Chapter 3158

"Because you call me a fairy."

Jiujiu thinks that the eighth Prince is good at everything. He is soft and cute. He just likes to ask some messy questions.

How can there be so much good to a person? Why.

She likes the eighth Prince and thinks he is good, so she wants to be good to him. Isn't it normal? Why do you have to ask him why you came here? It's really bald.

At this time, the third prince came to the two of them, handed Jiujiu the snacks he had been wrapped in a brocade PA, smiled and said, "it's some distance from the city. I specially brought some cakes to satisfy my hunger. Do you want to use some pads for my stomach, girl?"

Jiujiu looked at the third prince and twisted up a cake.

Just when the third prince thought Jiu Jiu wanted to eat, Jiu Jiu handed the cake to the eighth prince, "you must be hungry after running away with the paper kite just now. Eat."

Although the eighth Prince knew that if he ate the cake, the third prince would be unhappy, but the cake was handed to him by Jiujiu. He had to eat it, so he took it and ate it carefully.

Seeing that Jiujiu handed the cake to the eighth prince, but she didn't eat it, the smile on the third prince's face was inevitably stiff.

However, he knew that the eldest husband could bend and stretch, and still smiled and said to Jiu Jiu, "I didn't expect that the girl was the daughter of the general of the town."

For the compliment of the third prince, Jiujiu smiled and replied, "I didn't expect you to be the third prince."

Hearing that he was the third prince from Jiujiu's mouth, the third prince immediately raised the corners of his mouth and showed a smile. His complacent appearance made Jiujiu want to slap him in the face.

Before the third prince was satisfied, he heard Jiujiu say, "it's just that people who have been practicing martial arts since childhood in our general's house can't do anything to lose their brother and sister. It's really surprising how you, the prince, can be careless."

Instead of waiting for praise, he was ridiculed by Jiujiu. The third prince's face suddenly turned pig liver color. Despite his clever tongue in the past, he can't say a word now.

Seeing that the third prince was speechless by what he said, Jiujiu smiled and stopped talking to the third prince. Instead, he bowed his head and said to the eighth prince, "I specially bought osmanthus cake today. Do you want to try it?"

The eighth Prince nodded cleverly. Jiu Jiu directly ignored the third prince and took the eighth prince to Zheng Wei'an to get osmanthus cake.

Looking at the back of Jiujiu and the eighth Prince leaving, the third prince's face twisted into a ball in an instant.

He thought he would take the eighth Prince out to play, and he would be able to wash away his negative impression in Jiujiu's heart, but he didn't expect Jiujiu to still remember the events of that day. He was irresponsible and really annoyed him.

Jiujiu just came to Zheng Weian. As soon as he raised his hand, Zheng Weian immediately took out osmanthus cake.

When you open the wrapped oil paper, the fragrance of Osmanthus cake immediately comes out. Although it is made of dried osmanthus, it has a different flavor because the shopkeeper's craftsmanship is good.

Of course, it can't compare with the imperial chef in the palace.

However, no matter how good the craftsmanship of the imperial kitchen is, it can't be human.

Like the mung bean cake Jiujiu gave himself last time, the eighth Prince ate osmanthus cake very seriously.

The eighth prince held the osmanthus cake in his hands, just like a little hamster. His mouth opened and closed, and even the debris swallowed. Looking at his lovely appearance, Jiujiu couldn't help laughing.

Jiujiu pinched the prince's cheek, looked up and said to Zheng Wei'an, who looked at him with a smile, "brother, you can take care of Xiao ba for me in the National College in the future."

Zheng Wei'an looked puzzled, "Xiao Ba?"

The eighth prince who was eating osmanthus cake also raised his head, big eyes and big doubts.

The eighth Prince's cute appearance made Jiujiu couldn't help but pinch his cheek, smiled and said, "it's you. Why, don't you like this nickname?"

Eighth prince, "yes, thank you, sister."

Zheng Weian, "..."

He nicknamed the prince and asked him to call his sister. His sister is promising.

After the Zhiyuan was released, the time was almost up, and the four people formed a team and returned to the capital.

Jiujiu and Zheng Weian are a horse, and the eighth Prince and the third prince are a horse.

Although Zheng Wei'an is a straight man, as a sister, he has no details about his sister.

Therefore, the saddles are covered with thick blankets. Even if she gallops, Jiujiu won't feel any discomfort.

The third prince only regarded the eighth prince as a tool man. Naturally, he would not care whether the eighth prince would be uncomfortable. Therefore, his saddle was completely according to his preferences.

The eighth Prince is young and has tender skin. When the third prince runs on his side, the saddle rubs the tender meat at the thigh root, and the eighth Prince's face turns white in an instant.

Seeing the eighth Prince's cold sweat on his forehead because of discomfort, Jiujiu quickly pretended to be bumped by the horse and asked Zheng Weian to slow down.

Zheng Weian slowed down, and the third prince naturally slowed down.

The eighth Prince feels better.

Because the road is a little slower, the time to the capital is much longer than before.

The four people found a restaurant to eat at random, and then left respectively.

After returning home, Jiujiu continued to live in confinement.

The eighth Prince is not as comfortable as Jiujiu.

Because Jiujiu just talked to him and played with him without paying attention to the third prince, he got the envy of the third prince.

On the way back, the third prince asked the third prince with an ugly face, "did you say anything to Miss Zheng?"

Why did she ignore her love.

The eighth Prince shook his head again and again. "I didn't tell Miss Zheng about my brother. I think it's probably because I'm young, so Miss Zheng is willing to tell me more."

In ancient times, men and women had different seats at the age of eight. Although the eighth prince was eight years old, he looked good-looking. He looked like a little doll. It was easy to ignore that he was eight years old.

Such a thought can also make sense.

However, the third prince felt a little uncomfortable. After sending the eighth Prince back, he went straight to his mother's imperial concubine's Yichun palace.

Hearing the frightening report that the third prince came, Princess Li quickly asked people to bring cakes and tea.

"Mother, I'm back."

No one is heard before he is seen.

Princess Li quickly stood up from her chair and looked at the third prince who went into the inner room to greet her. She quickly pulled up and looked at the third prince and said, "my son is back."

The third prince picked up the tea on the table and drank three cups to quench his thirst. Then he said to Princess Li, "Mom, Zheng Shuxian is not sensible."

"Why? She didn't talk to you?" Princess Li frowned and thought for a moment. "Although she came out of the general's house, Princess Changping is a sensible woman. She's not young. She can kiss in two years. It's normal to talk to you."

"If so, it's OK. She just doesn't talk to her children's ministers, but she has been talking to the eighth younger brother, and even gave the cakes given to her by her children's ministers to the eighth younger brother. It's really irritating."