Xiang Xinci lifted her belt up and took the grapes in her hand. The belts fell to the ground again. She put a grape in her mouth. It was delicious, but she didn't forget to act softly and coquettishly: "Do you think it's okay? People are begging you so."

Why are you asking for it? Xiang Zhuyuan scoffed at the desk, reviewing the official documents in his hand, not looking at the person on the beam: "No."

Xiang Xinci neatly placed the peeled grape skins on the beam of the house: "Why are you so difficult to talk to? If you don't agree, if I quit Rongdu, they will laugh at me."

Xiang Zhuyuan was about to laugh and stopped the pen in his hand: "If you marry a dying second prince, no one will laugh at you."

"That's different. I'll cut off anyone who jokes." I'm confident.

Shanqi couldn't help but look up at the seventh lady who was talking: Well said.

Xiang Zhuyuan glared at him.

Shanqi immediately lowered his head.

Xiang Zhuyuan still looked at the official business at hand: "You are always slaughtering people because you are afraid that your reputation is too good."

"They said that, why am I still polite to them? Will they bully me? I will make you feel so distressed. I will also suppress you for your own good. Brother, brother, brother, you promise me, promise me..."

Xiang Zhuyuan's ears were sore that she couldn't read the official documents in her hand: "If you think the second prince is your family's thing, I agree and I can marry him to you."

Xiang Xinci said, "Is my brother able to do anything?"

Shanqi suddenly felt a little worried about laughing when he heard this.

Xiang Zhuyuan looked at him: "After the ink is ground, you go out."

Still...not yet...

Xiang Zhuyuan turned his head and looked up again: "Why did you suddenly marry the second prince? Is it related to you that the fourth prince's title?"

Xiang Xinci felt unjustly: "No, if I have something to do with me, I will marry the prince, okay? I have a high position and a powerful position."

"Do you think I can't hit you?" Xiang Zhuyuan turned his head in an instant and turned over: "Don't be self-righteous." After that, he turned back and opened a copy again. Just as he was about to write something, the pen tip was heavily on the paper, and the ink dizzy: "You can't choose the position of the princess at will."

"But my brother can choose whatever he wants. My brother said that if I can be, I will definitely be able to be. OK, big brother, big brother..."

"..." Xiang Zhuyuan really didn't want to leave her.

Xiang Xinci sucked the grapes in his hand: "What's wrong with being a princess? I think who dares to find me bad luck."

Xiang Zhuyuan rubbed his eyebrows, yes, why don’t he be the queen, and no one bullies you!

Xiang Xinci wiped his hands with a handkerchief and untied his belt. The hem of the silk yarn instantly spread out like water. She walked around the beam and pulled the other end up. The two tops were tied together in professional techniques and let go.

The circular silk hanging in the air: "Brother, brother, why are you ignoring people again?" Xiang Xinci grabbed the ribbon with his hand, and his body slid down like a snake. His feet instantly stepped on the knot, and his body drove the long rope to swing high.

Butler Zheng was so scared that he quickly moved the screen behind him away.

Xiang Xinci swung a few times, stabilized his speed and altitude, wrapped his toes around the silk, spread his body in the air, raised his arms, and danced gracefully. It must have been delayed in the evening class, so just do it on the spot: "Brother, brother."

Are you upset? Xiang Zhuyuan turned his head: "Tell me the truth, what purpose do you have?"

Her figure was accompanied by the stretched dance, floating from afar: "I want to be the Supreme Emperor."

“Serious.”

"It's okay to be the queen mother." The soft dance, coupled with the crazy words she said, was graceful and beautiful in every dance.

Xiang Zhuyuan rubbed his heartlessness and reasoned to her: "You are dead when you are the Ninth Prince."

"Anyway, he will die. I can still expect it in five years, ten years and 20 years." Xiang Xinci's body turned around, and it sprouted again like a flower that broke out of the cocoon.

Butler Zheng couldn't help but want to applaud. Thinking of the current atmosphere, he let go of his hand obediently.

Xiang Zhuyuan only felt his head hurt even more: "..."

"Brother, can you do anything if you have me in the royal family?" She deliberately controlled the silk and swung past him, and the flying hair was also her words, sliding across his eyes.

Xiang Zhuyuan ignored her prank: "You dare to think about anything." What do I want you to do? Are you angry to death?

Xiang Xinci made the "swing" swing higher, and all his hair swept across his ears.

Xiang Zhuyuan spread her head and stared at her: "You really think the Xiang family can do everything. My elder sister's marriage is not tiring if she divorces."

Xiang Xinci's hair swept over his eyebrows again, and the movements of his limbs kept changing. She was like a phoenix dancing in the air, beautiful and unrestrained: "That's not standing tall enough, it's high enough. The Mu family dares to say nonsense."

Look at your ability: "Come down."

"No, what should I do if I get beaten up?"

Xiang Zhuyuan couldn't help laughing. Looking at her in the air evening class, she couldn't help but stretch out her hand and let her sandy dress pass through her fingers.

"Brother, just agree, it will do nothing to my family."

"Yes, the Xiang family only has you, a princess, to support the storefront."

"It's not like that, our family is still very powerful."

Xiang Zhuyuan ignored her closer and closer distance, saying: "Let the prince step back and let the second prince resign for you and then give him the second prince to the throne. You are a legitimate empress dowager," Xiang Zhuyuan said in a sarcastic tone, but he didn't feel that this possibility was not possible.

Xiang Xinci smiled, suddenly stretched out his arms, touched Xiang Zhuyuan's face, and then smiled and moved away.

Xiang Zhuyuanqi wanted to catch her, but she had already reached the highest point, smiling like a flower blooming, and suddenly she felt helpless and a little bit helpless.

"Did you say it's OK?"

She shook past his eyes, and the fragrance burst out: "No." The voice was no longer as firm as before.

Xiang Xinci curled his lips: "Who is not marrying? You are not satisfied with such a ready-made person."

You didn't want him to die quickly, do you want to play with the prince? Today I came here because I asked him for this matter.

"elder brother……"

"I didn't hear it."

"Brother..." Xiang Xinci smiled and swung down from the high place, and suddenly rushed into his arms.

Xiang Zhuyuan was so scared that he hurriedly caught her, his heartbeat was in chaos; "You-" How dangerous!

Xiang Xinci looked at him with a slightly red cheek, and his eyes were filled with water: "Did you hear this time?"

Xiang Zhuyuan immediately calmed down, stood up, put his hand on her waist, and placed it firmly on the ground: "This is not a joke."

"I know," Xiang Xinci sat where he just sat: "But you can't deny that it's good to me."

There are so many good things, you will: "Then do you know that the Second Prince is dead and Concubine Wen will kill you as soon as possible." It is light to let you be buried with you.

Xiang Xinci hugged Xiang Zhuyuan's waist from behind: "It doesn't matter if you have a body, I have an older brother, and I can't bear to let me go with you."

Xiang Zhuyuan let go of her hand: "In this matter, sweet words are useless."

Xiang Xinci instantly turned his head: "You don't agree! I'm unhappy."

Xiang Zhuyuan turned around and looked at him with interest: "Why are you unhappy, let's take a look."

Xiang Xinci immediately turned around, buried his face around his waist and opened his mouth and bit it.

Xiang Zhuyuan took a breath of cold air, the heating in the room was burning enough, and he was not wearing thick clothes: "What are you doing! Let go!"

Xiang Zhuyuan wanted to hit his little head, but he couldn't bear to let it go, so he rubbed his hair: "Okay, let go, let me say something."

Xiang Xinci slightly left his waist, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at him relentlessly: "Then have you agreed?"

When Xiang Zhuyuan saw her like this, something flashed by, and suddenly reached out and moved her head away: "I agreed."

Xiang Xinci smiled and hugged her again: "My brother is so nice."

"Your brother is not good - very bad."

"That's because he doesn't know how good he is."

Xiang Zhuyuan was helpless, but his heart couldn't feel sweet: "Okay, it's getting late, go and rest."

"We haven't discussed the specific details yet."

What can you decide if you have something to discuss with you? However, Xiang Zhuyuan immediately understood what she meant, and only felt that she was like calculating people like a little fox: "For example, what should you do if your father doesn't agree?"

Xiang Xinci hugged him with a smile: "It's my brother who knows me the best."

Xiang Zhuyuan stroked her hair: "This matter is not something that happened overnight. Uncle Wu is not in a hurry. I will tell you wherever he really goes."

"My brother is the best, the best." His head rolled around his waist.

Xiang Zhuyuan thought it was enough to just listen, but he was thinking about this matter. He had to make a long-term plan. It was time for the prince to go around. It was not as simple as she thought. It was good to act like a spoiled person, but for her, it was just a spoiled person.

"Brother, I'm sleepy."

...

Rong Du glanced at the person who was blocking him. Although he was dressed in ordinary clothes, he was well-trained at first glance.
Chapter completed!