Immorton's little boat slowly rowed out of the reeds, and he sat cross-legged in the bow of the boat, the corners of his clothes hanging down from the side of the boat, immersed in the water, soft and clear blue water, and the corner of the white clothes was as leisurely as a cloud in the sky that moved with the wind. I smiled at him, and he shook the basket at me with a smile and asked, "What has the princess gained?" ”

I smiled wryly: "I came back empty-handed." ”

Ansuna rowed quietly, hanging her head slightly and not saying a word.

Fishing with someone might be boring, but I was thinking about what kind of mood it would be if I'm on the same boat as Immorton just now, and he's fishing and I'm playing the flute.

It's a pity that I'm accompanied by this grumpy little brother who doesn't understand the amorous feelings.

"It doesn't matter, you can give all these fish to the princess," he said, "and we don't eat fish." ”

Oh yes, the monks and priests can't eat fish.

Xiao Man glared at him: "No need! Our dinner was also settled. He gestured to the ducks the guards were carrying.

Immorton bowed slightly, picked up the basket and flipped it over gently, and a few fresh fish fell out of the basket and fell back into the river.

"Why did you put it again?" Xiao Man was puzzled.

I smiled, and so did Immorton.

Fishing is often not for results, but just for enjoyment. Although I've only talked to Immorton about it, and I'm afraid it's only his first time out fishing, it's clear that he's got a taste for it.

He agreed with a smile, and asked again: "Was the princess played that tune just now?" ”

I said yes, and he asked, "What instrument?" ”

I looked at the water, and the reed leaf didn't know where it had drifted, and I spread my hand helplessly: "It's gone." ”

Xiao Man snorted.

"Let's go fishing together next time." I say.

Xiao Man held my hand and tightened it again, and his mouth pouted again: "I want to be together!" ”

This kid.

The wild duck meat roasted for dinner tastes quite fragrant. I had dinner with Xiao Man, as soon as the duck was served, the waiter came over to taste the dish, he didn't think the spoon was in his hands, so as soon as he put the spoon down, he stretched out his arm and wanted to grab it.

"Hey, it's hot."

I think it's understandable to eat bread or something with your hands, but it's really unbearable to eat this kind of dish with soup and grasp it with your hands. Xiao Man's habits are really unbelievable.

I asked Arlie to bring the custom-made things.

Xiao Man stared at the two thin wooden sticks of equal length and was very puzzled: "Sister, what is this?" ”

"Chopsticks," seeing that he couldn't understand, changed to say: "Tableware, eat with something, save the soup on your hands." Better than a spoon"

I picked up a piece of duck meat with my chopsticks, blew it on, and brought it to my mouth and took a bite.

Yes, the duck is hot and fragrant, and it is not the same as the domestic duck I have eaten before.

Eating with two wooden sticks was too fresh for Xiao Man, and he immediately beckoned Ya Li: "Take this for me too...... What? ”

"Chopsticks."

"Yes, chopsticks, bring two."

Yali pursed her lips and smiled, and someone brought another pair of chopsticks up.

Xiao Man held two chopsticks, and that posture was like holding a sword......

I don't laugh, I can't laugh, this kid is easily annoyed, and that whistle in the afternoon is a good proof of that. If I smile, I can't keep him in a hurry, and then throw the chopsticks. This is a guy who eats, and he can't throw it away easily.

"This thing can't be used well if you don't practice it for a few days." Show him how to hold chopsticks and how to pick up food. Then he handed him the spoon: "Good, eat slowly, don't be in a hurry." ”

He rolled his eyes, and his fleshy appearance was extremely cute.

If it weren't for the fact that he's a pretty baby, I wouldn't have tolerated him again and again.

"Sister, I want you to feed me!"

Really, looking at his stubborn appearance, there is a frame that he won't eat if I don't feed him.

I took a piece of duck meat, blew lightly twice, I guess it wouldn't be hot, and moved closer to his mouth: "Eat it." ”

"Ahh

The child's ruthlessness made people feel as if he had been hungry for days and nights, and he actually made a sound similar to that of a tiger howling hungry, which really made me cry and laugh.

"I want to." He muttered as he chewed.

"Okay, come again." I'm afraid of you, little master.

I can do all these things with him and follow him. But the key question ...... For example, the choice of getting married or not getting married, I will never change my mind.

If he is not sensible, should I be ignorant too? This is a matter of principle, and we must not make mistakes.

The person I want to marry is not Prince Xiaoman.

I'm in a trance, I want to marry......

Yes, it should be similar to Immorton, knowledgeable, personable, and if there is something, needless to say, the other party can understand it with a look.

However, this is also unlikely, because he is a priest.

And I don't know what position I'm in his heart-

He may not have any feelings for me at all, but because I am a princess, he gets along with me, teaches me things, and talks with me. And now I just have the appearance of a girl, how can I make him like it?

Cut, think about what to do, now my priority is not to be inexplicably crazy at someone.

Who I am, the most important thing for me is to get this out of the way first.

After feeding Xiao Man, I ate some duck soup. I didn't feel too hungry, probably because the wind blew on the river in the afternoon.

Xiao Man was satisfied, and he smiled.

Dinner was taken down, and fruit or something was served. I sat on the terrace by the water, holding a huge lotus flower in my hand, this kind of princess life is naturally happy, but everything has a positive and negative side, and under this rich and prosperous, the reality that cannot be ignored still exists.

For example, Xiao Man, who is now a happy and carefree little prince, but will be a pharaoh in the future, it must be more hard work and less ease. What about me? What will my future path look like?

I was so engrossed in my mind that I didn't look back at him until Xiao Man patted me.

"Sister, I will be old in the future."

Suddenly such a sentence came out, I laughed a little, and touched his face: "Yes, this is for sure." "As long as you die young, that one will surely be yours.

"I'll be nice to my sister, so my sister will be nice to me too, right?" He looked uneasy, demanding reassurance.

I nodded, "Yes." ”

Ignoring the meaning of his words, we are sisters and brothers, and I don't want to fight with him for power, of course we will be very good, and we will treat each other very well.

He hugged my waist from behind, Xiao Man looked round and soft, but he was not short, only about half a head lower than me. Looking at his body skeleton, it is foreseeable that he will grow very tall in the future.

"I am a prince, the king of the future, and I will learn how to be a pharaoh well, well." He whispered. His chest was against my back, and I could feel his heart, throbbing and pounding in his young chest.

Yes, he is a prince and I am a princess.

Although I don't know where I came from, I don't know how long I can be a princess.

However, it is not okay to be a person without being serious.

As the saying goes, being a monk for a day and hitting the clock for a day is certainly very negative, but it is also very responsible. Isn't the duty of being a monk to ring the bell? Since he is a monk, the bell must be hit.

Since I have become this princess, it is also certain and necessary to learn things seriously for the present and the future. As for who I am, where I come from, and those things that have been blinded and no longer remembered, you can slowly recall them little by little, without having to put all your mind on them

After thinking about this, I felt a little more relaxed, and patted Xiaoman's arm around my waist: "Okay, don't be childish, how can the future king be so coquettish!" ”

"That's the future!" He was cute and brutal and refused to let go: "Now I'm still a prince, it's okay to be willful." ”

I smiled and the wind blew over the pond and gently brushed on my face.

There seems to be someone whispering in the wind, and the fragrance of flowers is floating in the dark.

I think of a Tang poem, the crystal curtain moves and the breeze rises, and the shelves are full of roses.

Xiao Man heard me talking to himself and asked, "What?" ”

I said, "Nothing. ”

Even if he told it, he wouldn't be able to understand it.

But the other person will surely understand the meaning of this verse.