Chapter 2 Knowing the Daughter Mo Ruomu
Listening to the word cousin, Mao Qing jumped down from the tree like a monkey without hesitation, not to mention that she is a princess, even if she is a prince, she can't compare. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ info saw her pair of peach blossom eyes staring at the mysterious thing covered on the tray, looking very flat, very flat, and constantly guessing in her heart what it would be related to her cousin. Finally, in a flash of inspiration, she looked at Concubine Jing in disbelief, but Concubine Jing looked like she was exactly what you thought.
The four eyes are facing each other, it should be a wonderful sight, but when it comes to her mother and daughter, it is so obscene, and everyone around has to sigh what kind of mother, what kind of baby.
Mao Qing couldn't wait to reach out to take it, but was slapped by Concubine Jing, Mao Qing looked at his mother aggrievedly, but this time he changed to the other party and asked leisurely, "Go?" Not going? β
Mao Qing put down his hand, although it was also a rare thing, but I'm afraid this alone was not enough to convince me, he raised his eyebrows, "That's it?" β
Concubine Jing said in her heart that she couldn't eat you just by relying on this thing, so she increased her chips and said, "Your cousin said that he would wait for you there~" The words were so, but Concubine Jing could only feel in her heart, Chu Xiao, my aunt is sorry for you.
"Cousin too?" Mao Qing asked in some surprise. I haven't seen my cousin for a few years, so I went to cultivate immortals, no wonder. After seeing her mother's affirmative nod, Mao Qing didn't say much nonsense, and stretched out her hand, "I'll go." β
Concubine Jing was very satisfied with this expected result, thinking that although Xiuxian had endured some hardships, she could also make her more honest, and she would have the right to choose to know and stay with the person she liked in the future, and not become a victim of politics like the daughter of an ordinary emperor's family, but only she knew about this kind of good intentions.
"Go back and get ready." Finally, I told this daughter who was out of tune.
"Okay." Mao Qing said simply, and then ran towards his bedroom with the mysterious thing, and the rest of the little eunuchs, little palace maids, and old women retreated, and also followed with a hula, and this place was empty all of a sudden.
Concubine Jing looked at the rabbit-like figure, glad that she had been prepared, and this child could only be rectified by this temptation.
"Niangniang, the princess is going to cultivate immortals, I'm afraid she won't be able to come back for a while, you are really willing." The elderly maid asked intimately, how can there be a father and mother who are willing to let their children go away, who doesn't want their children to be happy.
But I only heard Concubine Jing smile heartily, "Children always have to grow up, although she is a princess, she can have no worries about food and clothing in this life, but after all, she is less comfortable, she is still young now, since she has the opportunity, she should soar in the broader sky to see the more gorgeous world." β
The maid looked at her mother's heroic appearance, and thought that these words should be the father's expectations for his son, but after thinking about the princess's character, this ordinary place really can't accommodate her, so she asked with some concern, "Niangniang, but the princess's temper... β
Concubine Jing shook her head helplessly and smiled, she had just finished counting her Zhaozhao crimes, how could she not know her daughter's temper, "Qing'er is stubborn, compared to men, but since she wants to make trouble, she loves to make trouble, instead of making trouble here, it is better to go outside and make trouble, then I, who is a mother, can still praise her for her ability." "Since the mother has seen it like this, the little maid feels that there is really no need to worry about it.
Besides, she ran to her dormitory in a hurry, inserted the door inside, carefully placed the tray in her hand on the table, and then slowly lifted the cloth that blocked her vision, and then heard her shout happily, "I'll wipe itγγγγγγ is naked. Mao Qing jumped on the ground excitedly, and muttered while jumping, "Ah~ worthy of being my mother, doing a beautiful job, knowing my heart~Ahahaha~Ahahaha~" When her group of followers arrived, she heard her excited ghost howl and lewd laughter. was so scared that no one dared to knock on the door to ask, and they all comforted themselves in their hearts that their princess often went crazy and was fine.
After laughing, Mao Qing slammed down on the table, staring at the portrait of the **** is knocking up and down, looking left and right, looking far and near, and wiping the saliva from the corner of his mouth from time to time, until a drop of bright red and dazzling liquid dripped onto the snow-white paper, Mao Qing reacted, quickly raised his head and wiped his nose with his hand, "Oh no, nosebleeds." Although he was chattering like this, Ren fumbled to pick up the portrait and looked up to admire it. The firmness of the will is beyond the reach of the dust.
Before falling asleep, Mao Qing was still holding the portrait of his cousin, and said in a chattering voice, "Cousin, you wait for me, I'm here." It's just that Gu Lu didn't fall asleep in the middle of the night, so she simply got up and began to pack her luggage, just look around, and feel that there is nothing to take, and finally hold her arms and sit on the edge of the bed, Mao Qing helplessly continued to look around, her eyes were rolling and turning, and then there was a "click" in her head, she thought of it, and ran to the study in a fart, and turned out a simple small wooden box in an inconspicuous corner, opened the lid of the box, and put the paper full of words neatly inside, looking at the sentences on the paper or unrestrained or shy, Whether bold or obscure verses, Mao Qing smiled with satisfaction, and a small pear vortex on her round little face was very cute, "Cousin, cousin, I'll bring the love poems I wrote for you." β
Reading love poems like this, dreaming of meeting her cousin, Mao Qing fell asleep in a daze. It's just that she didn't sleep for long, and as soon as the day dawned, Mao Qing opened her eyes as if she had been prepared, and then took the luggage in her arms, and couldn't wait to run to her mother's bedroom, so startled that the little maid who kept vigil crawled up with her.
After running for his life to Concubine Jing's bedroom, he said to Concubine Jing, who was in a daze after being woken up, "Queen Mother, I'm ready, after saying goodbye today, I will bring my cousin back to see you tomorrow." After saying this, he knelt on the ground with a "bang", and then "pop, pop, pop." After kowtowing three times, he raised his head, looked at Concubine Jing with teary eyes, and said, "Queen Mother, take care,"
This unexplained farce was watched by a room full of people who were speechless, only her mother rubbed her temples with a headache, and said angrily, "The play is early, and the immortals of Xianling Mountain will not leave until two days later." β
This time, he was stunned, and roared in his heart, "I wiped it, wasting my feelings." Then he sneered, "Then the queen mother, you rest, I'll go first." β
Concubine Jing looked at the somewhat lost back, and couldn't help but admonish, "No matter how beautiful things are, don't keep looking at them, your eyes are bloodshot." β
Mao Qing nodded silently, in fact, she wanted to say that I not only had bloodshot eyes, but also nosebleeds. Cousin, you've been waiting for me for two days.