typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 381

Jieshi County.

Wang Cong walked around Ping An with a worried and angry expression.

"What does this mean? It has been almost ten days since we released the news, but why is there no movement at all in Kyoto! I see that Guo Zhanhe is ready to make a move. In the past few days, people have been bringing troops to the gate of our county government office.

.”

Ping An held a withered straw root in his mouth, leaning against the wall with the sun behind him, squinting at a persimmon tree in the southeast and raising his chin.

Wang Cong turned his head inexplicably, "What do you mean? You want to eat persimmons? No, this is so urgent, how do you know how to eat it!"

Ping An rolled his eyes speechlessly, "Do you think the prince is in a hurry?"

Wang Cong scratched the back of his head, "Your Majesty, you are anxious in your heart, but you don't show it on your face. Are you afraid that we will get angry because of your anxiety?"

"Fart, when did our prince become so considerate and worried that you would get angry too? When did something really happen, the prince didn't let us worry and get angry for him first, and then when we were done worrying and everything was done, he would

There’s no need to worry!”

Wang Cong:......

That said, why are their princes so useless!

"No, Ping An, what do you mean, should I be anxious? Just give me an idea, look at the dark circles under my eyes now, I'm almost dying of anxiety! I haven't slept well for four or five days, and now I have a headache.

It’s like carrying three kilograms of iron.”

"Go out!" Ping An spit out the straw roots in his mouth, kept his body straight, raised his feet and walked forward, saying as he walked: "Keep your heart in your stomach, sleep peacefully, you will be busy in the next few days!

"

"Why are you going..."

Before Wang Cong finished speaking, he saw Yuzhu coming from the Moon Gate carrying half a basket of persimmons.

Wang Cong:......

What a piece of shit!

Ping Dogthing An made a very dog-like two steps forward and said to Yuzhu: "I have carried so many persimmons, will they sink? Can I help you?"

Yuzhu glanced at him expressionlessly, "When I was lifting the iron, you were still practicing lifting the wooden stakes."

Wang Cong: Hahahahahahaha.

Ping An turned around and glared at Wang Cong.

Wang Cong covered his stomach and waved his hands: Brother, if I can bear it, for the sake of brotherhood for so many years, I will not laugh so loudly, I will laugh... louder!

Hahahahahaha.

Ping An gritted his teeth and raised his hand to give Wang Cong a middle finger. Then he turned to Yuzhu and said, "Thank you for your hard work. Lifting iron is so tiring. Let me help you carry the persimmons. Are they for the princess?"

Yuzhu pursed her lips and said nothing, but gave the basket to Ping An.

Ping An is such an attentive person. Accompanying Yuzhu, he keenly felt that Yuzhu was not happy.

She was quite happy when she first came here. Although Yuzhu had a sullen expression on her face whether she was happy or unhappy, he could still tell the difference.

When you are happy, your eyes are bright; when you are unhappy, your eyelids are slightly drooped.

"What's wrong? Are you unhappy?"

Yuzhu said nothing.

Ping An tentatively moved closer to her, but when he saw Yuzhu, he didn't move away. He moved closer like a dog, "If you're not happy, you can tell me. Even if I can't help you with anything substantial, I can tell you how you feel."

It will be better."

Yuzhu turned her head and glanced at Ping An, then paused and asked, "Why is Wang Cong laughing?"

Ping An was stunned.

He didn't expect Yuzhu to be unhappy because of this.

As long as Ping An is a straight man with an ironclad emotional intelligence, I have to say something at this time: The devil knows why!

But peace is not!

Ping An has been following his prince for a long time, with ten thousand tricks all over his body, "Do you feel sorry for me?"

Yu Zhushu's face turned red.

"What nonsense!"

Feeling safe and happy.

Chun Xing's analysis was indeed correct.

Yuzhu has him in her heart.

Ten Thousand Thoughts of Peace, instead of giving countless decent and non-embarrassing answers, chose a straight line, "Are you unhappy because Wang Cong laughed at me?"

Do you think he is laughing at me for not being as good as you?"

Yuzhu's lips were pursed tightly, her jawline was very tight, and she was a little... nervous visible to the naked eye.

Weirdly cute.

Ping An smiled and said, "He is not laughing at me. Let's put it this way, if something happens to him tomorrow, I will laugh at him too, and I will laugh louder, but it is definitely not ridicule, nor is it malicious.

You are better than me. Everyone in our house knows it, and I know it myself. This is a fact.

But isn’t that just how people are? Either one is great or that is great, it’s impossible for both to be equally powerful!”

Yuzhu stared angrily, "What a couple, don't talk nonsense!"

Ping An, who was overly arrogant, immediately said: "I am just making an analogy, look at our princess and the prince, the prince is great, but the princess does not feel that she is not as good as the prince, everyone is good at different things.

Just the two of us, I'm not as good as you, but you may not be able to do the things I do, right?

I don’t even feel inferior, so you’re still upset for me?”

There was some sarcasm on Yuzhu's face, and she reached out to grab the persimmon basket in Ping An's hand, "If you don't have a serious word, give it to me."

With a flash of safety, Ma Liu surrendered, but couldn't help but said, "Then I apologize, okay?"

...

Xiao Yu held Su Luo's waist and stood behind the plum tree. He looked at Ping An in shock and said to Su Luo in disbelief: "How come Ping An didn't break his legs! There is someone so shameless in front of me.

person!"

Su Luo:......

What qualifications do you have to say such a thing!

Behind the plum tree on the other side, Xiao Jiyuan sighed, "Young people, you don't know how to restrain yourself at all. We older people won't be so impetuous. So, when looking for a husband, you should look for someone who is mature, steady, handsome and unrestrained, like me."

of."

The eldest princess:..."face..."

Before the word was spoken, his cheeks suddenly felt warm.

Xiao Jiyuan took advantage of her unpreparedness and bent down to kiss her on the cheek.

Princess:!

Mature and steady?

That's it?

Huo De turned his head and looked up at Xiao Jiyuan.

Xiao Jiyuan's legs were slightly bent, and he raised his hands above his head to make a heart sign with his arms.

Princess:......

"Pfft hahahahaha!" Not far away, Xiao Yu burst into animal-like laughter, "Dad, you are having a great time!"

The eldest princess had never seen Xiao Yu there before.

Suddenly hearing the sound, she turned around and saw that behind a plum tree, Xiao Yu and Su Luo both looked towards this side. Her unlucky son was laughing so hard that he was leaning on the tree, looking like he was about to die.

The look of laughter!

Why don't you laugh to death!

The eldest princess clenched her handkerchief in embarrassment and turned her head to glance at Xiao Jiyuan.

Xiao Jiyuan probably didn't know what shame was, so he directly said to Xiao Yu: "Husband and wife have been together for a long time, and they get bored easily. If you don't work hard to create something fresh, sooner or later your princess will dislike you.

Of course, as your biological father, as long as you call me dad, I am still willing to give you some advice."

Su Luo:...I didn’t expect you to be like this Xiao Jiyuan?

Xiao Yu:...You lied to me about calling me daddy again?

Eldest Princess:...I finally know why my son looks so useless!


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next