"Originally want to say, but a while ago, you are not for Mo adult and Rui Er ready to marry, I am afraid you busy, did not say, this delay, later forgot!" Fang Fang is a little guilty.

Since she arrived in the capital, she was not familiar with the place in her life and seldom walked around. Until Xiao moxin returned to Beijing, she would occasionally go to sanwangfu to play. But since she was pregnant, she was lazy all day and didn't want to go anywhere, so that she slept in the mansion all day and later forgot about it.

"It means you have no conscience!" Xiao Moxin Tucao, make complaints about her side.

“……” Fang Fang.

Can she not bear the charge?

"Do you have vomiting? If you don't feel comfortable, let Wei chiyun find the doctor to show you! "

"Occasionally retch, but did not spit out!" As a result, the whole day spirit is not very good.

Xiao Mo Xin's eyebrows and eyes bent: "listen to what you say, I immediately feel that I am much happier than you!"

“……” Fang Fang.

Are you sure, aren't you stimulating me?!

"Let me tell you something about pregnancy..."

Rui'er stands on one side and looks at the chattering two people. She wants to say that the time is coming, but she can't get in.

For a long time

"Miss..."

"Don't talk yet!" Xiao Mo Xin again does not lift her head, cut off her desire to export words, and Fang Fang continue to discuss.

Rui'er is speechless.

As time goes by, I'm afraid the Lord should be worried.

This understanding flashed in my mind at the same time, Rui Er suddenly closed her eyelids and said in a loud voice: "miss! Two quarters of an hour has passed. If you don't go back, I'm afraid you'll miss the capture of the little princess! "

Xiao Mo Xin hears speech, the advice that chatters endlessly suddenly a meal, hindsight lifts Mou, hope to pistil son: "two quarter of an hour?"

Rui'er is sure and nods.

Xiao Mo Xin rubbed up: "Fang Fang! About pregnancy, we'll discuss it next time. I have to go back. Otherwise, someone should come out and arrest someone! "

"Go! It's stuffy inside. I'll sit outside for a while! "

"Good!" Xiao Mo Xin answered a voice, lifted up the skirt, ran toward the banquet venue in a hurry.

Rui'er keeps up with her.

Until he ran to the entrance, Xiao moxin put down his skirt and crept to the inside.

Pistil son laughs, early know now, why just don't listen to advise.

Through the crowd, Xiao Mo Xin walks to Wei Chi Ming's side and sits down, ignoring his existence as much as possible.

"Do you know how to come back?" Yu Chi Ming's eyes were full of light and glanced at her lightly.

Xiao Mo Xin said with a dry smile: "meet Fang Fang, chat a few words!"

"A few words?"

Xiao Mo Xin was a little guilty: "can we not care about words?"

Wei Chi Ming stretched out his hand from under the table and pinched her fingertips: "the banquet will be over soon. Don't run away any more!"

"I know!" Xiao Mo Xin playfully vomited the tip of his tongue, and asked in a low voice: "is it reliable that the emperor ordered people to prepare the Zhou grabbing items?"

“…… It should be reliable! "

“……” Xiao moxin.

For Mao, listening to your hesitant answer, you have a rather unreliable feeling?

A quarter of an hour later, the banquet was over.

Two young men-in-law put a big cushion on the ground.

Servant girls will be prepared in advance to grab the week items, in turn placed on the cushion.

"Emperor! Old slave, take the little princess Duke Qiu reaches out his hand to Wei Chikun.

Xiao jin'er grabs Yu Chikun's skirt and smiles at him.

Wei Chikun only felt that he was a soft hearted mess: "no! I'll take it myself! "

"Yes Qiu Gonggong answered a voice, avoid the body, give him a way.

But I can't help feeling that the emperor's love for the little princess is really getting better every day.

All the civil and military officials naturally see this scene in their eyes. They can't help secretly estimating that the emperor dotes on the little princess so much that it's possible to pass the throne to the third prince in the future.

Wei Chikun walked to the cushion and stopped: "jin'er, be good! You can take whatever you like, you know? "

Xiao jin'er blinked and nodded his head.

Wei Chikun smiles and stoops to put her on the cushion.

Xiao jin'er sits in the middle of the cushion, and his eyes are not enough. He looks at the objects around him and grabs them with his hands.

However, after taking a few breaths for each object, she will put it down, and then pick up the next object to push

Time in her play, little by little, but no one dare to interrupt, she played alone.

What's more tragic is that there are so many things on the cushion that can be used to capture the week. According to her current speed, it will take at least half an hour for her to pass through all the things.And wait for a long time, waiting for Xiao Mo Xin himself almost fell asleep, see small Jin son suddenly wobble leisurely stand up, toward a piece of paper move, and then grasp in the hand, never let go.

"What is that? An ordinary piece of paper? " Because small sincerely son is a side body, Xiao Mo Xin sees of some not quite clear.

Wei Chi Ming's eyes crossed a complex: "map!"

"The map?" For a moment, Xiao Mo Xin thought that he had heard wrong: "so many gold and silver jewelry, precious jade, she does not take, what is she doing with a map? Does she want to go far? "

At the same time, Xiao Mo Xin began to laugh. As a little child, she couldn't find her way out of the house. How long did she go?

Wei Chi Ming looked at her one eye, didn't language, just Mou Guang obviously and deep complicated a few minutes.

All the civil and military officials who have already prepared all kinds of flattering words are thinking that whatever she catches, she will surely be able to boast her as a flower, but they have not. She will hold on to a map.

How can they boast about it?

How far can she marry when she grows up?

Or praise her as a man who can conquer the whole world when she grows up?

Anyway, I can't praise her for getting the whole country.

For a moment, the banquet place was strangely silent.

Small sincerely son but as if don't notice the change of the periphery, one hand drags the map, one hand to oneself emperor grandfather shake, a pair of beg to embrace of color.

Wei Chikun quickly waved away the confused thoughts in his mind, bent down and picked her up from the cushion.

Small sincerely son to his sweet smile, and then as a treasure, the map in the hand raised in front of him.

"Does jin'er like maps?" Weichikun holding her to the high line at the same time, low voice asked.

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