How does dill really feel at this time?

With a smile on his face and a heart in his heart.

It's so angry, the head of the palace is green into the Hulunbuir grassland, but you still have to maintain a dignified and generous smile.

In particular, when he heard the melon-eating crowd around him whispering about what kind of ulterior deal there was between these noble ladies and the prince of Pingliang, the smile on Dill's face became brighter and brighter.

The system silently lit a candle for the melon-eating masses in the bottom of his heart.

What's wrong with gossiping, you have to gossip about the stories that the man of her host and other women have to tell.

Isn't this an old birthday star hanging?

Then, a row of candles was lit for the storyteller, who was in the midst of his climax.

Go all the way, Amitabha.

...

"Princess ......"

"What's wrong, bean bag?" Dill picked up a peanut and stuffed it into her mouth, and said vaguely.

"Princess, if you're not happy, don't force a smile." Bean Bao stood up.

"What are you going to do?" Seeing the bean bag rushing forward, Dill raised her head slightly and asked her.

The slave went up and told the storyteller to shut up. He doesn't know anything at all, he just talks nonsense there, what qualifications do he have. Doubao puffed out a bun face and said angrily.

Dill let out a soft "oh", and did not mean to obstruct it.

"How are you going to silence that man?" Dill chuckled twice, and calmly took a sip of tea, "Do you want to go up and tell her that you are from the princess's mansion and use power to oppress people?" ”

"Slave ......"

"Don't say that you don't believe it, even if you believe it, do you think they will listen to your little girl?"

"The mouth grows on others, and they let them say it if they want to."

It's just that everyone should be responsible for what they say.

While no one was paying attention, Dill pulled out a pink and white ball from her sleeve and threw it on the ground.

After jumping on the ground twice in a happy way, the pink and white dumplings disappeared in place with a "whoosh".

At the same time, the storyteller on the five-foot platform suddenly felt an itch in his back.

He subconsciously reached out and scratched it, but it turned out to be even more unbearable.

The itching sensation seemed to seep out of the vertebrae, and it was hidden very deeply, and if you didn't peel off the flesh and remove the meridians, it would never be relieved.

"Bean bag, let's go." Dill didn't look at the foreign-looking people in the stand, and after calling out to the little palace maid, she walked straight out of the door of the teahouse.

The sun is big and the sun is shining.

In front of a small stall on the side of the street, there was a large circle of people.

"Princess, shall we go and see?" The bean bag probe probed into the brain, showing a very curious look.

I don't know if there will be a lot of excitement in crowded places to see dill. But what she knows is that as long as it's a crowded place, there will be trouble.

Dill doesn't like to watch the excitement, and she doesn't like to take the initiative to cause trouble.

Before the second word "no ......" could be spoken, Dill felt the extraordinary temperature of the jade in her chest.

So, he quickly changed his words, "Let's go, let's take a look." ”

Bean Bao couldn't wait to walk in front, and Dill followed behind her.

When passing by a restaurant, Dill paused slightly, and glanced up casually.

In the window of the restaurant, there is a person sitting.

The man turned his head sideways and couldn't see his face clearly, only the corners of his white clothes were flying, flying freely.

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