Chapter 1252

After the prince's Highness's organization, the original four sisters' party, somehow, became a dozen people's mountain outing.

In addition to inviting Miss Li's fiance, Pei Yidao, the son of jian'anbo mansion. Pei Jia, Miss Li's sister-in-law, was also cordially invited.

Little Auntie and sister-in-law? It's better to be close. If you don't have time to rob his daughter-in-law, it's most beautiful.

His highness also very intimate to their own single eight younger sister and elder martial sister Liang, have each found a companion. They are Shi Guangyun, the second son of the Qing government, and Hui fan, the second younger brother of Hui Feng, the commander of the forbidden army.

A girl's friend goes four, but nine.

When the prince was about to leave, he ran into his twelve younger brothers. He had to bring song Xiaotie from the Song family with him.

On the other side of the tree, when he was going out, the little monk wailed and hugged his thigh all the way.

Helpless, I had to carry the monk out with me.

Qiao Sen's little friend has not come back from the college. Xiao lin'er and Shaoyao go to her cousin Pu ruoli.

So a group of 12 people on their way to Fushan met Duanyue, situ Yi and Liu Yexin, who came across by chance.

Tea for four people with good manners has evolved into a barbecue for a group of 15 people.

A group of people sat in an extremely spacious and luxurious carriage, drinking tea and laughing all the way.

Arbor silently fiddles with the little monk in his hand, pinches his little ears and rubs his little face. It's hard to make fun of the saying, "let's eat barbecue, but you can't eat it."

"I can eat vegetables and mushrooms."

"Who will bake you mushrooms?" The tree rolled its eyes.

Liang Qingqing can't help but reach out and carry the little monk. "Little martial sister, where did you pick up such a silly and cute little monk? It's so lovely."

"Benefactor!" The little monk moved his little hands and feet, trying to climb back to the tree's arms.

Liang Qingqing rubbed his little face, and he couldn't close his mouth.

"This little guy is so interesting. How old, little monk. "

"I'm four and a half years old."

"Hahahaha, this serious little face is fun." Liang Qingqing seems to have found some favorite toys, holding the little monk.

The little monk was very disgusted with the land, and constantly threw away her hands, making small hands and feet to rush into the tree's arms.

Seeing this, Mo Lian was very happy. She gave a very friendly look to elder martial sister Liang. She approached his little daughter-in-law and said with a smile, "Qiao Qiao, I will be on the ground later..."

"Sister in law!" Mo twelve broke off the conversation.

Then the tree looked up at him.

When we met just now, the funny prince approached her with all his strength and was almost thrown out of the carriage by his eldest brother.

"Elder brother, why don't you let me have a word with my sister-in-law?" Said Mo Yu angrily.

"What else can you say?" With a little disdain, Mo Lian glanced at her brother.

"That's all you have to do. Read about peaches."

"What peach?" The tree blinked.

"Sister in law." As soon as he said this, he almost stabbed Mo Yu's sad thing. He immediately made a bitter face and said, "big brother is broken. You give him peaches. He doesn't even let me have a look at them."

"He didn't do that before."

Mo Lian drew a corner of her mouth and whispered to the tree, "you give him two peaches and plug his mouth. He's been talking for seven or eight years about this peach. "