After Jiujiu became the princess, Zui chunlou opened again, but this time, except for a few fixed people, Jiujiu won't cook.

However, with nine signs, Zuichun building is still crowded.

The regular guests of Zuichun building are the little prince and the emperor.

If the emperor had a good impression of Jiujiu at first, now, some of Jiujiu are full of the love of his brother for his sister, and the love of a good diner when he meets a good cook.

Compared with the emperor's love without impurities, the little prince's love is much more complex.

The little prince had already given up on Jiu Jiu. When the Regent's affair was over, he didn't have much in his hands, so he became more attentive to the feelings between men and women. In addition, he could feel Jiu Jiu Jiu every three or five times. The little prince really wanted to marry Jiu Jiu home immediately.

Of course, if the little prince really wants to marry Jiu Jiu home without hesitation, as long as he speaks to the emperor, the emperor will be happy to see his success.

However, the little prince felt that Jiujiu was not a woman who would marry herself out because of the emperor's marriage.

Moreover, the little prince wants Jiujiu to marry him because he likes himself, not because of the emperor's marriage. Therefore, he has been waiting for the moment when Jiujiu agrees with him.

The little prince waited and waited, year after year. When his young children had soy sauce, Wang Cuilian's anxious hair was white, and Jiujiu was still alone.

Although the old prince is rather indifferent to the little prince's marriage and having children, the little prince himself is a little worried.

That day, the little prince finally couldn't help sitting on the couch in the yard, closing his eyes and basking in the sun, "Li Qian, when are you going to get married?"

The little prince really wants to ask, when are you going to marry me.

But the little prince felt that the question was too direct. He was a little shy, so he chose this more circuitous way.

Sleepy by the warm sunshine, Jiujiu opened her eyes and looked at the little prince.

Because she woke up, Jiujiu's eyes were hazy with a little confusion. She looked like an ignorant little girl, making the little prince's chest a little hot.

Jiujiu raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, breaking the sleepiness in her eyes and rubbing out the water mist.

He sat up slowly from the recliner with one hand. Jiu Jiu yawned and said, "I have no object. What kind of kiss am I?"

Hearing that Jiujiu said she had no object, the little prince only felt sweet but bitter in his heart.

Sweet Jiujiu has no object, and she still has a chance. Ku Mingming has been wandering in front of Jiujiu for so long, but Jiujiu turns a blind eye to her. It's really annoying.

In the past, the unspeakable little prince summoned up his courage and said directly, "what do you think of me?"

Jiujiu, who was throwing watermelon into his mouth, was stiff. He glanced at the little prince and wondered, "what do you think of you?"

Jiujiu's big eyes stared at the little prince. The confusion in his eyes was like a layer of light fog, which made the little prince's heart hit the deer in an instant. He just felt that his face was set on fire and burned badly.

The little prince lowered his head, just like a child who did something wrong. Xiao Sheng, who didn't look at Jiujiu, replied, "well, what do you think of me as your partner?"

Jiu Jiu, "..."

The little prince's words made Jiujiu look at the little prince seriously again.

The face of Xiao Wang is much more mature and steady than before, and his cheeks are red and red, like a blush, and his eyes are full of shyness and some water mist that he himself is not aware of.

If it weren't for this tall figure, it would look like a little girl who was molested.

This deja vu appearance, Jiujiu slowly lifted the corners of her mouth, smiled and said, "OK."

She thought there was no hope in the world. Unexpectedly, he was by her side.

She waited so long that she finally got there.

Just now, when he said he wanted to be the object of Jiujiu, the little prince said it casually with luck. Now Jiujiu agreed. The little prince seemed to have won the grand prize, and the whole person was very happy.

The little prince raised his hand to cover his chest and pressed back the heart that was about to jump out of his mouth. For a long time, he hugged Jiujiu and kissed Jiujiu heavily on his cheek.

At the moment, the little prince's heart is that if he had known that Jiujiu would be willing to be with him as long as he spoke, he would have spoken at the beginning.

After Jiujiu was with the little prince, the happiest person was Wang Cuilian.

Wang Cuilian had always worried that Jiujiu couldn't find a good home. When Jiujiu became a princess, ordinary people Wang Cuilian felt that she didn't deserve Jiujiu.

And she thinks that most of the ones who can match Jiujiu have concubines.

Wang Cuilian and Li Fugui have been together all their lives. Li Fugui is the only one around her. She is even willing to give up having children for her, so she is particularly disgusted with men with concubines.

And there is only one little prince who can catch the eye of Wang Cuilian around Jiujiu.

It's just that the little prince can catch the eye and often swings around Jiujiu.

However, Jiujiu seemed not to see the little prince. She always had a careless attitude. After Wang Cuilian hinted several times, she completely chose to give up.

As Jiujiu told her, her children and grandchildren have their own blessings. She just needs to take care of her own affairs. She doesn't need to think so much.

Jiujiu has a home, and she still feels very good. Wang Cuilian's heart is as sweet as honey.

Jiujiu is the one who can't let go of Wang Cuilian's heart. After Jiujiu has a destination, Wang Cuilian's body soon weakens.

No matter how Jiujiu feels the pulse for Wang Cuilian, the conclusion is that Wang Cuilian has no fault at all.

But there was no problem, but Wang Cuilian's body decayed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It took Wang Cuilian less than three months from health to decline.

Jiujiu tried countless ways, but there was no way to make Wang Cuilian better.

Wang Cuilian looked at Jiujiu, who had become thinner because she was busy for herself, and whispered, "shallow son, my mother's body, my mother knows in her heart that my mother is not ill, but I miss your father too much and want to go to accompany him as soon as possible."

Wang Cuilian's words were like a basin of cold water, which made Jiujiu wake up in an instant.

Wang Cuilian's physical decline is not because she is ill, but because she doesn't want to live.

Once a person has no will to survive, even if you give her a pill, she can't live.

Jiujiu pursed her lips, lowered her head and said softly, "Mom, I'm ready to get married. Can you wait until I get married?"