Chapter 686

A woman's face is pleasing to herself.

In order to please the prince, on the day of entering the palace, Jiujiu, who has always been impatient and dressed up, stood in front of the mirror and cleaned up for a long time.

The delicate little face is inlaid with a pair of bright and moving big eyes like black grapes. The compact bridge of the nose is very warped. The white rice teeth bite the pink lips. It looks particularly cute. The baby fat that fell during the period of illness has reappeared on the face and looks delicate and lovely.

Jiujiu likes to laugh and looks more lovely.

Mrs. Yan, who was also worried about Jiujiu's small temper and was unwilling to dress up carefully, was stunned when she saw Jiujiu wearing red gauze clothes and neat pigtails.

Mrs. Yan looks good. Jiujiu follows her. Naturally, she is not ordinary. She is even more beautiful when she is dressed up carefully.

Mrs. Yan picked Jiujiu up from the stool, kissed Jiujiu's tender face and said, "my family is so beautiful."

Jiujiu puffed her cheeks and muttered with dissatisfaction: "my mother means I'm not beautiful at ordinary times?"

Mrs. Yan was choked by Jiujiu's tricky point of view, pulled her lips and smiled. She pinched on Jiujiu's smooth and tender face: "my family is usually beautiful, but now it's more beautiful."

Mrs. Yan walked out with Jiujiu in her arms and asked, "Why are you so good today? Don't you like dressing up?"

Hearing Mrs. Yan's question, Jiujiu blinked first, and then was silent. After a moment, she looked at Mrs. Yan hesitantly, as if she was hesitating whether to tell her or not.

The tangled little appearance made Mrs. Yan bow her head and kiss on Jiujiu's little tender face again. Ouch, her baby is so cute.

Jiujiu's face was tender. After being kissed by Mrs. Yan, it turned red directly. It looked like a charming red apple.

Although Mrs. Yan has worked hard to lighten her strength, however, Jiujiu's skin is too tender. She kissed Jiujiu's face a little painful.

Jiujiu rubbed his face, some dissatisfied tooted his mouth, and still said his heart: "I said my mother can't laugh at me."

"Well, my mother promised not to laugh at us." Mrs. Yan looked at Jiujiu's eyes, raised her hand, nodded at the tip of Jiujiu's nose, and joked: "people are big, little ghosts, and play with me. Be careful."

Jiujiu duzui, especially dissatisfied with Mrs. Yan's indifference, pulled Mrs. Yan's sleeve, and his little face was full of unhappiness: "Mom."

The tone of Jiujiu's long tail sounds particularly sad. Mrs. Yan quickly straightened her face, cleared her throat and said, "well, my mother doesn't laugh at you. Just say it."

Jiujiu blinked and whispered, "I heard sister Chun say that I can see the prince today."

Hearing the words of the prince, Mrs. Yan's eyes changed suddenly. Holding Jiujiu's arm, she couldn't help tightening up, and her tone became nervous: "do you want to see the prince?"

Mrs. Yan suddenly tightened the arm hoop, and Jiujiu's waist hurt. Jiujiu patted Mrs. Yan's arm. Mrs. Yan realized that she was too nervous. She held Jiujiu too hard and hurriedly reduced her strength, but her eyes kept staring at Jiujiu tightly, waiting for Jiujiu's answer.

Jiujiu knew that as long as she didn't steal a man, she would be the crown princess in her life, so she was ready to show her intention to marry the crown prince as soon as possible.

Jiujiu tilted her head to make a curious appearance, looked at Mrs. Yan and said, "sister Chun said that the prince is my future husband and will love me as much as her father loves her mother."

Jiujiu's voice is a typical little girl's voice. It's sweet and greasy. When it comes to my father's love for me as much as my mother, my young face is full of longing.

Mrs. Yan, who was originally worried that Jiujiu would resist the prince, was delighted to see that Jiujiu accepted the prince so smoothly, but said: "the prince is the husband of Qing'er, and naturally will love Qing'er."

"Are you better than your father to your mother?"

"The prince is the prince of a country. Naturally, he is much better to me than your father." Mrs. Yan pinched Jiujiu's small face: "silly girl."

Jiujiu nodded vaguely, and her little face was full of expectations for the appearance of the prince.

Get on the carriage and stagger to the palace.

Jiujiu was still held in Mrs. Yan's arms by Mrs. Yan because of her short legs. Occasionally, she was held by Yan Kui, who loved Mrs. Yan. However, Yan Kui was a general. He was big and thick. He didn't know what it was to love people at all. The action of holding Jiujiu was very stiff and uncomfortable, so Yan Kui was disliked by Jiujiu before long, Then he went to Mrs. Yan's arms.

For Jiujiu's closeness, Mrs. Yan is naturally particularly proud.

The weather on the Mid Autumn Festival was particularly good. It was warm even at night, especially when a small wind blew, so the place where the banquet was held was arranged in the imperial garden.

When Mrs. Jiujiu and Mrs. Yan arrived, neither the emperor nor the queen nor the prince arrived.

Jiujiu left early, and the palace was too big. Jiujiu had been hungry all the way. He was greedy when he saw the exquisite snacks placed on the table.

He raised his hand and poked Mrs. Yan's arm. Jiujiu came to Mrs. Yan's ear and whispered, "Mom, I'm hungry."

Mrs. Yan looked at the snacks placed on the table along Jiujiu's eyes, and immediately smiled. She put Jiujiu on the ground, found the cloud cake that was the least easy to see the trace, pinched a piece, stuffed it into Jiujiu's hand, and whispered, "greedy cat, I ate it when I left. Now I'm hungry?"

Nine nine while eating cloud cake, dissatisfied retort Mrs. Yan: "people are not greedy cats. Sister Chun said, I'm growing up now. It's normal to eat more."

When you walk, it's only two hours away from now. How hungry can you be.

It was clear that her mouth was greedy, but Jiujiu said it seriously, as if she really wanted to eat because she wanted to grow up. It made the corners of Mrs. Yan's mouth bend, and even Yan Kui, who has always been silent, laughed.

Yan Kui practises martial arts. The most common thing he does on weekdays is to go to the martial arts field. Although he likes Jiu Jiu, the only girl, the girl is delicate. Moreover, because Jiu Jiu is destined to become the crown princess, Jiu Jiu is more delicate raised by Mrs. Yan.

Therefore, although Jiujiu's long white, tender and tender is particularly lovely, Yan Kui has a little sense of closeness because Jiujiu is too delicate.

Today, Yan Kui couldn't help looking at Jiujiu more when he heard Jiujiu's children's words.

After Jiujiu finished the cloud cake, Mrs. Yan took out her handkerchief and wiped Jiujiu's fingers while saying, "this is not home. You can't fool around today, you know?"