Xiao Fanjun's face was covered with sadness, his lips shook hard a few times, his eyes were filled with tears of frustration...

The princess seemed to be infected by this sad atmosphere and asked warmly: "What's the result?"

"So...she took the candy and put it in her mouth, then...she ran away. From then on, I no longer believe in love!"

After Xiao Fan finished speaking, he covered his face and tears flowed quietly along his fingers.

The princess sighed with emotion, then tiptoed on her lotus feet and touched his head comfortably, and said slowly: "...it's really like it."

Xiao Fan: “…”

Princess Jiangdu left with resentment, and Xiao Fan respectfully sent her out of the door.

Xiao Fan knew that this matter was not over. There might be an unknown problem waiting for him. The marriage between Princess Jiangdu and Geng Qi, the son of Changxing Hou, was decided four years ago, and it was decided by Zhu Yuanzhang himself. Now, with his small Jinyiwei Tongzhi, he wanted to turn over Zhu Yuanzhang's plate, and with his toes, he knew that the end was more than miserable? It was simply... miserable!

However, the meaning of Princess Jiangdu seems to have already been deeply rooted in love with him. How can the beauty bear the grace?

Xiao Fan was confused.

Back in the inner courtyard, Xiao Fan frowned deeply and was full of worries. Xiao Huamei leaned over and snuggled in his arms like a kitten as usual. He stretched out his slender little hand and stroked the faint stubble on his chin, which was a very warm feeling.

"My husband..." Xiao Huamei called softly.

"Huh? What?" Xiao Fan looked at her with his eyelids, his eyes full of doting.

"My husband, Princess Jiangdu...is interested in you." Xiao Huamei's words were not questions, but affirmative sentences.

Although the little girl is young, she is never stupid. She knows everything she should understand, and she understands what she should not understand, and she can't hide anything from her.

Xiao Fan smiled helplessly: "Yes, I just found out."

Xiao Huamei blinked: "Will that husband marry her?"

Xiao Fan rubbed her little head and smiled, "My husband doesn't marry her, but she only marrys a thrush."

Xiao Huamei curled a satisfied smile on the corner of her mouth, and she was so happy that she wanted to rub it into his stomach.

In the huge bedroom, the two of them depended quietly on each other, closing their eyes to experience the tranquility and peace that belonged only to the two. At this moment, time seemed to have stopped for the two of them.

a long time.

Xiao Huamei raised her head from his arms and said seriously: "My husband, you can marry her."

Xiao Fan was surprised: "Why?"

Xiao Huamei smiled shyly: "My husband is a man, he is in his masculinity. A man... has to have a place to relieve fire. My husband said I am too young and I... cannot let my husband suffer. If he marrys a princess, he will not have to suffer."

Xiao Fan was so moved that he burst into tears. This child was sensible since he was a child. He knew how to arrange a tool for his husband to vent his desires at such a young age. This tool is still a high-end product, a dignified princess...

"If my husband mostly marrys a wife, aren't you afraid that I won't spoil you in the future?"

Xiao Huamei frowned and smiled confidently, "I'm not afraid. I'm only thirteen years old. When I grow up, the woman you married will become an old woman. At that time, my husband must still be the one who despises me the most..."

Xiao Fan opened his eyes wide and looked at her.

This girl... is simply a monster! She even planned to compete for favor in the future. She calmly tried to please her husband and eliminate the threat. It was amazing!

After patting her little butt, Xiao Fan smiled and said, "Just make up for it, little girl, you should be spitting out a letter! Go and get a few books to the study. My husband will study hard today!"

"What book do you want to read?"
Chapter completed!