Chapter 340

Zhuang Mengdie didn't expect Zhuang Feiyu to say this, looking at his face was red to the root of his ears, and secretly laughed in her heart that her second emperor brother also had such a cute side.

Just when Zhuang Mengdie was thinking about teasing her lovely second emperor brother, Zhuang Feiyu pulled her sleeve and shook it gently, and whispered coquettishly: "You just stay...... Stay with me...... It's not good. ”

Zhuang Feiyu's coquettish begging, the voice was so light that it was almost inaudible, but it was like a stone thrown into the originally calm lake, causing ripples on the lake.

After Zhuang Feiyu said this, he lowered his eyes embarrassedly, not daring to look at Zhuang Mengdie anymore, but his hand pulling Zhuang Mengdie's sleeve became harder and harder, and he stubbornly did not give Zhuang Mengdie a chance to leave with his sleeves.

Although Zhuang Mengdie felt that Zhuang Feiyu couldn't recognize her now, and her eyes were full of the little Zhuang Mengdie, it seemed very inappropriate for her to stay and sleep with him. But Zhuang Mengdie quickly found a reason that she could easily accept, she just regarded her as a servant girl who was ordered by Her Majesty the Empress to do her best to take care of Her Royal Highness. She should have no problem putting an eight-year-old child to sleep.

"Hmm. After making up her mind, Zhuang Mengdie nodded slightly and agreed softly.

Seeing that Zhuang Mengdie finally agreed, Zhuang Feiyu immediately cheered and laughed. Zhuang Feiyu has always been steady and self-controlled, and when she saw his smiling face with a bright and innocent smile, Zhuang Mengdie was inexplicably in a trance, as if she had seen the former second emperor brother smiling warmly in front of her.

"Great! Sister Butterfly is so nice!" Zhuang Feiyu happily let go of Zhuang Mengdie's sleeves, sat up straight and leaned over towards Zhuang Mengdie, cheering and jumping at the same time, happily hugging Zhuang Mengdie's neck, the familiar warm snort was in Zhuang Mengdie's ears.

Zhuang Mengdie was a little distracted by Zhuang Feiyu's "Sister Butterfly", her second brother actually called her Sister Butterfly, she was not happy, but now, she didn't want to destroy the rare harmony between each other for this title, he can call him whatever he likes, no matter how he calls her, he can't change Zhuang Feiyu's position in her mind.

Just when Zhuang Mengdie lost his mind, Zhuang Feiyu quickly pecked Zhuang Mengdie's face, and then shook the quilt with cheers, and the whole person got into it in an instant.

Zhuang Mengdie reacted, stroked the warmth on her face, smiled helplessly, and sighed in her heart that she didn't know what kind of joke God was playing with her.

How did Zhuang Feiyu know what Zhuang Mengdie was thinking, and after getting into the quilt, he saw that Zhuang Mengdie was still sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze, stretched out his hand and gently pulled her sleeve, signaling Zhuang Mengdie to come in too.

Zhuang Mengdie hesitated again and again, but finally couldn't resist the eight-year-old Zhuang Feiyu in front of him, blinking his big eyes that flashed with expectation, and lay down in his resigned clothes, a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

Just when Zhuang Mengdie stared at Fang Liang without squinting and didn't know what she was thinking, the naughty child next to her suddenly turned sideways, gently stretched out an index finger and carefully poked Zhuang Mengdie's shoulder.

Zhuang Mengdie turned her face sideways, looked at those clear and bright eyes, and asked, "You haven't slept yet, what are you doing?" Sanjiu Chinese net

The moment he looked at Zhuang Mengdie, Zhuang Feiyu immediately withdrew his hand like an electric shock, and then blinked his smart eyes, whispered into Zhuang Mengdie's ear and asked, "Sister Die, can I hold you?"

After Zhuang Feiyu asked, his face was already slightly red. Zhuang Mengdie's whole body froze for a moment, she couldn't describe what kind of mood she felt after hearing this, it was simply angry and funny.

Didn't that eight-year-old stubborn boy not long ago yell at herself, and even beat her up, for the sake of his precious third sister?

Zhuang Mengdie wanted to refuse, and took this opportunity to punish Zhuang Feiyu, who had repeatedly angered her, but when she touched Zhuang Feiyu's crying and pitiful eyes, she couldn't say half a "no" no matter what.

At this moment, Zhuang Mengdie may have understood why her second emperor brother always had no way to treat her in the past, and he relied on her for whatever she said, perhaps, it was just a feeling like this now.

"Hmm......" Zhuang Mengdie couldn't refuse, and responded softly.

The moment Zhuang Feiyu got Zhuang Mengdie's permission, Fang Cai's pitiful expression disappeared immediately, and he didn't give Zhuang Mengdie any chance to regret it, cheered and hugged him like a bear hugging a tree, and laughed contentedly.

"Sister Die, you are like the mother queen, warm...... However, the mother has not hugged me for a long time, she must hate her father and me......" Zhuang Feiyu muttered to himself in Zhuang Mengdie's ear, the immature child's voice became smaller and smaller, but the loss became heavier and heavier.

Zhuang Feiyu had never told Zhuang Feiyu about this, he was probably afraid that it would arouse Zhuang Mengdie's sadness, so he always kept it silently in his heart alone. And today's eight-year-old Zhuang Feiyu no longer needs to pretend in front of Zhuang Mengdie, he can say whatever he wants.

Zhuang Mengdie couldn't help but feel sour, smoothed Zhuang Feiyu's hair, and said softly: "Your mother has to work hard for state affairs every day, and you have grown up, so she naturally can't accompany you every day, she also hopes that you can become independent as soon as possible and learn your skills to share her worries." ”

Listening to Zhuang Mengdie's words, Zhuang Feiyu's eyes lit up, but then they dimmed again, and said sullenly: "But my father is dead, and the people in the family don't like my father, and the mother doesn't like my father......"

"However, they don't dislike you, you are the Second Highness of Tianxuan Kingdom, and everyone likes you. Zhuang Mengdie couldn't bear to hear Zhuang Feiyu talk about this, and was depressed, so she quickly took over the conversation and comforted him.

Perhaps, she didn't know how to face it before, let alone comfort others, but since she met Xiao Yuanqing in Jiangzhu Mountain, Xiao Yuanqing calmly told her that no matter how much grievances and love and hate their older generation had, the fault was not her, and she didn't have to be sad about it, let alone blame herself for it.

"Is it true? Mother really doesn't hate me because of my father?" Zhuang Feiyu looked at Zhuang Mengdie and asked with a serious face. It seems that he firmly believes that what the big sister in front of him said must be true, and he also longs for the big sister in front of him to say the answer he wants.

"Of course it's true, why are you so unconfident, huh?" Zhuang Mengdie rubbed the top of Zhuang Feiyu's hair and comforted him softly.