"Yoyo, why are you here?"

A man dressed in white walked over with steady steps.

"Hee-hee, Yoyo wants to go to the prince to play."

Qiao Jinyou immediately retracted his cold expression and replaced it with a hanging-up expression.

"Play? Today is Tanabata, and your mother-in-law will send someone to pick you up soon. ”

Mo Yuxiao raised her eyebrows slightly, and reached out to brush the hair on her forehead.

"What? Lord, you don't want to play with me? ”

Qiao Jinyou became a little hurt, she really wanted to have a Tanabata ......

"Youyou, this king wants to train the troops and prepare to lead the troops to the border pass."

Mo Yuxiao felt sorry for her tears that had not yet fallen, and reached out to hug her into his arms.

"War? Lord, are you going to war again? ”

Qiao Jinyou tightly grabbed Mo Yuxiao's clothes, for fear that he would lead his troops to fight in the next moment.

"Well, Yoyo, remember to stay in the mansion and don't meet Mo Qingye at night."

Mo Yuxiao grabbed her shoulder and said deliciously.

What he was worried about was not that Qiao Jinyou secretly ran out to play, but that Qiao Jinyou ran away with Mo Qingye at night.

"Why should I meet him when I have nothing to do?"

Qiao Jinyou felt a little strange, if it was Qiao Jinyou in the past, she would definitely go to meet Mo Qingye without saying a word, but she is not the ancient Qiao Jinyou......

"Well, it's good to have Yoyo, even if you have something, you can't look for him!"

Mo Yuxiao said indifferently, as long as he thought of Mo Qingye's feelings for her, he was unhappy for a while.

"Oh, I know the prince, are you really not going back to my parents' house with me?"

Qiao Jinyou nodded, her dark eyes glistening with tears.

It's a rare Tanabata Festival, she won't give up anything!

"Well, I won't go back, when this king comes back from the war, I will definitely make up for the Qixi Festival."

Mo Yuxiao rubbed her head, her straight waist arched slightly, and her chin rested against her neck.

"Alas, forget it, let's wait for the next Tanabata Festival."

Qiao Jinyou sighed deeply and said.

Her husband is the god of war, and she can't ruin his reputation.

"Well, Yoyo, I'm sorry."

Mo Yuxiao's words were full of faint apologies.

"Don't be sorry, I know that the prince is the god of war."

A faint sense of loss was hidden in the deepest part of her black eyes, and Qiao Jin leisurely picked up Mo Yuxiao.

"Yoyo ......"

In the end, Mrs. Qiao still sent someone to pick up Qiao Jinyou back.

"Princess, very reluctant?"

Nianshuang, who was sitting at the end of the carriage, smiled secretly.

"Yes, yes, I'm very reluctant."

Qiao Jinyou echoed, holding up her chin, and the light in her dark eyes gradually dimmed.

"Don't talk to the sad princess."

In early summer, pushing and pushing Nianshuang seems to be a reminder, but it is actually teasing Qiao Jinyou.

"What did you say in early summer! I'm not sad! ”

Qiao Jinyou pursed her lips, dissatisfied with the statement of early summer.

"And say no, Qianning, do you have a mirror? Take it out and take it out for the princess. ”

In the early summer, he covered his mouth, and his big eyes flashed a few hooligan-like lights from time to time.

"Well, it's a pity, I don't have a mirror."

Qian Ning held the sleeping Xiaobai in one hand, and shook her head regretfully.

"Do you need a mirror? Wouldn't it be nice to look directly at my big beautiful eyes! ”

Nian Shuang waved her hand, so that she had solved it.

"Huh? Nianshuang is right, although the words are a little narcissistic, but there is some truth in what he said. ”

Qian Ning nodded in agreement, she could ignore Nianshuang's narcissism.

"Uh-huh, come on, the princess looks at Nianshuang's big eyes."

Chu Xia pulled Nianshuang and put her in front of Qiao Jinyou.

"If you don't molest, I can die!"

Qiao Jinyou directly punched the nearest Nianshuang on the shoulder.

"Ouch, did I get shot while lying down?"

Nianshuang's big eyes were filled with tears, and he clutched his sore shoulders and screamed.

"Where do you mean to be shot while lying down? It was clear that he was also shot while sitting. ”

Qian Ning said viciously, gently holding Xiaobai in his arms to ensure that he would not fall.

Shot, this word was taught to them by the princess, and they thought it was interesting at that time and kept remembering it.

"Qianning, you have no conscience!! In early summer, you can't save yourself when you see death! ”

Nian Shuang covered the pain and shouted, and the princess was too ruthless.

"Do you have a good conscience?"

Qiao Jinyou reached out and patted her head, raised an eyebrow and asked.

"Princess, you don't love me anymore?!"

Nianshuang blinked his eyes and said very heartily.

"It's good that I love the prince, why do I love you?"

Qiao Jinyou pursed her lips and opened her eyes lightly.

"Princess, did you hear that? My heart is broken. ”

Nianshuang's aching hand covering his shoulder instead covered his heart.

"Poof!!"

"Ahem!!"

In early summer, Qian Ning laughed out loud when she heard Nianshuang's words.

"Nianshuang, don't let the prince hear this sentence."

Qiao Jin smiled and said solemnly with a hard face.

"Why?"

Nianshuang stopped making noise, blinked and asked curiously.

Why do you pull the prince here if you have nothing to do?

"Nianshuang, the prince's vinegar jar is too big."

In early summer, Qianning replied in unison.

A fatal blow fell on the tip of Nianshuang's heart.

"Uh, uh, the prince shouldn't have heard it, right?"

Nian Shuang opened the curtain of the carriage with both hands in fear, and carefully looked at everything outside the carriage.

"Haha-!!"

The three of them laughed, it was so funny.

In the back, Chu Xia and Qian Ning glanced at each other, then nodded and reached out to wipe the sweat on their foreheads, and finally completed the thing that the prince handed over to them.

"It's good that the prince is not here."

Nianshuang, who should wipe his sweat the most, raised his sleeves and wiped them up.

"How can the prince have time to accompany you!"

Qiao Jinyou said that the prince wants to accompany her Qiao Jinyou.

Shangshu Mansion.

At the gate, a woman with her hair coiled up curled up and looked left and right with a handkerchief in her hand, although she was old, her face was still so good-looking, and her face was full of worry.

"Madam, don't worry, Sister Xiao will be back soon."

Next to her, a maid who was about the same age as Mrs. Qiao said.

"I know, but I'm still not at ease."

Mrs. Joe nodded and shook her head, her eyes staring to the left.

"Alas~ Madam, Sister Xiao is not a child."

The old maid looked a little helpless, Sister Xiao is all right after all, and Mrs. is too ......

"Eh, Yo'er is back!"

Madame Jo's voice was a little excited, and she stretched out her finger to point to the luxurious carriage in front of her.

"Mother, you're too partial."

Later, Qiao Jinxin, who came out of Shangshu Mansion, was a little surprised, and said with some dissatisfaction in his chest.

From childhood to the eldest mother's eyes, it's on the eldest sister, uh-huh.

"Xin'er, your sister is playful and arrogant, and Mrs. should care more about Sister Xiao."

On the side, the old maid comforted the injured Qiao Jinxin.

Xin'er, this title was called by Qiao Jinxin, and now she is used to it.

"Alas, count me unlucky, I gave her my father's love and mother's love."

Qiao Jin waved her hand, anyway, she had enjoyed enough of her parents' love in her previous life, so let her be.