Chapter 1855

He was afraid of being bullied before. At the moment, he wants power more than anyone, wants to eat and wear warm clothes, and wants to become a person who no one dares to bully.

The third prince looked at Jiujiu. Although Jiujiu still had a strong dislike on his face and the way he turned his mouth made him feel insulted, he was not insulted. Compared with Jiujiu's insults, the insults of those palace maids who had been cleansed from childhood and couldn't get out of the deep palace courtyard were more excessive.

So much insults have been endured. Jiujiu's irrelevant insults are nothing at all.

After weighing the pros and cons, it took only a moment for the third prince to make a decision.

Because I think clearly, the eyes of the third prince looking at Jiujiu have changed from being cruel to being obedient. A pair of big and bright eyes look at Jiujiu. Although it is ugly, it looks inexplicably cute because of its beautiful outline.

Jiujiu didn't expect to say so many words. The third prince thought it clear. He was surprised and relieved. Since he could think it clear, it shows that the third prince is a smart man.

And she likes to work with smart people. It's good to get twice the result with half the effort and save worry.

However, even if the third prince thought clearly, Jiujiu tied the third prince to the post for an hour, until the third prince's waxy yellow face had begun to turn white, Jiujiu asked the little noble son to put the Third Prince down.

The third prince's life in the prince's house was not a human life. He didn't eat enough and wear warm every day. He was obviously ten years old, but he looked like a little hamster because of malnutrition. At the moment, he was tied up by Jiujiu for more than an hour. After he was put down, he immediately collapsed on the ground, and his forehead was sweating.

After seeing the tragedy of the third prince, the little noble son, who had bitten his ass because of the third prince, couldn't help feeling a trace of pity. Of course, there was only one trace.

The vengeful little noble son said that he had not forgotten that the third prince bit his ass.

Jiujiu glanced at the three prince who was paralyzed on the ground and said without any guilt, "can you stand up?"

The third prince looked up at Jiujiu, a hard hearted woman. After the corners of his mouth moved, he couldn't make a sound.

He has been bullied all year round. Although he can speak, he has rarely spoken. Probably because he speaks less, his speech function has deteriorated and he can't make a sound.

But the third prince didn't say a word, and Jiujiu wasn't angry. He just ordered the little noble son to take the third prince to wash, and then directly lay down on the soft couch to see that he ate grapes according to the script,

Jiujiu is now the imperial concubine. It can be said that she is below one person and above ten thousand people. She has everything she wants and doesn't need to accompany the emperor. Don't mention how comfortable she is.

Jiujiu has been infatuated with reading storybooks recently.

However, the picture books here are different from those novels now. Modern novels often talk without surprise, and some descriptions are almost as exciting as watching small movies, but the story books here are different

Not to mention the unique implication of the ancients, they did not write Pa Pa Pa Pa directly into the painting book. Even if there were, it was just a few words. Basically, even if you just read it, it would be gone. It was that I took off my pants and you showed me these realistic versions.

Of course, the most important thing is not this, but there are few routines in this era. It's just that the parents of talented people and beautiful women block it, or there are only several types of Wulin Xiake and famous girls. Although the writing styles of those who write books are different, they are so different. If it weren't for less entertainment in this era, And her identity is relatively high. Jiujiu wants to roll up her sleeves and write some books.

Jiujiu felt that with her own experience and writing style, whatever she wrote was much better than those sour talents and beauties.

After reading the picture book in her hand, Jiujiu looked up and saw the third prince and little noble son standing opposite her.

People rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. This sentence is not in vain.

Just now the third prince was yellow and skinny, and he was still wearing ragged and dirty clothes. His eyes were bigger than his face, and he was not pleasant to see. At the moment, after he washed and changed into a brand-new clothes, although his appearance was still somewhat unpleasant, it was much more pleasing to the eye than before.

Jiujiu looked at the three prince who had taken on a new look. Although she was still a little disgusted, she thought she was now the mother of the three prince, so she looked at the little noble son and asked, "have you eaten?"

Jiujiu naturally couldn't have asked the little noble son. The little noble son immediately understood and replied, "go back to your mother, No."

"No?" it has been more than three hours since Jiujiu brought the third prince back, but she was cleaning up the third prince for the first two hours, and asked the little noble son to take the third prince to take a bath for the next hour. It seems that he really didn't eat.

Adults can't stand being hungry for hours, let alone children.

However, the third prince was hungry for so long. In addition to his pale complexion, his silent appearance made Jiujiu sigh.

How much abuse did the child suffer before he showed an indifferent attitude after being hungry for so long.

"Pass the meal." Jiujiu looked at the third prince whose face was still waxy yellow, thought and added: "he has been hungry for too long. Meat is easy to make his stomach. Let the imperial chef be as light as possible."

The little noble son answered and quickly ordered the imperial chef to prepare meals.

When hearing Jiu Jiu's order to prepare a light meal for the little noble son, the third prince was moved. Inexplicably, Jiu Jiu actually felt very good about himself.

However, this feeling is just a moment. After an instant, what Jiujiu is good to herself is replaced by what Jiujiu just stepped on her back and tied herself for an hour. At the thought of being stepped on by Jiujiu, the third prince clenched his low fist and bit his teeth. He vowed to make Jiujiu look good sooner or later.

Jiujiu Sheng was in control, and he was promoted to the imperial concubine, which was even more popular than the queen, so the little noble son ordered him to go down. After a while, the meal was sent up.

Although most of them are vegetarian dishes, and the only meat is corn spareribs soup, it looks particularly pleasing because it is carefully cooked by the imperial chef.

No matter how much imperial food Jiujiu ate, she always felt that it tasted very good, not to mention the third prince who had never eaten imperial food at all.

The reason why the third prince would fight with those palace men this morning is that those palace men not only ate his meal, but also poured the remaining leftovers on the ground for him to lick like a dog.

The third prince had been patient in order to live, but the rabbit would bite when he was anxious, not to mention a living man.

Therefore, the three princes directly draw their swords against each other.

However, the consequence of drawing a knife at each other is that from last night to now, he did not enter.