New Year's Day is not the same as Miss Yuansi.

She has been the most favored daughter in the family since she was a child, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she is a little princess.

The princess's illness on New Year's Day is thanks to the good education methods of the father and mother, although they spoil their daughters, they are not all obedient to everything.

How can New Year's Day, who has never suffered any grievances since he was a child, be the master who will swallow his anger?

Just look at the way she keeps dying in the face of Xiao Changqi.

After coming out of the old lady's residence, he hurriedly returned to the upper courtyard on New Year's Day, urging Jinying to prepare breakfast.

After a morning of verbal warfare, she was starved.

Seeing that Miss is so energetic, Jinying is also happy in her heart, Miss used to be too quiet, so everyone treats Miss as a soft bun and pinched it around.

"Tsk."

The sparrow jumped on the table and flapped its short wings for New Year's Day.

Master, you are amazing.

On New Year's Day, I poured two glasses of water in a row before I felt a trace of wetness in my dry tongue.

"It's better to be a bird." New Year's Day casually turned the cup and suddenly sighed.

Sparrow: "Tsk? ”

Master, you're a bird.

Jin Ying and the maid brought the food, and stayed in the house to read the script after breakfast on New Year's Day.

Of course, it's not the same book of Little Bird and King Qian.。

That kind of script is just spicy to the eyes!

Half an hour later......

Holding "The Domineering Prince, Pretty Bird", I watched it very energetically on New Year's Day, and was attracted by the muttering outside.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince actually came to pick up the fifth lady to go out to play."

"Yes, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is handsome and a humble gentleman, although the fifth miss is only a side concubine, but His Royal Highness the prince's actions have given the fifth miss enough face."

"If it's not Miss Four...... How could the position of the crown prince's concubine fall to her? ”

"The fourth lady is also pitiful, just lose the opportunity to be the prince's concubine, the king who looks at him is not only a killing god, but also a ...... Broken sleeves. ”

The last two words, the maid said very softly, as if she was afraid of being heard.

New Year's Day: "? ”

Well?!

Xiao Changqi really likes men?

Someone doesn't know who the King of God was rumored to have broken sleeves.

"The king of the gods is a broken sleeve? Who do you listen to? ”

"Just now, when I went to deliver tea to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Xiangye, I heard His Royal Highness the Crown Prince say that King Qianwang beat a minister in the morning today, and the reason was that the minister said that King Qianwang was a broken sleeve."

Beating people on the Jinluan Palace, this really seems to be what Xiao Changqi did.

But the broken sleeve ......

On New Year's Day, the heart of wanting to marry each other and keep a widow alive has come alive.

In the context of this era, it is impossible for her not to marry, even in modern times, girls who are not married at the age of thirty will be discussed, or even urged to marry, not to mention the ancient times when women's status was extremely low.

As for the Yuan family, they must want to marry her, either to marry the son of a certain minister, or to marry the royal family.

Rather than waiting for someone to use the marriage affair to take care of it at that time, it is better for her to find a good partner from the beginning.

And the king of Qian, who can't break his sleeves, is a good choice.

But this is only a decision for New Year's Day.

If she could, she would still like to go back......

New Year's Day suddenly brightened his eyes, and he hurriedly pushed open the window and called out to the sparrows napping in the trees.

"Sparrow."

The sparrow, who was woken up, was so excited that he almost fell off the branch, and finally stood firm, turned around and looked at New Year's Day: "Tsk?? ”

Master, what do you tell me to do?

New Year's Day hooked his fingers, the sparrow understood, flapped his wings and flew down on the windowsill, tilting his head and looking at New Year's Day in confusion.

"Sparrow, do you know how to travel through time?"