94, mind
The stomach that Mu Huaiqian had last year made him have a "nightmare" dream that had been causing him to have several days of swelling in the dream, which made him feel unforgettable throughout his life. Therefore, he suddenly heard that he wanted to eat snacks brought by the little princess Peach Blossom. Mu Huaiqian's stomach expressed his rejection.
It’s not that he was worried about it, but that he really had a particularly bad premonition.
——He probably has a terrible nightmare again.
The little prince Yuanbao didn't know the inside story. He smiled and said, "The appearance of the snacks is, no matter how exquisitely it is, it is for people to eat. What's there to be reluctant to leave..." The little sister brought a total of three plates of pastries, one plate is peach blossom-shaped, one plate is long strips, and the other plate is rolled with lotus leaves. The little prince Yuanbao specially pushed the plate of peach blossom-shaped pastries under Mu Huaiqian's nose, "Huaiqian, you eat a lot of food, so share more for me. If you eat this plate, ask them to share the food with the other two plates."
Mu Huaiqian, whose belly was twitching, tears in his heart were flooding: "...Thank you for your kindness."
Not to mention Mu Huaiqian's attitude of looking at death, he began to enjoy exquisite and delicious pastries. Besides, His Majesty Ji Ziqing and Little Princess Ji Zishan who have arrived at the racecourse, looking at the tall horse with strong limbs and heroic martial arts, Little Princess Ji Zishan clapped her hands and praised: "Wow, what a beautiful horse."
His Majesty Ji Ziqing asked Xiao Douding on the side of his leg with a smile: "Are you afraid of suffocating the horse?"
"Not afraid!" Although the little princess Ji Zishan was small, she was not thin at all.
His Majesty Ji Ziqing tilted the corner of his mouth slightly. The little thing that was not as tall as a horse's legs. When he saw such a huge creature, he didn't show any timidity. Instead, his eyes shining with his eyes praising his horse's beauty. Although his horse's horse is indeed very handsome, you are a girl, and your aesthetic vision is so "masculine" is really good... Although His Majesty Ji Ziqing whispered a little, he still bent down to pick up his fat sister and lifted her on the back of the horse.
"Are you scared, fan?" After putting the fat sister on the horse's back first, His Majesty Ji Ziqing was not in a hurry to get on the horse, but instead teased her little sister with interest.
Princess Ji Zishan looked left and right, and then said the truth: "...it's a little taller, it hurts when it falls." His Majesty Ji Ziqing, who was still standing under the horse, was probably afraid that his naughty sister would make trouble on the horse. Therefore, his hands were placed in front and behind Ji Zishan, in case she had any accidents. Ji Zishan was very moved by the care of the emperor, "Brother, come up, I won't be afraid of falling if you come up."
His Majesty Ji Ziqing smiled, then turned over and jumped onto the horse.
With a solid backer behind him, Princess Ji Zishan immediately dared to kick her legs and swing her arms, and urged her continuously: "Big brother, call the horse to go, go quickly..." Under the novel tone of Princess Ji Zishan, His Majesty Ji Ziqing gently squeezed the horse's belly, and the tall horse started to move step by step, "How is it like riding a horse?"
"It's so fun." Little Princess Ji Zishan, who was hiding, expressed her excitement.
His Majesty Ji Ziqing smiled and said, "It's better to have a horse running." He kicked the horse's belly with a little force, and the tall horse immediately jogged. His Majesty Ji Ziqing lowered his head and asked his fat sister again, "Are you scared, fan?"
"Not afraid!" Little Princess Ji Zishan giggled in a daze.
His Majesty Ji Ziqing was completely relieved and then took his little sister to gallop on the racetrack.
In the distance, the little prince Yuanbao held his cheek and looked at his elder brother and the princess sister with a smile. His eyes were gentle. He read the four companions who sat around the table with him. Ning Yuze, Dong Zhiyuan, and Yao Deyi shared two plates of snacks together, which was naturally easy to handle. As for Mu Huaiqian, he was known as a big eater and he was not at ease to eat snacks.
After the other three men finished the snacks, they all turned their attention to the Emperor with a halo. Only Young Master Mu Huaiqian was waiting for the nightmare to come.
That's what, that kind of not very wonderful feeling... it's getting stronger and stronger.
"Little brother, have you finished the snacks I brought?" After walking in the racecourse for two laps, Little Princess Ji Zishan directed her Emperor brother to drive the beautiful horse to the little prince Yuanbao. Looking at the three empty plates that had been swept away, Ji Zishan asked knowingly.
The little prince Yuanbao smiled very sincerely and gentlely: "I've finished eating, look, there's not a single piece left." As he said that, he pointed to the empty plate on the table.
"Little brother lied!" Little Princess Ji Zishan also stretched out her finger and poked at the half-loose leaf roll-shaped snack on the table, "What else is there? You haven't eaten all!"
The little prince Yuanbao glanced at the remaining cake under his mouth, and replied with a smile: "Fan, this half of the snack has just fallen to the ground, it has been stained with dirty dust. You can't eat it anymore. If you eat it, you will have diarrhea. Do you want the little brother to have diarrhea?"
Little Princess Ji Zishan shook her head: "I don't want it!"
His Majesty Ji Ziqing turned the reins, turned the horse's head, and smiled and said, "Fan, your little brother should continue to class. Let's not disturb him, and then walk the horse." Although Ji Zishan first proposed to ride a horse, His Majesty Ji Ziqing was also very interested after riding a horse.
"Okay, okay, riding a horse is fun." Ji Zishan's excitement increased instead of reducing.
The rest time for the two cups of tea was already here. The little prince Yuanbao and his four companions began to conduct archery classes. The five red-hearted archery targets were lined up in a line. Because several people were still young, the bows and arrows used and the distance from the archery target were all different from those of adults.
Speaking of which, among the five, Ning Yuze, Dong Zhiyuan and Mu Huaiqian were all descendants of military generals.
However, Dong Zhiyuan had a beautiful appearance and preferred reading. His performance in martial arts was relatively ordinary, but Ning Yuze had a balanced development and was both literary and martial. As for Mu Huaiqian, he was an authentic martial arts talent.
As a military general who once had a battlefield, if you want to say your heart, Mr. Chu naturally likes Mu Huaiqian the most. However, the other boys all have extraordinary identities, and Mr. Chu is not easy to be too partial. However, whenever Emperor Majesty asks, Mr. Chu has praised Mu Huaiqian a lot.
Regarding this situation, His Majesty Ji Ziqing only replied to four words - devoted to cultivating it.
"Brother, I still want to play that!" After a long time of bumping on the horse's back, Princess Ji Zishan finally agreed to stop riding. When she was carried off by His Majesty Ji Ziqing, her watery big eyes rolled around and aimed at new things of interest.
His Majesty Ji Ziqing raised his sword eyebrows and replied, "Fan, what is this and that, that, it is called archery."
"I want to play archery, I also want to play archery!" Ji Zishan used the skill of holding the golden kneecap again.
His Majesty Ji Ziqing looked at the lively and playful sister Bear and pinched his eyebrows speechlessly: "Fan, why do you want to play with everything? Archery is something that boys play with, not something that you, a little girl, can play with."
"You can play, I can play too!" Ji Zishan showed a stubborn attitude of "I didn't hear your explanation at all, I think I can just play archery."
Looking at the fan-plaque pendant sticking to his legs, His Majesty Ji Ziqing once again said: "Okay, play archery, play archery."
There are only five target positions in the martial arts field. If Princess Ji Zishan wants to play archery, one of the five people who are taking the archery class must move out one position. Ji Zishan waved his hand and requisitioned the position of the little prince Yuanbao: "Little brother, I want to play archery!"
The little prince Yuanbao glanced at the emperor who was indulging in attitude, and then asked with a smile: "Sanfan, do you know how to play archery?"
Little Princess Ji Zishan reached out to get the bow and arrow of the little prince Yuanbao. When His Majesty Ji Ziqing saw his sister's tender claws and grabbed the bowstring into his hand, he couldn't make the standard shape of archery. He smiled and bent down and squatted, taught her to arch the arrow step by step, and then moved the red heart aiming at the target. With a whoosh, the long arrow left the bow and stabbed straight into the red center of the target.
"It's so good to shoot the fan!" Knowing that the arrows can enter the target was the result of the Emperor's brother, but this did not prevent the little prince Yuanbao from counting his grades on the cute little sister's head. Seeing the emperor's brother's eyes swept over, the little prince Yuanbao smiled calmly and added, "It's all for the big brother to give me some advice!" As soon as he finished speaking, His Majesty Ji Ziqing turned his head slightly with a slight tilt.
Little Princess Ji Zishan, who received praise, did not make it difficult to climb up: "I still want to play!"
So His Majesty Ji Ziqing assisted the fat sister and shot a target of the red heart.
"I still have to play!" Little Princess Ji Zishan became more and more excited.
After shooting several long arrows, His Majesty Ji Ziqing reminded his pussy sister, "Fan you have enough fun." Ji Zishan was too low. If His Majesty Ji Ziqing wanted to help her aim at the arrow, his dragon legs were so frustrating that they were really uncomfortable.
"No, I still want to play." Little Princess Ji Zishan pouted and said coquettishly.
His Majesty Ji Ziqing looked at the bright sunlight and smiled and said, "Fan, you see, the sun is almost south, it's almost time to have lunch. Are you hungry? Let's go back and have lunch, okay?"
Ji Zishan touched her belly, nodded and agreed, "Okay, go back and have lunch first. After lunch, let's play archery!"
"..." You are still addicted to playing. This is, His Majesty Ji Ziqing twitched his forehead, "Let's go back and have lunch first, and wait until you fill your stomach." No matter what, it's best to fool the fat sister back to the harem.
When His Majesty Ji Ziqing took Ji Zishan to leave, Mu Huaiqian looked ugly and went to the martial arts master to take leave - the previous "premonition" had become reality.
Chapter completed!