"I see, but his virtue seems to be a shame and reasonable."

Song Ling said.

"Songling is still so mean......" Chu Yuewan quipped.

Songling pouted.

Over the years, her temperament has also been thoroughly understood by Chu Yuewan, but Chu Yuewan feels that she is just a bit more poisonous in her eyes, and she is just indifferent to the whole world in her heart.

"I think he'll come more."

Song Ling reminded, "I hope the incense case of the Ferris Tower is enough." ”

"Will you?" Chu Yuewan asked, "He doesn't look like a believer, maybe he won't come if he can come in the future." ”

Many of the pilgrims who come are not religious at all, either because they have to come with their families, or because they are pretentious to others, and they are suspicious and just want to try their luck and ask for some benefits.

The truly devout are in the minority.

Chu Yuewan didn't believe it very much, even after so many years, she believed that her master was an immortal more than she believed in the divine power of Emperor Yingtian.

As a witch wish, I am really ashamed.

"Not necessarily."

Song Ling did see it very accurately, "He doesn't have to come for the gods, how many people here are willing to work for something else." ”

That's just as well.

Chu Yuewan didn't want to do that, so she turned around and came over again, playing with the splash.

Songling helped her wipe the balm, and the tender skin was soft and smooth, and people couldn't put it down.

While wiping her, Song Ling thought to herself, I don't know which stinky boy will be cheaper in the future.

Wait, it seems...... I already know which one it is.

She thought about it, rolling her eyes.

"Little Master Yun is also here today."

Song Ling's yin and yang weirdness was a little more powerful, "Why didn't Her Royal Highness keep him for a long time?" After saying that, I left, and I was afraid that I was going to rush to put out the fire? ”

"Doesn't Songling hate her uncle the most?" Chu Yuewan said with a smile.

"It's true that I hate it, but this person has to find some trouble every time he comes, and this time he left coldly, who knows what he was thinking."

"It's just a gift cake."

"Sending a hair cake? Poor acid. ”

Chu Yuewan smiled bitterly, unable to answer her words.

Although Song Ling still hates Yun Jinshu now, she is not as secretive as before, thanks to the blessing of the little princess, the relationship between the Ferris Tower and the little grandfather Yun has eased a lot over the years.

It's just that it seems that the number of times that person has come has not changed the little princess's concern for him.

Is it really like what the great teacher said, the entanglement between these two people in the previous life has not yet ended? Songling can't expose the facts she knows, and is only willing to wait and see what happens.

In the evening of the first moon, I washed it clean, got up and changed my clothes, and the pink and white appearance was like a hibiscus out of the water.

She changed into a new dress of dried incense, sat down in front of the dressing mirror, and suddenly thoughtfully stretched out her hands and pressed them to her chest.

"Your Royal Highness, what are you doing here?" Song Ling was surprised.

"Fat again."

Chu Yuewan looked in the mirror and rubbed herself.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, aren't you fat...... Chu Yuewan pursed her ruddy mouth, turned her head and rubbed it with an aggrieved expression, and said, "It's fat!" Songling, you see that the meat here is piled up in two! I can't even flatten it out when I take a deep breath! Songling: "...... this, it shouldn't be flat."

"Your Royal Highness, this is a good thing."

Song Ling walked over and pulled her two small fleshy hands off the lumps on her chest and helped her tie her clothes.

"Really?" Chu Yuewan recalled her previous life, "However, if you grow it now, you will ...... later." Isn't it going to become a big ......?"

"Wouldn't it be nice to be bigger?" Song Ling asked, "Do you want to be like me?" Chu Yuewan glanced at her chest, only a slight curvature, and immediately nodded enviously.

"Alas......" Songling couldn't tell her.

"I had terrible dreams."

The early moon said in a matter-of-fact manner, gesturing on his chest while talking, "I dreamed that after I opened up, the rabbit also grew so big, super heavy!" It hurts my shoulders, I can't run, I feel pain when I run, and I have to lift it up so I don't sweat when it's hot in summer, so uncomfortable! Song Ling was speechless.

I can't understand this kind of distress.

But why do your dreams sound so real?

Could it be that he really grew into a meat ball in his previous life? Looking at the little princess's current body shape and face that has never been pointed, Song Ling feels that when she grows up, it is really hard to say.

"If only she could be as mediocre as Jing'er, it doesn't matter if you run around on horseback and archery......" Chu Yuewan still remembered the slender Chu Sujing in her previous life who could be blown away by the wind.

After thinking for a while, she suddenly hugged her head and fell on the bed, playing tricks: "It doesn't matter how long it is, it's long!" It's a big deal to be as chubby as Aunt Deng and look good! Why do you have to grow into what your uncle likes! Ahhh......h "But it's still like I look like my little uncle......" The early moon fluttered for a while, but still gave in to his heart.

"Little Grandpa Yun likes to be thin?" Song Ling was puzzled, "Where did Her Royal Highness the Princess know?" "Even the great master said that Xiao Gong Yun is not treated by women in his life, and he and the little princess have changed the long-life lock that can carry his anger for him, I'm afraid I will have to fight a bachelor for the rest of my life, right? How do you know who he likes? In the evening of the early moon, the salted fish turned over, lay down and patted his stomach, thought for a while, and said, "It seems to be ...... yes.

I don't know what my uncle likes. ”

I don't know why you're so worried.

Song Ling didn't comfort her, nor did she laugh at her, so she gave her a meaningful look to experience it.

Chu Yuewan just knew that her uncle didn't like her in her previous life, but what she didn't like was all speculation.

In this life, should you figure it out? That's right, it's good to figure it out in this life.

She thought about it, and began to unconsciously rub the small lump on her chest again.

"What are you doing, Your Highness Princess?"

"Hmm...... The soft ones are easy to rub. ”

"But if you rub it too much, it might get bigger."

"What?! Let's rub my belly......"

The beginning of the year soon became less busy, and the first moon night began to be idle in the skyscraper from the fifth day of the new year.

Folks say that "don't go out after breaking five", in order to sweep away the "drive out the poor" on this day, if you go outside or go to other people's houses, you will bring the "poor" and "bad luck" that you drive out of the door to other people's homes.

The custom has more or less also affected the people who come to worship the gods in the skyscraper, although the Emperor Yingtian can destroy all evils, but he has not said that he can cure the poor, so no one specially picked up today.

"No wonder Master likes to make tea and drink tea, it turns out that he is really idle and has nothing to do."

Chu Yuewan thought while transferring water, "But maybe Master was still busy when he was there, but Yuning didn't know anything, so he couldn't interfere with anything, so he seemed more idle?" "Alas...... It's still far from being alone.

"Your Highness the Princess."

Song Ling went upstairs to report, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has come down to ask for blessings." ”

At the end of the first month, he immediately threw away the tea and trotted downstairs.

"Brother Prince!" She called.

The group of people who accompanied the palace were surrounded by Chu Yongwang's figure, and when he heard the voice, he turned his head, and a little warmth melted between his cold eyebrows.

He was very impatient and inserted three sticks of incense into the incense burner, and walked over and said, "Yuning, you haven't returned to the palace for a few days, I'll take a look." ”

"Is the prince's brother here to see Yuning, or is it for Shangxiang?" Chu Yuewan happily held his hand.

"Do you need to ask?" Chu Yongwang said, and walked with her to the hall where the guests were entertained.

The tea in the evening of the first moon was useful, and the brother and sister sat in front of the coffee table and chatted.

"If it weren't so hard, I wouldn't have to stay in this gloomy place all day."

Chu Yongwang took the teacup she handed over.

"Master said that it can be arranged by me, and the daily care and prayer are specially taken care of by the Ministry of Rites, as long as I am present at important ceremonies and sacrifices."

Chu Yue said in the evening, "A few days ago, there were a lot of affairs at the beginning of the year, and there were many people to meet, but now there is nothing." ”

Chu Yongwang nodded, thoughtful.

Suddenly, he raised his head and said, "Yuning, you can help me calculate, is this year suitable for a big wedding?" Chu Yuewan was stunned for a moment, and then a burst of joy: "Is it ...... the prince's brother" that someone has chosen someone in his heart? "Father can't wait."

Chu Yongwang hurriedly explained, "Recently, because of the Chinese New Year, many people have come to Beijing, and maybe my father thinks that there is nothing in Beijing, so he has expanded the range of options. ”