The tyrant's daughter is three and a half years old: the whole family is a big villain Chapter 130 Maybe it's a way for Princess Nine to express her intimacy?
Chapter 130 Maybe it's a way for Princess Nine to express her intimacy?
Chapter 130 Maybe it’s a way for the Ninth Princess to express intimacy?
Royal Garden.
With the octagonal pavilion as the center, men's and women's seats are arranged on both sides.
This time, Princess Diana invited the princes, grandsons, nobles and the children of some ministers of third rank or above to come, and the garden was very lively.
Song Zhirou frowned slightly as she looked at Song Xueyue, who was dressed in beautiful clothes and chatting happily with other ladies.
Ever since that day's palace banquet, Song Xueyue seemed to be very wrong. Her temper was much more restrained than before, but she often went out secretly, and several times she didn't come back until the curfew time.
She also heard from the slaves that she seemed to have hired a nun from the palace to teach her the etiquette of the palace.
Only a few times, she bumped into Song Xueyue holding a porcelain vase in her hand, looking at the moon in the distance, as if she was missing someone, and she looked like a girl named Hanchun.
Song Zhirou actually didn't care what Song Xueyue did, but Song Xueyue's stupid behavior from time to time annoyed her.
She didn't care about the little fights. Thinking of the way Song Xueyue looked in the direction of the foreign time after returning to the palace banquet, Song Zhirou always had a very bad feeling.
If she is really taken advantage of by others and does something detrimental to the Beiyan Kingdom, it will not be solved by a slap in the face, or even the whole family will be executed.
Just when Song Zhirou was thinking about finding an opportunity to hit Song Xueyue, a sweet voice sounded from not far away.
"Sister Zhirou!"
Song Zhirou came to her senses, turned around, and saw the little man running towards her.
Song Zhirou smiled slightly and saluted.
"Ninth Princess."
The other ladies who were talking also stopped talking and saluted Su Jiu one after another.
"My lord, please see Your Highness the Ninth Princess!"
"No gifts, no gifts."
Su Jiu waved her hands and threw herself into Song Zhirou's arms.
Song Zhirou bent down and picked up the little man, the smile on her face became more genuine.
"Sister Zhirou, have you missed Jiu'er?"
The little man tilted his little head and blinked his almond-shaped eyes.
Song Zhirou's heart melted when she saw it, she nodded, "I think about it!" She thought about it.
The ladies on the side stood up and looked at Song Zhirou and Su Jiu's close Mu Yan, with a flash of envy in their eyes.
Some of them looked at Song Xueyue.
"Xueyue, why are the ninth princesses Zhirou and Ninth Princess so friendly?"
The decent smile on Song Xueyue's face froze and became slightly distorted, but it only recovered in an instant, "I, I don't know either."
"I'm so envious!"
"Yes, and Princess Ninth is really cute! I really want to hug Princess Ninth."
"I didn't expect that Song Zhirou, who usually keeps quiet, would actually get involved with the Ninth Princess behind her back. When the time comes, the Ninth Princess goes to seek help from His Highness. I'm sure His Highness will be soft-hearted and accept Song Zhirou. She will really become a successful person.
."
"..."
Song Xueyue listened to the discussions of these noble ladies in her ears, her fingertips curled up slightly and pinched into her palms, she lowered her head, a trace of hatred and malice flashed in her eyes.
Song Zhirou hugged Su Jiu and listened with great interest to the villain talking about her experiences these days.
Listen, the villain stopped talking.
Song Zhirou lowered her head strangely and met a pair of sparkling apricot eyes, which were as bright as the stars on the dark night.
Song Zhirou:......
After thinking about it, Song Zhirou hugged the little man and sat down, then sat down cross-legged with her back to the little man, "Princess, please touch it."
Su Jiu's apricot eyes became brighter, and she suddenly showed a pear-shaped smile.
"Sister Zhirou, you are the best~"
After saying that, he unceremoniously put his little hand on the back of Song Zhirou's head.
However, there was no direct separation of purple energy like last time. There were only stars similar to purple elements lingering around the villain's little hand.
Su Jiu is not depressed either. She is very content if she can get good luck!
"Thank you sister Zhirou!"
Saying that, the villain touched the soft purple ball again, thanking the purple ball for good luck!
The purple air seemed to have heard the villain's thank you, and wrapped around one of the villain's fingers, rubbed it gently, and then retracted it.
Song Zhirou didn't know why the Ninth Princess liked to touch the back of her head. Maybe it was a way for the Ninth Princess to express intimacy?
After all, so far, she had only seen Su Jiu touch the back of her head.
Thinking that this was a special act of intimacy between herself and the Ninth Princess, Song Zhirou couldn't help it and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.
There was still some time before the banquet started. Su Jiu sat cross-legged in her seat and looked around curiously.
"What are you looking at?"
Su Lixun raised his hand and rubbed the little man's head. He just went to the bride's room for a while. When he came back, he saw that this little guy had hooked up with another woman, and she was sleeping comfortably in her arms and eating leisurely.
With pastries.
Su Jiu immediately shrank her head and leaned into Su Lixun's arms.
"I'm waiting to see when the fourth sister will come."
The seat next to Su Jiu belongs to Su Jingqin. After thinking about it, it seems that since Empress Liu returned to the palace years ago, the fourth sister has not been in a good mood and has not come to play with her much.
Su Lixun looked at the way the little guy was thinking about other people. He always felt that this little guy looked like a little scumbag eating from the bowl and looking at the pot. Moreover, this little guy was still sincere about the pots and pans.
He was still angry.
Su Lixun was in a panic for a moment, raised his hand and pinched the villain's face again, gritting his teeth, "You little thing!"
"Fifth brother, it hurts!"
The little voice is waxy.
Su Lixun lowered his head and saw that even though he was paying great attention, he still left red marks on the villain's face. He paused and withdrew his hand.
"It hurts so you can remember."
Su Jiu groaned and shrank into Su Lixun's arms, muttering in a low voice: "Fifth brother is bad!"
Su Lixun was a martial arts practitioner. He had a sharp ear and eyesight, so he naturally did not miss it. He snorted softly in his heart.
Su Jiu glanced around furtively again, and saw Cuizhu not far away, her apricot eyes lit up.
He twisted his little body in Su Lixun's arms.
"Fifth brother, Jiu'er wants to go to Gongfang."
Su Lixun lowered his eyes and stared at the little guy's chubby face. He could see through the little guy's guilty conscience at a glance, but he didn't say anything, "Go ahead."
Su Jiu stood up and ran impatiently towards the direction of Cuizhu.
Su Lixun obviously saw it too. He raised the wine glass with his slender fingertips and took a sip. A faint smile flashed in his beautiful fox eyes.
Su Jiu trotted to Cuizhu.
"Sister Cuizhu, are the fourth sisters here?"
Seeing that he was a villain, Cuizhu showed a smile on his face and said, "I'm here, but I just went to the palace on the way and asked my slave to wait here."
"Then I'll go find Fourth Sister!"
With that said, without waiting for Cuizhu to speak, he jumped up and ran towards Gongfang's direction.
Huang Ying, who had been catching up just now, had just stopped when she saw the villain running away again. She resignedly wiped the sweat from her forehead and quickly chased after him.