At one point she thought her life was complete.

The old things are still there, but the mood has completely changed.

The maid pushed open the door, and the little persimmon walked in, sat down on the couch, picked up the little miscellaneous book that Yue Jianxi liked to read the most, and handed it to Granny Chen: "Nurse, tell a story." ”

Chen Nanniang used to be from a family, and she became a nanny because of her family's downfall, so she was able to read and write.

"Okay, which article does little persimmon want to listen to this time?" Mrs. Chen took the book with both hands and sat on the small pestle next to her and waited for him to speak.

The little persimmon said in a milky voice: "Mother's favorite." ”

"Little persimmon, the slave doesn't know which one the princess likes." Granny Chen looked at him with a trace of sadness in her eyes, did the little persimmon still think that his mother had not died?

The scene a month ago, Granny Chen was still standing in her eyes.

It was two maids in the house chatting, and they were heard by the little persimmon who ran out to play in the snow.

"The princess has died, I heard that she died at the hands of the people of Beifan."

"It's really fake, why haven't you heard the news."

"I'm hiding it, I also got the news inadvertently from Xiao Wu Ye, the regent is furious, and he is sending troops to attack Beifan Kingdom."

"Then why didn't you see the princess's body come back?"

"That corpse, alas, forget it, it's all as old as an old woman, which is the former princess who is bright and bright, dead or dead, alive or alive, the regent is not comfortable to look at."

The little persimmon listened to a pillar of incense behind the two of them, and only lightly ordered the nurse to call Xiao Wu Ye.

After Xiao Wu arrived, Xiao Persimmon only gave him one sentence: "Those two maids make me unhappy and don't want to see them again." ”

Xiao Wu looked at him in astonishment, only to see that there was no trace of joking on Xiao Persimmon's cute face, and his gloomy face looked exactly the same as Ye, exuding an aura that could not be refused.

Xiao Wu asked cautiously: "Little persimmon, do you want to drive them out of the house?" ”

"You don't have to leave a mouth alive."

Xiao Wu's words shocked Xiao Wu, this is a child, a child who is more than a year old and less than two years old, he actually said such cruel and ruthless words. ’

And it's so compelling, it's simply amazing.

Xiao Wu responded yes, and immediately dragged the two maids to the courtyard on the spot, and killed the two of them with a cane in the flying snow.

Granny Chen wanted to open her mouth to plead, but looked at the little persimmon, but saw a coldness on his face that she had never seen before.

She knew that no one could stop his decision, and that this child had his own independent personality.

If the kind and amiable princess is gone, I am afraid that no one will be able to restrain his personality anymore.

That's not a good thing.

Later, Mrs. Chen once cautiously asked the little persimmon why she hated the two maids so much.

He said, "I will not leave her until tomorrow for the one who cursed my mother, and the same will be true for you, nurse." ”

Since then, little persimmon has come to the princess's room every day to sit for a while, read her books, and listen to her stories.

Actually, I'm missing the princess.

Such a young child, without a good mother's teaching, will become the demon king of the mixed world in the future.

Mrs. Chen likes little persimmon very much, and she doesn't want him to end up on the road of no return.

So every time I tell a story, it's all positive and positive, and it's what the princess loves to watch.

"The oldest on that page is the one my mother likes."

Yue Jianxi jumped on the couch, and the little persimmon stretched out her little arm to hold it into her arms: "The little fox also looks at it together." ”