Chapter Ninety-Two: Day Plans

"Are you so afraid of growing tall, don't worry, look at your father's height, you will definitely be tall in the future!"

Xiao Jingchen's president height of 188 is placed in the modern standard, how can he give birth to a little man?

But there is one thing Xiao Molin himself knows, whether Xiao Jingchen is tall or not has nothing to do with him.

"What do you want? If you want to grow taller, there is another way to become a teacher. ”

It's rare for this little guy not to refute himself, and his obedient appearance is still quite cute.

"What can you do?" Xiao Molin raised his head, his big eyes flashing in anticipation.

He wanted to grow taller because he felt that only when he was taller could he ride a big horse and go out to fight on the battlefield!

"Call Master, I'll tell you!" Su Qing hugged his arms and wanted to tease him.

But Xiao Molin pursed his mouth, and actually really opened his mouth, "Master...... Master!"

I thought he would refuse arrogantly, but it seems that he really wants to grow taller, and Su Qing will no longer tease him.

"For the sake of your sincerity, as a teacher, I will tell you that the secret to growing taller is to eat more and move more!"

Xiao Molin in front of him is only five or six years old, but he has already practiced kung fu well.

In addition to the extremely strong talent, there must have been a lot of effort in the usual times, and it is not difficult to grow tall with the help of diet.

Su Qing walked into the house and found a piece of paper, carefully wrote a recipe and handed it to Xiao Molin.

"In the future, let your small kitchen match your diet according to this ratio, and you will definitely grow taller. ”

Xiao Molin took the recipe ecstatically, obviously very happy, but his mouth was deliberately awkward.

"I didn't mean it when I called you Master just now, I'll talk about it when I really grow taller!"

Xiao Jue searched around the entire Battle King Mansion, only to find that Su Qing was actually talking and laughing with Xiao Shizi here.

So he hurriedly went back to his life: "Lord Wang, Miss Su is in the courtyard of Xiao Shizi." ”

Could it be that she came here to see Xiao Molin this time? Xiao Jingchen frowned.

He, is this self-inflicted?

"Lord Wang, do you want me to invite Miss Su over?"

"No, you go and see how the team is preparing for the departure, don't delay the business. ”

Since she didn't come to him exactly. Why bother to invite her? Anyway, this time they are going to Changzhou together.

Chu Yi arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion. Liu hurriedly went to greet him in person.

She was relieved to see that Chu Yi could still come to the Prime Minister's Mansion to visit Su Ying, it seemed that the prince did not dislike her because Su Ying was beaten.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, you are finally here, our family Ying'er has been talking about wanting to see you since last night, she was wronged and beaten again, pity my delicate daughter......"

Liu Shi said as he picked up the handkerchief and wiped the tears squeezed out of the corners of his eyes, "His Royal Highness the Prince, go and see Ying'er, she ......"

"Don't worry, Lone still has something serious to talk to the prime minister. Chu Yi frowned and raised his hand to interrupt Liu, and then went to Su Mingyuan's study familiarly.

During this time, Su Mingyuan has been very worried, but what he is worried about is not the major events of the court.

But since Su Qing came back, the Prime Minister's Mansion has not been peaceful for a day, from the prince's wedding to the fact that he almost beat Su Ying to death, and made him lose face in front of his colleagues countless times.

But she hooked up with the war king again and became the future war princess.

"Prime Minister Su. Chu Yi walked into the study and shook the folding fan in his hand, "What are you thinking?"

"His Royal Highness the Prince. Su Mingyuan saw Chu Yi and hurriedly got up and bowed, "The recent flood in Changzhou has caused panic, and I am thinking about how to deal with it." ”

"Didn't my father already hand over this matter to the King of War? Why should Prime Minister Su bother?"

Chu Yi turned around and sat down on the Taishi chair with a smug expression, "Or is Prime Minister Su already standing on the side of the War King now?"

"His Royal Highness the Prince, there is no such thing, now you are the prince of the Great Apocalypse, the future son of heaven, the old minister is naturally on your side, but the Changzhou flood is a big deal after all, if the emperor asks, the old minister can also deal with it. ”

"There is loneliness, and this kind of thing can't fall on Prime Minister Su Cheng. ”

Chu Yi raised his eyelids and looked at Su Mingyuan with a smile, "I went to see the old lady yesterday." ”

Su Mingyuan's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly took a few steps forward, "How is it?"

"That old stubborn, still as hard as a stinky stone!

Chu Yi's eyes were ruthless, although he was talking about the old lady, Su Mingyuan couldn't help but feel cold in his heart.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, the previous marriage between you and Ying'er was made a big fuss by my unsuccessful daughter, and now it has been shelved, seeing that the wedding date of the King of War is also coming, I am afraid that they will get married when they come back from Changzhou this time, I don't know ...... His Royal Highness the Prince."

Su Mingyuan was still thinking about sending Su Ying to the position of the crown princess.

Prime Minister Su reminded Gu that His Royal Highness's marriage should naturally be ranked ahead of the war king, so as to suppress his limelight. ”

"What the prince said is very true. Hearing Chu Yi say this, Su Mingyuan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Su Ying had long heard from the Liu family that the prince had come to see her, but after waiting for a long time, she didn't see a figure and was angry and anxious.

"Didn't you say that he would come to see me? Why haven't you seen anyone yet? Does he dislike me, does he not want me anymore?"

"Ying'er, don't talk nonsense, the prince has something to do with your father, maybe it's to discuss your marriage. ”

Liu hurriedly comforted her on the side, but Su Ying couldn't listen to anything for a while, and she was about to die of the pain behind her back.

"What kind of marriage? I think he just doesn't want me anymore, he can obviously help with that day's incident, but he still saw me being beaten up, and now I'm ...... He definitely doesn't like it......"

"Well, don't say anything, it won't be good for people to hear it and reach the prince's ears later. ”

Liu knew that Su Ying was complaining about the prince in her heart, so why didn't she feel in her heart?

Even if that war king is a prince and powerful, the identity of the prince must be able to suppress him.

Su Ying bit her lip and shed tears, heard a sound of footsteps outside the door, and hurriedly looked up.

But it wasn't Chu Yi who came in, but Su Ran: "Sister, is she better today?"

"Why are you here?" Su Ying frowned impatiently, she didn't have much patience to disguise at this time.

"My sister is injured, so it's natural for me, as a younger sister, to come over to visit every day. Su Ran had a worried look on her face.

His eyes looked around the room, but he didn't see Chu Yi's figure.

She heard from the people in the palace that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was here today, so she dressed up and rushed over.

"I've been in a fritted mood these days, my sister doesn't have to come to see me, let's talk about it when I'm better. ”

Su Ying patiently wanted to send Su Ran away first, and when Chu Yi came, they would be able to talk privately for a while.