Of course, he usually stays away from such women. They are like carved from the same mold, and sometimes the ideas are almost the same, which makes people feel a little unacceptable.

At this time, he felt a little sympathetic to his eldest brother, because it can be predicted that his eldest brother would have a high chance of marrying such a wife in the future.

After all, the queen is the mother of a country, and people like her own mother are already legendary.

He could even imagine that in order to appease the ministers, his father might have prepared a virtuous, but dull, and dull queen for his brother.

Moreover, his status should not be too high and his family's power will not be too strong. However, he has some reputation. In this way, he can block the ministers' mouths and balance the power in the court.

Thinking of this, my brother was really pitiful and got the world, but the choice of his wife was not up to him.

And the senior sisters and sisters of the sect have different things. They are very free and easy. It can be imagined that for them, men are even useless.

After all, I can't beat them and my ability is not as good as them. If I hadn't taken a fancy to each other's family affairs, I must have taken a fancy to each other's appearance.

In this way, they can marry willingly, but then again, even the sisters of the sect do not like two chicken legs a day.

After all, they still need to pay attention to their own image management and should not eat too much.

So the chubby... of course, it's not too fat. It's just that there are some round junior sisters, and there are some strange things.

She also has a special preference. She doesn’t like practicing and dressing up herself. She actually likes to eat. Thinking of this, she is worried about her master. What can I do in the future with such a daughter?

Having said that, he took a look and found that his sister was eating oily at the moment. Those little breasts were so fast that she ate.

"Is this really good? My sister won't become a fat man in the future, right?"

Hearing this question, Su Ruchun didn't feel like taking a look at her son.

Although you are my own son, I always feel that what you are talking about is not your own sister, but Xiaorou around you.

"What do you know? A girl is cute if she is fatter."

Hearing this, the second prince thought about it for a while before speaking: "Actually, self-deception is not a good thing."

The junior sister thought about the meaning of this sentence, put down the chicken wings in her hand, then carefully wiped her fingers with a handkerchief, and pulled out the sword beside her.

This situation made Su Ruchun unexpectedly, the progress was a little turned, how could he suddenly meet? Wasn't the atmosphere just now good?

"Senior brother, let's fight to the death."

The second prince was completely lost. He just said something in his heart, it was not intentional, did he really need to fight to the death?

"I, what am I doing wrong?"

When he heard this question, the junior sister said meaningfully: "You look down on me and my body. Is it necessary to be thin? I want to prove that a chubby girl has stronger combat power!"

Where is this? When did he say this?

"I didn't look down on you. You're pretty good like this, you're really a little cute."

When the junior sister heard this, she shook her head very seriously, and then said, "Where are people from the sect, it doesn't matter how they look, strength is everything. I purely think that I'm too thin and can't wield the long sword."

As the young junior sister said this, she danced her sword to the point of being so vibrant. Her strong look made the second prince realize again that every bite of food she ate was just right, and it was really not a waste.

Her long sword was obviously made of black iron, and it was more than fifty pounds. What kind of arm strength is this!

"Wait! Let's talk carefully about it, shouldn't our disciples compare to their cultivation level? When will we become disciples of the God General?"

A simple sentence made Su Ruchun feel a little speechless. The temperament of her second son, who is so straight and masculine, is really unacceptable.

She looked at Xiao Rou, who was already very majestic, and she became depressed when she heard this, and then tears suddenly came out.

"Senior Brother, I won't like you anymore. You're too much."

Second Prince:...What did he do?

"I don't mean to hurt you, what am I wrong?"

"You said my cultivation is too trash, you said my cultivation is too poor, so you can only compete with you for brute force."

The second prince felt that he couldn't explain clearly. He just asked the questions in his heart. Why did he look down on her? When did he say that her cultivation was too trash?

Having said that, this guy’s cultivation is not really trash, right? It is because his cultivation is too trash that he concentrates on practicing swordsmanship. Is this the truth?

"I don't mean this. I don't know that your cultivation is not good. Don't be sad. Some of our disciples like to practice, some like formations, and some like to improve their power. This is normal.

The so-called Thirty-six ranks are the top scholars, and you are a deviant sword. So what if you follow me and be a guard for me in the future?”

Su Ruchun shook her head while gnawing at the chicken bone. Alas, I'm afraid that the waiter won't be able to find a partner in this personality.

Forget it, no matter what, he is a prince. If you just have a casual relationship, you will always have bad eyes to see.

She was really worried about herself when she thought about this. She was a man with three sons.

No, life is complicated enough. She still has a daughter to take care of, but she doesn't have time to waste her energy on the three of them.

Walk your own way and find your own partner. Whatever you find is what it is, it depends on their luck.

Thinking of this, it turns out that life requires letting go of everything, because after letting go, you will feel relieved.

Su Ruchun felt that she was relaxed, and the younger sister was the same. She was cheerful and had a big heart. Adding these two characteristics would mean that she had no worries.

I just had to fight to the death with others, but now after hearing a few good words, I feel that the future is full of hope.

"Senior brother, don't worry. I will be your guard in the future. As long as I am here, no one can hurt you."

Hearing such words, the second prince wanted to go back and slap himself. Why couldn't he think so? Why did he agree to such a thing?
Chapter completed!