"Miss Xia, are you okay?" Princess Jing saw Xia Furong's expression in her eyes. Along the way, she was not unaware of the little girl's calculations. Fortunately, Xiao Er was dismissive of her, which reassured her a lot.

A teenage girl has a means of seducing men, and it is certainly not a worry-free one. How could she let such a person become her son's side?

Xia Furong hurriedly cleaned up her mood, put on a well-behaved and innocent smile, and said coquettishly: "Back to the princess, my aunt asked me to ask the princess if she has a place to stay, if not, my aunt has a separate courtyard in Tanggu, although it is a little simpler, but it can barely be used as a resting place......"

"No need, Mrs. Wu Xianling is my close friend. When I came, I had written to her, and I was going to harass her for two days! Although Princess Jing had a good impression of General Zhaoyong's wife, she didn't want this little girl with ulterior motives to have more contact with her son, so she categorically refused.

Xia Furong's dark eyes were dimmed by disappointment. She turned around and looked at the tall and tall figure in the melon shop, her heart was full of unwillingness. Her eyes rolled and the corners of her mouth curled slightly, and she politely and thoughtfully said goodbye to the princess.

Xia Furong returned to the carriage of the Fang family in the back, smiled sweetly at her aunt, and said in a cheerful tone: "Auntie, the princess said that she had already greeted Mrs. County Ling, so why don't you live with her...... By the way, there is a watermelon seller over there, and it is said that the price is cheap, and my niece went to buy one for my aunt to taste! ”

That expression, that tone, I can't see that she has been frustrated by Zhu Junxi, like a little girl who doesn't know the world.

Mrs. Fang smiled lovingly at her niece, waved her hand and said, "Let the girls go, after a few days of traveling, they should be tired." ”

"Auntie, niece is not tired! After a few days in the carriage, it's good to get down and take a walk! Xia Furong's eyes similar to Mrs. Fang shone brightly.

Among several nieces, Mrs. Fang chose Xia Furong not only because of her temperament, but also because she was the most similar to herself among her nieces. Mrs. Fang patted Xia Furong's hand and nodded, "What you said is right, it's time to come down and go." Aunt will accompany you to see it! ”

Through the car window, Mrs. Fang looked at the smiling female doll in front of the melon shop not far away, eight or nine years old, fair-skinned, and although her appearance was not beautiful, she was very pleasing. Especially those big black eyes, full of aura.

Although Mrs. Fang has never seen the righteous daughter of her husband, from his words and letters, she has pieced together the image of a girl with superb cooking skills and a quirky personality. In a recent letter, the husband said how well the watermelons planted by his righteous daughter were growing, and how sweet the early watermelons tasted, and he also made people carry two of them. She's never seen a watermelon so big and sweet!

In the entire Tang Ancient Town, only the Yu family has the courage to dare to grow watermelons innovatively, so is the melon shop in this town inextricably linked with the husband's daughter? The aura of the little girl in the melon shop, is she the righteous daughter praised by her husband?

At this time, the niece was going to go to the melon shop to have a look, and it was in her arms. With the support of the personal maid and pearl, Mrs. Fang got out of the carriage, gently stretched her waist and legs, and slowly walked towards the melon shop.

She was happy, but Xia Furong was unhappy. Originally, she had the idea of being able to talk to the second son of Jingwangfu in the melon shop, but now she was ruined by her aunt. She stared at her aunt's back, her heart full of unwillingness.

At this time, the peak of buying melons has passed, and in the melon shop, there are only two or three well-dressed women, carefully selected by the shelves. Yu Xiaocao, who was finally free, sat on a high stool, dangling her little feet under her skirt, and fiddling with the silver ingots in the cash box happily.

At this time, out of the corner of her eye, she swept a figure coming in from outside the door, and she immediately wore a sweet smile and greeted in a crisp voice: "Welcome, please feel free to buy!" ”

As soon as I looked up, I saw a handsome face, three-dimensional facial features as handsome as a knife, wearing a blue robe embroidered with purple bamboo patterns, a white jade belt around his waist, and white deerskin boots on his feet - what an eye-catching ancient flower man! Yu Xiaocao admired the demeanor of the handsome guys in ancient times with great interest.

Sensing Xiaocao's gaze, Zhu Junxi's handsome eyes swept over lightly, but found a pair of black eyes as bright as stars, looking at it openly. Although the gaze stayed on his handsome face for a long time, the pure eyes were not annoying.

Looking at it intently, he found that the owner of these black eyes was a little girl who was less than ten years old, and Zhu Junxi couldn't help but laugh dumbly. How can such a young girl know the defense of men and women? No wonder the sight of the eyes is not disguised!

Zhu Junxi smiled at the little girl, and actually noticed a trace of surprise in the little girl's eyes. This little girl is really funny, showing undisguised appreciation for the man, is it really good?

Zhu Junxi couldn't help but want to tease the little girl, stepped forward, and asked with a straight face, "What do you think I do?" ”

Zhu Junxi was born tall, and with his perennial martial arts practice, he naturally exudes a deterrent power on his body, and when he has a straight face, it is quite scary.

Yu Xiaocao blinked, and from the handsome guy's smiling eyes, he saw that the other party was not angry, so he showed a playful smile and replied, "Oh? If you don't look at me, how do you know I'm looking at you? I look at you, you look at me, and we can be considered even! ”

"I didn't stare at you the way you looked at me! Doesn't that mean I'm at a loss? Zhu Junxi frowned, his expression slightly vicious.

Yu Xiaocao pursed her lips and smiled: "Take a look and there will be no less meat, what are you talking about and not suffering?" Childe is handsome and handsome, and he is not the kind of person who cares. ”

"What if I were?" The smile in Zhu Junxi's eyes was even stronger, but the expression on his face was more fierce.

Yu Xiaocao shrugged, spread his hands, and said, "Then I'll look away!" If you just feel that you are at a loss, I will not send a watermelon to compensate you. Love, what's the matter! ”

Seeing the little girl showing a scoundrel look, Zhu Junxi not only did not feel disgusted, but felt very cute. When the little sister in the family was eight or nine years old, she often played coquettish in front of him, but when she grew up, she became elegant and demure, and she was not as cute as she was when she was a child.

"Second son, have you chosen the watermelon? Need help? Xia Furong, who was following her aunt, saw that Zhu Junxi had been in the shop for a while, but she was still empty-handed, so she didn't care about her aunt by her side, and looked at him shyly and timidly with her bright eyes, and took the initiative to talk.

Ahh A handsome guy with a lot of gold, there are admirers everywhere. In ancient times, women actually had the time to take the initiative? This girl's eyes are almost glued to other handsome guys, is this really good? Yu Xiaocao held her cheeks and watched the interaction of handsome men and beauties with great interest.

The smile in Zhu Junxi's eyes gradually faded, he directly ignored Xia Furong's earnest gaze, and saluted Mrs. Fang: "Mrs. Fang, if you want to eat watermelon, just say it, why bother to come in person." ”

Mrs. Fang glanced at her niece who had always stayed on Zhu Junxi, and frowned slightly unhappily, but she couldn't say anything in front of the second son of King Jing's Mansion. Hearing this, she smiled slightly and said, "After a few days in the car, it's time to move your legs and feet!" ”

"Mrs. Fang, please feel free, I'm going to pick watermelons, so as not to ...... Mother waits for a long time! Zhu Junxi didn't even give Xia Furong a look from beginning to end, so he entered the shop and ran to the shelves.

The falling flowers are intentional, but the flowing water is ruthless! Yu Xiaocao saw that he had a clue. However, that little falling flower seems to be unwilling!

"Auntie, let's go pick watermelons too!" Xia Furong's voice was a little more eager and attentive, but her eyes still stayed on the aqua blue figure in the shop.

The smile on Mrs. Fang's face dissipated, and she said lightly: "Our aunt and nephew can only eat watermelon, where do you know how to choose?" Little girl, please help me pick two! ”

Yo, yo, yo! This little falling flower is definitely no play, and parents don't agree with it! Tsk, this little flower is really bold, and she dares to flirt in front of her parents, but unfortunately it is automatically blocked by others.

She was stunned for two seconds, and immediately showed a warm smile, and said, "Madame, don't worry, the watermelon I picked is sure to be sweet and juicy, and you are satisfied!" ”

Such a bright and bright smile dispelled the faint gloom in Mrs. Fang's heart, and she looked at the clever little girl in front of her: she was dressed in a lotus blue dress, with small lilac gardenias embroidered on the skirt and sleeves, and a lovely double bun on her head, and a few lilac beads. A white little face is no bigger than a palm, a pair of smart eyes seem to be able to speak, ruddy lips and the corners of the mouth are always slightly upturned, and he looks like he loves to laugh. Sure enough, it's a likable child!

Originally, Mrs. Fang was worried that her husband, who had a whole intestine to the end, was deceived by someone with a heart. Now, finally put her mind at ease, the little girl who has a pair of eyes that are as clear as spring water without a trace of impurities doesn't look like a scheming person.

Yu Xiaocao picked a watermelon in Mrs. Fang's burning gaze, indicating that the pressure was great. This lady with a cool face in her grace, staring at her as soon as she enters the door, why is this? Could it be that he is so cute that people can't take their eyes off it? Xiaocao was narcissistic in her heart......

Wait, what did the handsome guy in blue call this lady just now? Mrs. Fang? Oh Maiga, it can't be my godmother who has never met before, and she came to inspect her, right? The godfather is really, and he doesn't give her a word in advance - the house town said that he would lie down and shoot: he didn't know that the lady would come to a surprise attack, okay?

Yu Xiaocao pretended to pick a watermelon while trying to recall his performance just now, there was nothing inappropriate, right? I was a little nervous in my heart: It's not easy for my godmother to get along? Will you be dissatisfied with her?

Mrs. Fang looked at the little girl who pretended to be busy, but secretly glanced at her from time to time, and knew that the little girl had guessed her identity - what a smart little girl! I added a few more points to Xiaocao in my heart.