285. Haunting, the sweetness of affection

285. Haunting, the sweetness of affection

Manjoo smiled reluctantly and reluctantly set her eyes on the World Heritage, and the moment she saw the World Heritage, Manju thought she was wrong

World Heritage is laughing!

Manzhu rubbed her eyes, she was sure that she was not mistaken, and there was really a vague smile on her lips!

Manzhu first had a feeling of being trapped, but then doubts were in his heart:

In the past ten years of getting along, except for occasionally smiling at her, in fact, almost always has a cold face, even if he smiles at outsiders, it will only be a sneer, a cruel smile, and a contemptuous laugh...... Handsome!

Looking at the women and maids around who were obsessed with the World Heritage Sites, Manzhu suddenly felt sour, she had an urge to let the World Heritage wear a mask and go out!

But in the end, she still doesn't understand, she is about to be misunderstood as a flying immortal outside the sky, how can this world heritage still laugh so happily!

Zhang Rang suddenly knelt up straight and raised his hands high, Manzhu saw his posture, and his heart suddenly "chuckled", thinking, what is his idea again?

Zhang Rang said loudly, "I am willing to ask the Ninth Princess to take over the Sprinkle family as her godson!" After speaking, Zhang Rang "crawled" to the ground again!

"What!" Manjoo's eyes widened, she thought she had misheard! This one should be sixty at the moment, she is only seventeen or eighteen no matter how she looks at it, she has never heard of a sixty old man worshipping a little girl under twenty to be a godmother! And this one Jean looks much older than his actual age, if she didn't know his real age, I'm afraid she would guess that he is already seventy!

"What" and a few voices exclaimed almost at the same time as Manjoo!

Manzhu goes to prestige, Manzhu is the prince of Fucheng and the eighth prince!

Unexpectedly, the calm and sophisticated Prince Fu Cheng couldn't help but be surprised!

The eighth prince, it turned out that he was also there, Manzhu had only seen a large number of people waiting to listen to the announcement, but she didn't take a closer look, and at this time she found out that almost all the people in Fucheng Palace with a little status came, and many people were old faces for Manzhu, like the third prince, Concubine De, and the eighth prince who was obviously very extroverted, but wanted to take the steady third prince as an example......

The eighth prince blinked exaggeratedly regardless of his image, "Manager Zhang, you...... What did you just say?"

Zhang Rang said what he had just said louder again, and also did the ancestor-like action again, the eighth prince listened, choked up and swallowed his saliva, came to Manzhu's side with a smile, and said,

"Ninth brother and sister, you are so powerful, someone is going to make you a godmother!"

For the eighth prince who is talking to her at this moment, Manzhu is familiar with him, he can be regarded as the No. 4 person of the Fucheng Palace over the years (Fucheng Wangye, Liu Shiyi, the third prince, the eighth prince), who holds important positions in the court and is the right-hand man of the third prince, but Manzhu has always felt that a character like him is not suitable for rolling in the officialdom, he can't hide his true emotions too much, so it's too easy to offend people, these are all later words! But from the bottom of his heart, Manzhu still likes this starling, at least he is a very real person, and he doesn't have to bother guessing what he is thinking when he gets along with him, the reason is very simple, his thoughts are written on his face!

And this starling is the first person to talk to her since she married the world!

Manzhu smiled lightly at the eighth prince who took the initiative to talk to her, and said, "Starling, you are laughing!"

The eighth prince was stunned for a moment, and blurted out, "Ninth brother and sister, do you know me?"

Before Manzhu could answer, Mr. Zhang let Manager Zhang speak first, "Just say that the Ninth Princess is a fairy!"

Shiyi glared at Zhang Rang, gritted his teeth and said, "Shut up!"

It's also strange to say, this one made the manager really shut up obediently like a mouse seeing a cat, Manzhu had a smile in the corner of her eyes, she knew that the world heritage was angry that Manager Zhang interrupted her conversation!

This world heritage is domineering and heartwarming!

Looking back and seeing the expectant eyes of the eighth prince, Manzhu remembered the topic just now, turned his mind, and said with a smile, "The eighth brother called me the ninth brother and sister just now, right?"

"Yes!" the eighth prince nodded simply!

"That's it!" Manzhu looked at the eighth prince still puzzled, so he had to continue to explain, "The only people who can call me like this in the Fucheng Palace are the third prince and the eighth prince! Before the younger brother and sister left the cabinet, they had heard that everyone in the Fu Cheng Palace was handsome, and the prince of Fu Cheng was a generation of Tianjiao, and several princes were also talents, the third prince was the first product in the court, although the starling was young, but he was already in the second grade, thinking that I was only the ninth brother and sister I boldly called you a starling!"

Hearing Manzhu's words, the eighth prince suddenly realized, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Ninth brother, oh, no, now you should be called the Ninth Prince, Ninth Prince, you are really blessed to marry such a smart and clever princess!"

Not only did the eighth prince admire it from the bottom of his heart, but even Prince Fu Cheng and the third prince couldn't help but cast their admiring glances at Manzhu!

Prince Fu Cheng said secretly: It is not a loss to be the master of the world heritage, he is not chaotic in the face of danger, he is witty, he is really worthy of the world heritage, and he is qualified to be the daughter-in-law of the prince of Fu Cheng!

The third prince said secretly, "What a clever master Manzhu, not only skillfully answered the words of the eighth prince, but also hinted to Zhang let the head manager Zhang see, she just heard that she added some inferences, and it is not a fairy descending to earth! More importantly, Master Manzhu's words not only praised him and the eighth brother for their young talents, but also did not compare the eighth brother against his background, and indirectly boasted about his father Fu Cheng Wangye, looking at his father's satisfied expression, it seems that Manzhu gave him this high hat, he is very comfortable to wear!"

Manzhu heard the eighth prince say this, but a little embarrassed, his cheeks were also dyed with a touch of red, very beautiful under the sunset, like a delicate rose as bright and moving, the eighth prince was stupid, the third prince was stupid, the ladies were stupid, the maids and eunuchs were stupid, and even the manager Zhang, who was still stupidly kneeling on the ground and wanted to recognize Manzhu, was dumbfounded......

Where did Manzhu notice these amazing gazes, she smiled slightly, looked at the World Heritage, and said, "World ...... Well, the concubine should call you the Ninth Prince! Ninth Prince, the Eighth Brother is asking you!"

The world relics came back to their senses, looked up at the colorful clouds in the sky, smiled affectionately at Manzhu, and said, "I don't want to listen to you call me the ninth prince!"

"That'...... Lord Wang?"

"Call me World Heritage!" World Heritage stared at Manzhu and laughed softly, "Why don't you call me a husband!"

His face suddenly looked like a peach blossom......