"Although I am conniving with you, if you act recklessly, I will have a temper." King Fu tapped Ruibao's head with his fingers as a warning.

"Understood, Daddy...then I'll go find my mother first."

"Go, remember, if you have a suitable husband and son-in-law, bring it to me to see, don't let people deceive you. Losing your virginity is a small matter, but losing your mind is a big one."

Rui Bao pouted and stomped his feet, and said coquettishly, "Daddy...what are you talking about?"

"Go."

Waving farewell to King Fu, Ruibao finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although she was favored, she was still very respectful to King Fu at home. After all... Dad is not an ordinary dad. The leader of Song San's mighty generals, if he was really enraged, he would be beaten lightly.

Ruibao soon came to the garden and saw her mother. She walked over with a smile and held her mother's arm: "Mom, did you sleep well yesterday?"

"Very good." Princess Fu held Ruibao's hand and said, "Where did you find that medicine?"

"I got it from Xiaowaner."

Princess Fu smiled and poked Ruibao's head with her finger: "You, you, you have been bullying Xiao Wan'er since you were a child, and you don't know how to take care of your sister, and rob her all day long."

"No, she still has it. I have worked so hard to get it for my mother. You don't always sleep peacefully. This will work."

"You are a filial child, but you can't take advantage of it."

"Speaking of which, my daughter has lost her money."

When Ruibao thought of the bastard's face when she asked that bastard to ask for this essential oil, she felt angry, and in the end even...even...

It's just that he didn't expect that he really dared to touch his golden body with those dirty claws...

Thinking of that embarrassing memory, Ruibao's expression immediately became strange, and when Princess Fu saw her appearance, she leaned forward and asked, "Are you feeling unwell?"

"Not really... just thinking that I will lose money, I am so angry!"

"Jin Ling'er, suffering is a blessing, even if you are the princess, you have to remember that suffering is a blessing."

Ouch... Mother, you don't know what kind of loss your daughter is suffering from. This loss has nothing to do with luck, it's just... just a loss!

"Mother, you have to use it every day, so don't waste your daughter's hard work."

"That's natural." Princess Fu smiled and said, "You've always been sweet these few days. Come, come, and tell mother what's going on."

Women, that’s basically the case. When it comes to this kind of topic, I can’t talk enough. Even if the princess is a proud white swan outside, when it comes to this fragrance that is even more effective than the Persian national gift, she is still talking endlessly. of.

"As long as you add a drop, it will be fragrant after washing, which is very easy to use."

"Then you take some for your mother."

Ruibao was stunned for a moment, bit his lip, and said with a heartbeat, "Okay..."

She is addicted now, but there is only a little bit of that thing called essential oil, and if she runs out, she will still look for that damn bastard thing.

Thinking of that dog who killed a thousand knives, she wished she could go up and chop twice, but she was a little reluctant to think about it, it was rare to come across something with the same smell... Plus his stuff was really easy to use, whether it was wine Or something else.

But after thinking about it, it was most likely that she was the one who was cheap, but she felt itchy after being teased casually. The majestic princess is so coquettish and cheap, it was rumored that her father would definitely kill her.

Thinking about it later, I was ashamed in my anger, and I kind of missed it in this shame. Anyway, I just... blame myself for being a bitch.

Of course...she didn't know that her essential oil of jasmine has been a professional aphrodisiac since ancient Egyptian times 600 years ago.

"Golden Bell."

"Huh? Mother."

"Did you have a date outside?"

"No!" Ruibao shook his head vigorously: "Mum, seeing what you said, how many people in this world can I admire?"

"You can't say that, you are always hanging out with those young talents, and no one is interested?" Princess Fu sighed, "Xiao Wan is going to get married in a few years, you have to hurry up."

"I know, I know... My daughter is going to play, and I will secretly bring snacks to my mother later."

"Go, don't make a fuss too late."

Going back to her room, Ruibao sat in front of the dressing table, took out a bottle of nail polish and applied it on her nails, while she was painting, she softly hummed the lewd words that were sung in the market, but when she hummed, she suddenly laughed come out.

"Princess, you are always laughing out loud these days."

The maid who was close to her came over, put a brand new box of gouache in front of her, and carefully looked at Ruibao's appearance with her head sideways: "In the past, you were always frowning."

Ruibao tilted his head and looked at her: "Go, order some guards, let's go to Jinling City!"

"Let's go again... It's only been a few days since I came back."

"You don't care about that much, just go if you are told, and I will say hello to my father right now."

At the same time, Song Beiyun walked around Xiaolian Village with a whip in his hand and his hands behind his back: "I want you to laugh! I don't want you to giggle! This charming woman doesn't show her teeth when she smiles, and you can't wait to have your back molars when you smile." It's all exposed, which man would be tempted to see you like this? Take it seriously!"

"Stop scolding, don't scold... Sister Rou is crying." A Qiao persuaded from the side: "Take a break."

Zuo Rou sat there, with a cross made of wood tied behind her. This cross not only made her body straight, but also made her look straight.But at this moment, she was pouted, tears dripping down her cheeks.

"Crying! Are you still crying!?" Song Beiyun ignored Aqiao's dissuasion, and slapped the stone table in front of Zuo Rou with a whip: "I don't even read any books. I will use my most beautiful youth to help you, and you still follow me?" Lazy? If you regret it, marry me honestly!"

Zuo Rou stubbornly raised her head and looked at him with tears in her eyes: "Are you willing?"

Song Beiyun frowned and didn't answer: "Sit for another half an hour, and you can eat after half an hour. I will sit here with you!"

Ah Qiao sighed, turned around and sat down, she waited for Song Beiyun to move around, as soon as she moved, she would feed the spiced meatballs into Zuo Rou's mouth to appease poor sister Rou.

"Ah Qiao, you have to feed her secretly again, and see if I clean you up at night." Song Beiyun pinched Ah Qiao's face: "Don't think I don't know what you're sitting here for."

Chapter 43: On April 4th, it was sunny and the spring mash was as sweet as honey

Song Beiyun was sitting by the boulder, and was mixing something like waterproof glue with an unpleasant-smelling resin. Because of his allergies, he wrapped himself in three layers and outer layers tightly. Allergies to this thing are not a joke. , that would really kill someone.

While reconciling, Ah Qiao hurried over, panting and standing outside Song Beiyun's cordon and shouted, "Beiyun, Zhao Ling is looking for you."

Song Beiyun raised his head: "Huh? She...here again?"

"Well, go and have a look."

"Then you tell her, let her wait a while, I'm not done with the matter at hand."

"Good."

A Qiao ran back in a hurry, while Song Beiyun continued to adjust the waterproof glue. After all, this thing is boiled under it. If it cools down, the good materials will be wasted.

After getting A Qiao's reply, the princess was not in a hurry, she just held a book around her head with great interest, with a wooden board between her legs and a chopstick on her mouth, looking embarrassed and in pain Zuo Rou spun around.

"What are you doing?" The princess circled around twice: "Punishment?"

Zuo Rou rolled her eyes and didn't make a sound, just continued to stand like this, with sweat all over her forehead.

"It's really interesting." The princess sat in front of her, drinking tea with a smile on her face: "I didn't expect that Miss Zuo would have today."

Just as he was talking, Yusheng happened to come down from the stairs unkempt to look for food. When he passed by the princess, he paused for a moment, then turned to look at the princess, and exclaimed in excitement and surprise: "Rui... Ruibao Princess!"

Ruibao looked up at him, and smiled dignifiedly and generously: "Don't tell others."

Yusheng was overwhelmed with excitement, but when he thought of his unkempt appearance, he immediately felt ashamed. He hurriedly said goodbye and went upstairs to wash up.

Not long after, A Qiao also came back, and she came to the Princess's side: "Bei Yun told you to wait for him for a while, he can't leave now."

The princess rolled her eyes: "He is very courageous, dare to let me wait for him."

"That's how he is." A Qiao said apologetically, "How about I go and bring you some pastries first?"

"Sister Qiao, don't bother me, I don't have much appetite. By the way, why haven't you seen Aunt Hong?"

Ah Qiao didn't have any intentions, so she answered naturally when someone asked her, "Aunt Hong has gone back to Jiangnan West Road to visit relatives, and she may have to stay for a while."

"I really miss Aunt Hong's steamed fish." The Princess laughed and said, "But since she is going to visit her relatives, that's all."

After chatting for a while, Song Beiyun still didn't come back, but Yusheng walked down in good spirits, and Aqiao immediately went up to meet him: "Brother Yusheng, I happen to be going to cook, what would you like to eat at noon ?”

"Eat whatever you want."

When Yusheng answered, his eyes were on the Princess, but the Princess quietly pointed to Aqiao and waved her hand gently.

"This girl, it's a long way to welcome you here."

The Princess laughed and nodded in satisfaction: "Young Master, you are welcome. Today I just came to find Song Beiyun to fetch some medicine back, and I don't intend to bother you."

"That county...you can do whatever you want, girl."

Yusheng is obviously that kind of orthodox gentleman, polite and respectful, but there are too many people like him, and the princess loses interest after saying a few words casually, and he doesn't even have the nature to open his mouth, and Yusheng doesn't. I'm sorry to bother you, so I silently said my voice and went upstairs again to study hard.

When the smell of food wafted from the kitchen, Song Beiyun walked over holding his treasured bottles and cans. Seeing him coming back, Zuo Rou immediately became nervous. She, who was already a little relaxed, straightened her body.

The princess turned her head and saw Song Beiyun, she immediately opened her mouth to tease and said, "Mr. Song is very courageous, but do you know how long I have been waiting for you?"

"I asked you to come?" Song Beiyun put the pot on the table: "You are called uninvited, and you are not polite."

"You don't know what it means to have friends come from afar?"

"Stop talking nonsense, what are you doing here again?"

When Song Beiyun was speaking, the princess's hand stretched out to the can, but was slapped away by Song Beiyun: "It's poisonous, don't touch it, if it gets on your delicate skin, it will rot in a few days Light up and go."

When the Princess heard this, she withdrew her hand like lightning, and said angrily, "Then you didn't say it earlier..."

"No, why are you unreasonable? Did I let you touch it?"

"Tch..." The princess curled her lips, and then continued: "My incense and essential oils are gone, go get some."

"Are you drinking it? Use it so fast?" Song Beiyun's eyes widened: "Then it will last for at least three or four months."

The princess stood up unhappily, and walked straight to Song Beiyun's room: "Get it as soon as I ask you, too much nonsense."

Song Beiyun was startled... and immediately followed.

Entering the room, before Song Beiyun could speak, the princess had already taken off his coat: "Old rules?"

Song Beiyun coughed, and stepped forward to help the princess put on the clothes: "Princess, I'm sorry..."

"Huh?" The princess tilted her head and looked at Song Beiyun: "Have you changed your temper? You won't even touch the meat that's placed next to your mouth?"

Song Beiyun moved a stool and sat across in front of the princess: "First of all, princess... I would like to apologize to you for what happened before, but that's actually...not my intention."

"Oh? I saw it, I touched it, and you said that was not your intention? Believe it or not, I will kill you."

Although the princess's tone was soft, she was obviously angry, and he had already delivered it to her door. How could he say such a thing?Doesn't that make him seem too lowly?

"Who do you think I am?" The princess asked aggressively, "Do you know what you did, enough to kill you a hundred times!"

"No, no." Song Beiyun shook his head again and again: "It's like this... At that time, I said those obscene words to the Princess, but in fact, I just wanted to refuse the Princess."

Ruibao frowned slightly: "Reject me?"

"Yeah." Song Beiyun said with a wry smile, "Think about it, who would agree to such a request when an ordinary woman hears it? It's simply overreaching and extremely shameless."

"Hmph, you still know..." The princess still had a fever on her face when she thought about what happened that day, "But you..."

"Princess, you have to understand what the impulsiveness of seventeen or eighteen-year-olds is. Let me tell you a joke first." Song Beiyun coughed: "It is said that there is Mr. Zhao who is rushing for the exam..."

"The surname Zhao is not allowed."

"Okay, okay, there is a Mr. Liu who went to Beijing to rush for an exam. When it rained heavily, he went to a family to take shelter from the rain. There was a handsome young lady in that family. Her parents went to the city to do business that day, and she was the only one in the family. But seeing the scholar was pitiful, she let him into the house, and when she was going to sleep that night, she said to the scholar, if you open my door at night, you will be a beast."

The princess propped her chin in confusion: "What about after that?"

Song Beiyun continued: "The scholar is an honest gentleman, he really kept his own place all night, but the next morning, the little lady rushed out of the room, slapped the scholar on the face, and angrily said, 'You bastard who is not as good as a beast' .”

The princess reacted for a moment, and suddenly laughed so hard that she couldn't even sit still, holding Song Beiyun's shoulders and laughing there.

"It can't be that funny..."

Song Beiyun was a little embarrassed by her smile, and carefully reminded her.And when the princess came to his senses, he looked at him with rapid breathing, and then poked Song Beiyun's head with his finger: "You mean you are like a beast?"

"That's better than a beast." After Song Beiyun finished speaking, he said apologetically, "But I actually regretted it afterwards. It's not that the princess's health is not good, it's just that...it's not suitable."

The princess looked at him with great interest: "Then it can't be love at first sight?"

"Princess, please take care of yourself. There's no such thing as love at first sight. It's just a matter of lust. I admit that when I saw the princess agreeing, I just fell in love with you." Song Beiyun sighed: "So... After thinking about it , it is absolutely impossible to do it again.”

The princess's anger almost disappeared after the joke that Song Beiyun thought was not funny, and she was as smart as her, so she probably knew the reason, but she still asked a little unwillingly: "Then what do I want now? "

This cultural person is a cultural person, if she wants to change to Zuo Rou, she will say it 100% straight up, but it is a double entendre for the princess, and she wants what she wants, and she wants essential oils ?Still want that?Or... both.

So, 90.00% of young literary and artistic women are hot, and the proportion of young literary and artistic women with big breasts is definitely [-]%.

Song Beiyun raised his head and looked at her: "Princess please wait a moment."

After speaking, he took a few more different essential oils from the cabinet and put them on the table: "The incense is gone, it's not durable for storage and easy to mildew, I'll prepare some for you next time."

The princess picked up those small bottles and smelled them one by one, and found that each smell was different, but they were all very lovable.

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