Chapter 2415

Looking at Furong who was too shy to lift her head, Pinny rolled her eyes in displeasure, "Sister Furong, I don't expect you to save me, every time you see my brother, it's like a mouse seeing a cat, you can't speak well .”

"I didn't!" Fu Rong immediately raised her head to deny it, and when her eyes met Ping Shun's handsome and unparalleled face, she immediately lowered her eyes as if on fire, her voice was like a mosquito buzzing, "I really don't."

"I'm really convinced," Pinny rolled her eyes again, her small body trying to break free from Ping Shun's shackles, "You big pig's hoof, let me go quickly, or else..."

"Snapped!"

Before Pinny could finish her sentence, Ping Shun raised her hand firmly, and quickly slammed it on Pinny's body.

To be exact, it was on her little butt that was barely fleshy.

This slap directly blindsided Pinny, she was stunned for a few seconds, and waited for the pain in her buttocks, and then she burst into a terrifying roar, "Ah——! Ping! Shun! You big pig's hooves, this princess will fight with you!" Already!"

The old god Ping Shun was walking away with Pin Ni, who was in a state of rampage, and said unhurriedly, "Okay, let me see how you fight. Remember that Mommy can't allow some people to call themselves princesses, hehe, let me see Who is itching?"

Since Dalbe abolished the monarchy, he thought they were just ordinary people living in the palace, and Ping Shun and Ping Ni were not allowed to call themselves princes and princesses at all.

It's just that Pinny was used to being called a princess before, and because she was young, sometimes she always forgot about it, so she was caught by Ping Shun.

"Some people are so old that they even threaten their younger sisters. It's really shameless!" Pinny argued hard, swearing to the death that she would not bow her head just like that.

Ping Shun was not in a hurry, and continued to walk out with her in his arms, "Very well, to say that I am old, isn't Mommy an old man? I believe Daddy would be very willing to discuss this topic with you."

"You villain, you simply misinterpreted my words on purpose, I will fight with you!"

Fu Rong stood still at the same spot, watching the quarrelsome brothers and sisters leave, her bright eyes were full of admiration.

Once upon a time, the three of them were playing around carefree like this.

It's just that after she realized her shyness, she couldn't calm down and look directly at Ping Shun.

In country P, Ping Shun is the dream of countless Huaichun girls, and how many girls dream of talking to him.

Only she can get closest to him unscrupulously, and watch him bicker and fight tirelessly with Ping Ni.

Furong thought, lowered her head to pick up the fallen embroidery thread, her heart was full of sweetness.

How wonderful and happy it would be if such days continued.

The complicated and tangled embroidery thread was quickly picked up by Fu Rong, and she carefully put it away in an exquisite box.

At the bottom of the box is the half-finished product that Furong hastily hid just now.

It was a semi-finished product she secretly embroidered. It was smooth and heroic, and her eyes were particularly vivid and bright.

Beside him is the snow leopard that never leaves, and there are still some embroidery left.

This was Furong's congratulatory gift for Pingshun's nineteenth birthday, that's why she was so flustered when Pingshun rushed in just now.

She tried her best, just wanted to give Ping Shun a surprise, and didn't want to be discovered by him in advance.

It was precisely because of this little secret that she was blackmailed by Pinny just now with a delicate purse.

Furong herself couldn't explain it clearly. There are so many interesting things to do, but she has a soft spot for embroidery.

But she didn't bother to figure it out, as if she had never delved into how she was picked up by Lu Huier back then with scars all over her body.

If some things are made too clear, it may not be a good thing.

At least for the past ten years in the palace, Furong felt that she had lived an extremely happy life, the warmth of a home with a sense of belonging that made the soul comfortable.

Furong cherishes everything in front of her very much, so she carefully hides her throbbing, for fear of being noticed and embarrassing the situation.

She doesn't want much in this life, as long as she can live safely in the palace and stay by Ping Shun's side from afar.

Even in the name of siblings, she is sincerely grateful to God.

After putting away the embroidery, Fu Rong went back to the room and closed the door, continuing her unfinished embroidery.

Ping Shun's birthday is coming soon, she must get out as soon as possible.

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Time passed quickly, and the few days passed in the blink of an eye. In the blink of an eye, it was Ping Shun's birthday.

On this day, under Lu Huier's management, the palace was decorated with lanterns and festoons, and the atmosphere was filled with festive atmosphere.

Ping Shun had no expectations for the upcoming celebration, and even felt a little dull.

He is no longer a child, and he is really not interested in the so-called birthday party at all.

Even if possible, he would rather ride his horse and go hunting in the mountains with Leopard.

Of course, this kind of smooth mind would not be shown, if he dared to show a little bit of impatience, Daddy's place would be enough to drink a pot.

No way, who made his daddy a wife-loving madman?

But anyone or anything that would offend his mommy would be roughly repaired by daddy without mercy.

And as smart as Ping Shun, he obviously didn't want to be taken advantage of by such an innocent being beaten up.

He just needs to keep his big smile on, and it's the smartest thing to do until the birthday party is over.

Dusk came quietly, and the elaborately prepared banquet lights were turned on. Lu Huier was happily busy, and beckoned to Pingshun, "Come here, son."

The corners of Ping Shun's mouth twitched slightly, and he really wanted to tell Lu Hui'er in a righteous way to let her take back the title.

But after seeing Dalbe with a bright smile on his face, Ping Shun told himself that he had to be rational, and then forced out a smile that could not be faked, "What's the matter? Mommy?"

Before Lu Huier could speak, Dalbe had already kicked over, "Boy, please smile sincerely to my wife!"

Ping Shun had no choice but to raise the corners of her mouth a few more arcs, "Mum, is this smile sincere enough?"

Lu Hui'er turned around and punched Darby, "Today is Ping Shun's birthday, who told you to hit him?"

One thing lowers one thing, this sentence is really true.

Dalbe, who was majestic in front of Pingshun just now, instantly turned into a wife-slave with no bottom line, nodded and bowed and smiled apologetically, "Yes, yes, my wife is right, I was not considerate enough."

"Hmph, it's not too bad." Lu Huier turned around arrogantly, and when she looked at Ping Shun, she instantly returned to the loving mother mode, her tone was exceptionally gentle, "Son, today is your nineteenth birthday, tell me, what wish do you have? Mommy Do my best to please you."

Ping Shun scratched the back of her head with her hand, and thought about it for a long time, "Mum, can I save this wish for now, and wait until I think about it?" "Of course," Lu Hui'er nodded with a smile, "By the way, Fu Rong doesn't seem to be here yet. , you go over and call her, the banquet is about to begin."