Chapter 525: Poor Miss Daughter

Genius remembered for a second, "Love โ™‚ รท small? Say โ†’', provide you with wonderful novels to read. Zhiqiu's eyes widened: "It's okay if Miss doesn't rush Zhiqiu away, and the rest is up to Miss." ใ€ๆ„›โ†‘ๅŽปโ–ณๅฐโ†“่ชชโ–ณ็ถฒ Qu ใ€‘"

If she marries someone next to the prince, then the young lady will no longer have an excuse to drive herself away.

Poor Zhiqiu was frightened by the last time Hanamichi Xue forced her to marry, as long as she was told to marry, she naturally felt that Hanamichi Xue wanted to drive her.

"Hey, hey, hey! Actually, Zhiqiu, you still want to get married, why do you want to serve me for a lifetime, and you will try it out as soon as I try it. Hanamichi Xue teased Zhiqiu with a treacherous smile, who let this stinky girl dare to misunderstand her.

The people she decided to stay behind would naturally not be driven away, and death would be with her.

"Miss......" Zhiqiu was so funny by Hanamichi Snow that his face was flushed, and he snorted shyly.

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you, my calf is a little swollen, pinch me." Hanamichi Snow's belly is getting bigger and bigger, and it seems that the fetus is growing every day along the way.

Originally, it was just a small bulge, and after ten days' journey, her lower abdomen was so big that she couldn't even touch her calves when she bent over.

Some reactions of pregnant women followed, edema, drowsiness, temper tantrums, crankiness.

Zhiqiu didn't dare to slack off, so she hurriedly pinched her calf, and asked while pressing, "Miss, are you more comfortable?" โ€

Hanamichi Xue snorted, and a trace of anger rose in her heart: "It's all King's Landing that made me suffer such a big sin, and he should have done these things, hum." ใ€ๆ„›โ†‘ๅŽปโ–ณๅฐโ†“่ชชโ–ณ็ถฒ Qu ใ€‘"

Zhiqiu knew that she had been tired of traveling and driving in the past few days, and her temper had become more irritable, and it was normal for her to blame the prince for no reason now.

Along the way, King's Landing was not less resented.

"Hehe, miss, when you get to Yancheng, let the prince pinch you more." Zhiqiu knew that in fact, the young lady missed the prince.

Hanamichi Xue snorted coldly: "Of course." โ€

As he spoke, he closed his eyes, and fell asleep quickly.

Seeing that she was asleep, Zhiqiu laughed softly, and just complained that she could also fall asleep.

Pressing the corners of the quilt for her, Zhiqiu quietly exited the door.

They lived in the village of Lizheng's house, and although it was the largest official house in the village, the conditions were outrageously simple.

Even when Zhiqiu was still in the Xiangfu with Hanamichi, they were abused, and the environment was several times better than the current one.

Hongmei greeted her and asked, "Is the princess still used to living?" โ€

"Miss didn't complain about the accommodation and food, but she just played a little temper and complained that the prince was not around, maybe she missed the prince." Zhiqiu snorted and laughed.

Thinking that the young lady would be able to toss the prince who made her suffer when she arrived in Yancheng, she felt very happy.

To tell the truth, following the young lady, I don't know how many times I have to be scared by the crazy prince every day, and the timid ones really don't dare to stay by his side.

is obviously obedient to the young lady and obedient to her orders, but as soon as those charming and narrow eyes leave the young lady, they will become indifferent.

Many people who were frightened by King's Landing liked to see King's Landing being bullied by the princess.

Hongmei also chuckled: "The prince is afraid that Mo is going to be miserable, and the princess has a bad temper during pregnancy." โ€

For someone to clean up the prince, the palace has been bullied by King Yu's aura for many years, and everyone is happy to agree.

The two chatted, looking forward to arriving in Yancheng safely as soon as possible and handing over the princess to the prince, and they were all at ease.

In another room, the wind was drinking the rice wine in the village, and his eyes were looking at the wind and snow floating outside the window, the wind and snow did not stop tonight, and the road to Yancheng was only more difficult.

It's really worrying that tomorrow will be able to pass without a hitch.

With his escort all the way, the road is very calm these days, and occasionally two or three rivers and lakes that are not afraid of death come out, and they are also neatly solved.

But the weather was a real problem.

"Lord, it's better to drink less." Jiang Shiya walked in with a wooden basin, wrung out the hot towel and handed it to him.

Feng Zhongliu raised his eyes and glanced at her: "I don't want to move." Slightly drunk, lazy and snuggled on the bed, disgusted by the bed in the village, if it weren't for the protection of Hanamichi Snow, he would rather nest in his carriage with a soft couch.

Jiang Shiya directly covered his face with a towel, and wiped it with her little hands indiscriminately, which was regarded as wiping his face.

The wind was full of the fragrance of rice wine, and her breath was rough and light, and it seemed very dangerous on this night, she withdrew her hand, threw the towel into the wooden basin, and went out with it.

"Jiang Xiaobao'er, what are you doing running so fast, come over and press the head on the deity, I have a headache." Half-lying in the wind, a pair of hooking eyes stared at Jiang Shiya.

Jiang Xiaobaozi still wears a well-fitting robe.

Jiang Shiya pouted, this time when she came out, she was completely reduced to his maid, he used to be accompanied by a male attendant, she was quite a follower, and she didn't have to serve closely.

She is a young lady herself, she is used to stretching out her hands for clothes and opening her mouth for food, and it is simply a sin to let her serve someone.

The wind is also perverted enough, no matter how uncomfortable Jiang Shiya is serving, she can endure it.

Jiang Shiya wanted to provoke his careful thoughts, but it was completely useless.

"Lord, the little bun is sleepy." Jiang Shiya turned around and looked at the wind with an aggrieved face, tossing her for a day during the day, even in the middle of the night, she didn't let her go, what kind of head, she was so sleepy now.

Serving him to wash his face was the limit of her tolerance.

"Come here." The deep eyes flowing in the wind were like ink in the dark night, and Jiang Shiya walked over helplessly.

Before she arrived in Yancheng, she could only endure and endure this perversion.

Putting down the wooden basin, Jiang Shiya sat on the edge of the bed, reaching out to hold down her temples for Feng Zhongliu.

She often helps her grandmother do this work at home, so she is quite skilled, and it is the only skill she can master.

Thinking of her grandmother, Jiang Shiya's face showed a trace of warmth, her grandmother loved her the most, and she didn't look down on her because she was a girl, but treated her better than her brother.

Grandmother often said that the girl has to be rich and spoiled at home.

But grandmother, your precious granddaughter, the daughter of a dignified family, is now being ravaged by a perverted young master.

Jiang Shiya puffed out her cheeks, and the strength in her hands became more and more powerful.

The wind was lying down with a slight squint, and his deep eyes looked at Jiang Xiaobaozi massaging him, but his mind was distracted, and a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

What is the reason for this little bun, he used to be well-behaved and obedient, since he returned from the Suxiang Pavilion that day, he seems to be very defensive of himself, although he is still obedient to him on his face, but his eyes are always unhappy.

Could it be that he really became interested in the stinky man surnamed Chi and disliked him as a noble lord?

"What are you thinking?" Wind in the stream suddenly opened a pair of sharp eyes and asked a faint question.

Jiang Shiya retracted her thoughts: "It's nothing, I'm a little sleepy." โ€

In the middle of the night, you are good, enjoy the service of others, poor her, the daughter of the prime minister's house, has to support the sleepiness to serve people. Reading, a better reading experience.