend it."

King Chen thought that the Ming family did not pay attention to this daughter who had just returned to Beijing and was reluctant to spend money on her, but he did not expect that this was the reason.

As the future Princess Chen, why should you be stingy with money?

"Don't worry, this thing is cheap." King Chen picked up a scoop and compared it to Jiuzhu's head: "I'm familiar with the boss, let him calculate it cheaper for you."

Jiuzhu looked at King Chen with suspicious eyes, and she suspected that he was the store owner's entrusting.

As soon as he looked at her, King Chen knew that she must be thinking: "What does your look mean?"

He reached out to cover his eyes, and Jiuzhu shook his head: "I didn't think of anything."

King Chen: "…"

What does it mean that there is no silver here? This is.

He reached out and pulled her shaking braid. King Chen inserted his hairpin between Jiuzhu's hair with one hand. The golden hairpin was like a weed straddling on the rockery rock, with no beauty at all.

"I gave it to you, I don't want you to spend money."

"I don't want it." Jiuzhu took the weeds from the rockery... No, no, she took the golden hairpin from the hair and put it back into the tray: "The hairpin given by a boy cannot be collected casually."

What can’t be collected when a fiancé sends a hairpin for his fiancée?

Is the kind of person who compromises when others say no?

No, he is not.

So he poked two hairpins on Jiuzhu's hair.

Jiuzhu stared at her and pulled down the "two grasses".

"Little girl, don't move." The domineering prince Yun Duqing grabbed a hairpin and groaned at Jiuzhu.

"Don't." Jiuzhu quickly covered her hair, got up and hid in the corner, her voice with a soft voice in Lingzhou accent: "If you do this again, I will beat you up."

"What are you doing?" A gentle and puzzled male voice rang out. Jiuzhu covered her bag and turned her head to look. The King of Qi, wearing a light brocade robe, was standing on the stairs. His handsome face was puzzled and his brows frowned slightly.

"I have seen His Highness the King of Qi." Jiuzhu let go of her hand and gave a blessing.

King Qi stepped into the house, looked at the scattered hairpins, arms, bracelets and other objects in the tray, picked up a coral red plum hairpin on the table, and looked at King Chen.

King Chen raised his eyebrows and walked to Jiuzhu. While Jiuzhu was not paying attention, he straightened her hair with a slightly crooked tassel hairpin between her hair: "It's really rare to see the fourth brother here."

"Are you the prince too?" Jiuzhu asked in a low voice.

"Yes." King Chen quickly poked a hairpin in his hand on Jiuzhu's bag, flicked the golden deer on the hairpin with his fingers, and nodded with a smile: "Yes, isn't it a coincidence?"

This little girl looks confused and not very smart. She looks a bit cute and cute when she covers her head.

Seeing the two of them whispering with their heads down, their heads were almost together. King Qi put the hairpin back in place: "For brother is about to get married, so naturally the mansion needs the objects that the woman needs."

After saying that, he did not wait for King Chen's response. He turned around and saw King Chen still trying to insert a hairpin onto the head of the girl Ming's girl. The girl of Ming's family covered her hair and stared at King Chen with big eyes.

“Put on.”

"I don't want it." Jiuzhu took a step back: "You are the prince, and I can't beat you. But I can...I can ask someone else to beat you."

"Oh?" King Chen wanted to reach out and poke Jiuzhu's face, but he held it back.

"My fiancé is King Chen, and others are so good." Jiuzhu straightened her back: "I'll let him hit you."

The three were very easy to say. King Chen laughed at first, but looking at the seriousness in the little girl's eyes, he put down the hairpin in his hand: "Okay, okay, it's my fault."

"I know you have a good intention and want to give me something." Jiuzhu also took the golden hairpin off her hair: "The capital is prosperous, and you can act freely and at ease, and there is no excessive restraint. However, in our Lingzhou, only family members, elders, friends and husbands can give women's hairpin. Although my daughter is already a person in the capital, she grew up in Lingzhou. If you accept the hairpin you gave to you, it is inappropriate."

After several encounters, King Chen rarely saw such serious expressions on Jiuzhu's face. He looked at Jiuzhu's eyebrows and suddenly laughed out loud: "Miss Ming family, do you know my title?"

Jiuzhu shook her head.

"I was born in the 23rd year of Xiande. My father named me Duqing, meaning that even if there are all kinds of suffering in the world, my beloved son can pass through without suffering." Yun Duqing put his hand behind him, and his tone was rare gentle: "At the age of fifteen, I was named King and the title of Chen."

Jiuzhu stared at him blankly, and the autumn wind blew across the windowsill and rang the copper bell under the eaves.

"Whether the rules of the capital or the customs of Lingzhou, I have never given other little girls jewelry." Seeing that Jiuzhu was still staring at him stupidly, King Chen wore the golden butterfly hairpin that Jiuzhu took down and put it back on Jiuzhu: "The golden butterfly wings are as thin as cicada wings, and the little girl is just wearing them."

This time, Jiuzhu did not take off the hairpin.

"Look, I'll make it back and forth, let me put it on for you, so it's easier." Yun Duqing stretched out his finger and poked Jiuzhu's forehead gently, and couldn't help but poked it lightly, and the butterfly wings danced gently between his hair.

Jiuzhu covered her forehead and tilted her head to look at him: "You are really King Chen... Your Highness?"

"Does there anyone in the entire capital dare to pretend to be King Chen?" Yun Duqing touched his chin: "In a few days it will be the birthday of his mother, and the father will hold a banquet in the palace. Remember to come with Mrs. Shen."

"You are really King Chen." Jiuzhu looked at Yun Duqing, and a bright smile suddenly appeared on her face: "It's so good."

At that time, he was a beautiful and kind-hearted fairy child. Now he is still a good person who is not angry when others say bad things about him. He will ask people to fight with her.

"What, I'm very happy?" King Chen couldn't help but smile as well.

"Yeah, happy."

After meeting again eight years, how could I be unhappy when I learned that he and Concubine Su were all well?

well.

King Chen looked at Jiuzhu's white and tender cheeks. His simple and innocent personality was a blessing. He would marry him in the future. If he married someone else...

Unconsciously frowned, he turned to look at King Qi: "The Fourth Brother is still here?"

King Qi put the jewelry he had chosen into the box and spoke slowly: "You have picked it up with your fifth brother?"

"It's better to choose accessories for the woman, let her follow her." King Chen lowered his eyelids and said casually: "If the other party doesn't like it, wouldn't he let down his wishes?"

"Is that true?" King Qi looked at the hairpins that were picked by King Chen but refused to wear by Ming Jiuzhu: "Miss Ming doesn't seem to like the ones that the fifth brother chose?"

"No." Jiuzhu said: "Your Highness Chen has unique eyes and elegant aesthetics. I like every item I choose very much. But my daughter couldn't bear to spend more money on your highness, so she refused."

No one can question His Highness Chen's aesthetic taste, even His Highness's brother cannot.

Unique eyes?

King Qi stopped holding the hairpin, looked at Jiuzhu with beautiful eyes, then smiled gracefully, and nodded to her: "Sorry, I misunderstood."

"It's okay." King Chen stepped forward and stood in front of Jiuzhu: "I have a broad mind and will not care about such trivial matters."

"Prince." A middle-aged man wearing a dark blue uniform with a scar on his chin walked upstairs. He didn't expect that there were anyone else. He gave a big gift to King Chen, but he didn't even look at Jiuzhu behind King Chen. He walked to King Qi and bowed, "The Marquis was seriously ill."

"I understand." King Qi put down the jewelry box, signaled to pay the bill, and turned around and hurriedly left the jewelry shop with the middle-aged man.

"Miss, Miss?" Seeing that the King of Qi had left, Jiuzhu did not salute either. Fortunately, the King of Qi was in a hurry and did not notice the mistreatment of the lady: "What's wrong with you?"

Jiuzhu slowly shook her head: "What is the middle-aged man who came just now?"

"Look at his outfit, he looks like a servant from the Marquis of Pingyuan or the Prince of Qi." The Spring Equinox thought for a while: "If you can come to send a message, you must be the master's confidant."

I noticed that the lady's face was a little pale. When I touched Jiuzhu's hand in the Spring Equinox, I realized that her palms were a little cold: "Miss, wait, I will go to the carriage to get your cloak."

“I’m not cold…”

Before he finished speaking, a large dark cloak was placed on her body.

"Put it." Seeing that the cloak was sliding down, King Chen reached out and pulled the lace up, circled around the belt, and successfully tied the lace... into a dead knot.

spring equinox:"……"

Such a difficult behavior as cloak is really a difficult task for His Royal Highness Chen, who is serving in groups of servants.

Pretend not to see the knot you tied out: "Mother's birthday is about to be around, don't freeze it."

Then we can't go to the birthday party. After the news came out, others thought that this girl was incompatible with his mother.

It is said that the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is the most difficult thing in the world. He doesn't want to worry about this kind of thing in advance before getting married.

The man's cloak was a bit long for Jiuzhu. She looked down at the cloak that had been dragged on the ground and pulled it upwards.

"Oh." Jiuzhu nodded obediently.

King Chen: "…"

At this time, shouldn’t it be time to take the opportunity to ask him what his mother likes and prepare a birthday gift that suits her mother’s wishes?

Oh what?

Can you be more careful?!
Chapter completed!
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