Chapter 3162

The eighth Prince did not eat when he came out.

He was the most unpopular prince in the palace. The imperial dining room first kept close to those favored princes and concubines, and finally got him.

Today, because the empress suddenly wanted to eat a novel dish, she transferred all the cooks in the imperial dining room, so half an hour has passed since lunch, and he has not been able to use breakfast.

Finally, when the meal came, the third prince also came.

He had no right and no power. He didn't dare to offend the third prince because of eating, so he followed out.

On the way, he didn't feel anything because he was in a hurry. When he saw the melon seeds and snacks on the table here, his stomach growled hopelessly.

Moreover, in front of Jiujiu, he didn't have to be restrained, so he ate particularly sweet.

However, he couldn't tell Jiujiu that he was so bad in the palace, so he found a reason, "I'm growing up now. I'm hungry after eating."

It's really easy to feel hungry when you grow up.

And Jiujiu didn't think that a prince would starve in a place like the palace. She didn't think deeply. She put the delicious snacks in front of her in front of the eighth Prince and poured him a cup of tea. "Eat slowly and don't choke."

The sweet scented osmanthus cake in the mouth of the eighth prince was sweet in an instant.

The eighth Prince looked at Jiujiu and couldn't help asking again, "sister, why are you so good to me?"

When the eighth Prince finished this sentence, he added, "sister, I want to hear the truth, can I?"

"The truth is that I'm the youngest one in my family. When I see people, I either call my brother or my sister, so I especially want a brother and sister. I haven't met my sister, but your brother, I'm going to decide. Would you like to be my brother?"

The eighth Prince nodded quickly, "I do."

How could he be unwilling to be happy?

Although he has seven brothers and five sisters, no one really treats him as a brother.

Instead, Jiujiu, who has no blood relationship with himself, is the best to himself.

If he could, he would rather trade all his brothers and sisters for Jiujiu to be his sister.

The eighth Prince promised very quickly and couldn't wait to make Jiujiu laugh.

Jiujiu pinched the eighth Prince's cheek, "then you will be my brother in the future. Don't worry, I will take care of you."

The eighth Prince nodded heavily. He also believed that Jiujiu would take good care of him.

The eighth Prince shouted the appearance of sister Jiujiu in a crisp voice. Seeing Mo Zhiyuan's eyes, Mo Zhiyuan immediately smiled.

"That is, you dare to do so."

When others saw that the prince was respectful, they dared to pinch the prince's cheek and let others call her sister.

However, looking at the happy appearance of the eighth prince, I think it is willing to shout Jiu Jiu.

Jiujiu hehe smiled, "we're called heroes. We don't ask the source."

For Jiujiu's words, the eighth Prince nodded cleanly. Looking at her lovely appearance, Jiujiu couldn't help choking on the eighth Prince's cheek. She was so cute that she softened her heart and liver.

Sometimes we get together.

The banquet soon ended. After saying goodbye to Jiujiu, the third prince left with the eighth Prince without looking back.

Looking back at Jiujiu's reluctant eighth prince, Mo Zhiyuan joked, "the eighth Prince is intentional."

Although the words of the third prince are good, but in action, it is really not as true as the child of the eighth prince.

Jiujiu waved to the eighth Prince and said, "we two hit it off."

"It's true. I haven't seen the eighth Prince treat anyone so attentively to his sister."

Although the eight princes are the least prominent of the eight princes, they are the princes after all.

Although the eighth Prince has no airs, she always has a strong sense of alienation from people. Over the years, she has seen the eighth Prince close to Jiujiu.

Jiujiu smiled proudly, but didn't tell Mo Zhiyuan why.

Soon, Zheng Weian came to pick up Jiujiu.

Seeing Zheng Wei'an again, Mo knew that Yuan's cheeks turned shy red again, and her eyes glittered and hid. I didn't know whether to see Zheng Wei'an or not.

Mo Zhiyuan made Jiujiu laugh with a series of small movements.

Jiujiu looked and asked Zheng Weian why he didn't go. He sighed in his heart and said to Mo Zhiyuan, "see you in three days, sister Zhiyuan."

The suggestive remark "see you in three days" made Mo Zhiyuan's cheeks red again.

Moreover, because it was in front of Zheng Weian, Mo knew that yuan could no longer bear the shyness in her heart and turned and left quickly.

Looking at Mo Zhiyuan's back, Jiujiu smiled, looked at his brother who didn't know anything on his face and said, "brother, I'm hungry. Let's go home."

Hearing that her sister said she was hungry, Zheng Weian quickly took Jiu Jiu to the carriage and returned to the house as soon as possible.

Back to the general's house, Zheng Wei'an immediately called people to dinner and comforted Jiujiu with a warm voice, "little sister, do you want to eat some heart pads first?"

"I just ate a lot of snacks and drank a lot of tea at the party. Now I don't want to eat snacks, so I want to eat."

Speaking of eating snacks, it all depends on the eighth prince. His appearance of eating snacks is particularly sweet. Jiujiu can't help eating them.

The dessert was so sweet that she had to drink tea to keep it down.

After this time, she didn't want to see the snacks for a while.

"Well, well, let's eat without dessert."

Zheng Wei'an said to Jiu Jiu in a child coaxing tone, "I just heard that Qingliu said that her mother asked someone to cook you bird's nest porridge. Would you like to have a small bowl of this first?"

Thinking of the taste of bird's nest porridge, Jiujiu nodded, "then drink this first."

Hearing that Jiu Jiu said to have some bird's nest porridge first, Zheng Wei'an immediately went to the kitchen to bring bird's nest porridge to Jiu Jiu.

After eating a small bowl of bird's nest porridge, her stomach was much more comfortable. When she was full, Jiujiu looked at Zheng Wei'an sitting opposite her and looked at him gently. She suddenly felt that she didn't know why she liked him.

Those literati have always liked to cherish fragrance and jade, but they will never understand that what women want is not love, but your indifference to others and your indulgent preference for me.

The instant tenderness of Zheng Weian, a man who doesn't understand the amorous feelings, is the most moving.

Jiu Jiu held her chin in one hand and looked at Zheng Wei'an. "Brother, what do you think of Miss Mo, Princess of Chang'an?"

Zheng Wei'an, who was watching his little sister's lovely appearance, immediately frowned and thought about his little sister's problem. After thinking about it carefully for a moment, he shook his head honestly, "no impression."