Chapter 2566: 4.256 How many more days can he hang?

Chapter 2566 4.256 How Many Days Should He Dry?
After the incident of cold meals and cold porridge in the Sifang room last time, the prince ordered to open a small dining room in the East Palace, and personally allocated a batch of money to buy fresh ingredients every day.
In addition, a group of chefs with excellent craftsmanship were selected to come and serve the little princess.
In the past, because the East Palace had no master, this small dining room was also in name.
Today, this small dining room is called a booming family. The princess is a child who is used to eating three meals a day, and stirs up soup every day to make desserts. That is a must.
Today's breakfast is twelve dim sums plus four kinds of congee and two kinds of pasta. Just where the little princess has eaten so much, the rest is let them take it out.
Ever since the little princess came back, they all felt that their waist had grown a lot.
Even before Morian had finished eating, the little guy was a bit bored. He took the book and nested it on an ivory chair covered with a long pile of blankets.
When Molian returned, she saw the little boy sitting at the window, shrinking.
"Isn't it cold? Sit there to blow hair." Merlin stepped forward, hugged his little daughter-in-law, and looked at it with a smile, "Do you miss me, Jojo?"
"No." Master Qiaoqiao reached out and pushed away his handsome face, and murmured, "I only saw him in the morning."
The man behaved badly, woke her up early and woke her up, had to talk to her about Qiao Qiao early, and then she just let it go ...
I can't help rolling my eyes at the thought of Master Jojo here.
Merlin grinned and poked her little face with her fingers.
"Small things without conscience, I keep thinking of you." Mo Lian put her down, looked at her dress today, and a red jacket turned up again!
Murray was secretly funny, and every time the little guy put on his battle suit, it meant that she was ready to fight.
In ordinary times, she used to wear some plain clothes, and her mood was very distinguishable.
Master Qiaoqiao didn't know that she had been seen through by a man. She raised her head and asked fragilely, "Why go now?"
Merlin bowed her head and pinched her nose, "Would you like to air him for two more days?"
Hehe, this is the emperor's own son!
"Yesterday, the Prince's Mansion invited us to meet at the house. The guests and the guests were happy. Your father received the wind and must not be able to sit still." Master Qiao Qiao squeaked.
Your dad must be thinking, when the little bunny came back, my dad did n’t have time to look at it. Your uncle looked first.
Although the little guy was too lazy to say anything, Molian understood her meaning in seconds.
He reached out with a smile and gently squeezed her little face. "Naughty, go."
So holding the little guy's hand, he went out of the gate of the East Palace and got into the car park which had been parked by the road.
Che Yan followed the spacious palace road, slowly all the way to the emperor's Jichen Hall.
In the other compartment of the Imperial Study.
The ink flow rose with a pale pale face, and with a hard wrist, he smashed the first pen with a click.
Hu Dequan, who was accompanying him, was waiting for Qin.
Just secretly praying in my heart: Come quickly, come quickly, come quickly!
The two little ancestors, the journey from the East Palace to the Jichen Temple was just a while away.
When the father-in-law was all over the place, there was nothing in his heart, and he only heard the cry of a little from outside.
(End of this chapter)