Chapter 3230 He's Arsenic, My Honey IX

The Eighth Prince did not eat when he came out.

He is the most unfavored prince in the palace, and the imperial dining room always keeps close to those favored princes and concubines first, and finally gets him, the unfavored one.

But today, because the Empress wanted to eat a novel dish on a whim, she transferred all the cooks in the imperial dining room, so half an hour had passed for lunch, and he hadn't had breakfast yet.

After finally waiting for the meal to arrive, the third prince also came.

He had no power or influence, and he didn't dare to offend the third prince because of something like eating, so he followed him out.

On the way, he didn't feel much because he was in a hurry, but when he saw the melon seed snacks on the table, his stomach started to growl.

Moreover, in front of Jiujiu, he didn't have to restrain himself, and the food was extraordinarily sweet.

But he couldn't tell Jiujiu that he had such a bad time in the palace, so he found an excuse, "I'm growing up now, and I'm hungry not long after eating."

It's really easy to feel hungry when you're growing.

And Jiujiu never thought that a prince would starve in a place like the imperial palace, and he didn't think deeply about it. He casually put the delicious snacks in front of him in front of the eighth prince, and poured him a cup of tea, "Slow down Eat, don't choke."

Jiujiu's soft words made the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in the Eighth Prince's mouth instantly sweet.

Putting the osmanthus cake in his mouth down in the tea, the Eighth Prince looked at Jiujiu and couldn't help asking again, "Sister, why are you being so nice to me?"

After the eighth prince finished speaking, he added another sentence, "Sister, I want to tell the truth, is that okay?"

"The truth is that I am the youngest one in my family. I see people who call me brother or sister, so I really want a younger brother and sister. I have never met a younger sister, but I am going to decide on you as a younger brother. You Would you like to be my brother?"

The Eighth Prince nodded quickly, "I am willing."

It's too late for him to be happy, how could he be unwilling?

Although he has seven older brothers and five older sisters, none of them really treat him as a younger brother.

On the contrary, Jiujiu, who has no blood relationship with him, treats him best.

If possible, he would rather exchange all his brothers and sisters for Jiujiu to be his sister.

The Eighth Prince agreed very quickly, and Jiujiu laughed out loud with his impatient look.

Jiujiu pinched the Eighth Prince's cheek, "Then you will be my younger brother from now on, don't worry, I will take care of you."

The eighth prince nodded heavily, and he also believed that Jiujiu would take good care of him.

Seeing Mo Zhiyuan's eyes as the Eighth Prince called Sister Jiujiu in a crisp voice, Mo Zhiyuan smiled instantly.

"That's what you dare to do."

When others saw that the prince was respectful, Jiujiu dared to pinch the prince's cheek and let others call her sister.

However, looking at the happy appearance of the eighth prince, it seems that he is willing to call Jiu Jiu this sister.

Jiujiu chuckled, "We're called heroes, don't ask where they come from."

Regarding Jiujiu's words,

The eighth prince nodded sharply, Jiujiu, who looked cute, couldn't help pinching the eighth prince's cheek, he was so cute that her heart softened.

There is always time to get together.

The banquet ended soon, and after the third prince bid farewell to Jiujiu, he took the eighth prince and left without looking back.

Looking at the eighth prince who turned his head three times and was reluctant to part with Jiujiu, Mo Zhiyuan joked, "The eighth prince is really caring."

Although the third prince's words are nice, but in terms of actions, he is really not as real as the eighth prince.

Jiujiu waved at the Eighth Prince and said, "We hit it off."

"It's true. I haven't seen the eighth prince caring so much for his younger sister."

Although the eighth prince is the least conspicuous among the eight princes, to these courtiers, he is a prince after all.

Although the eighth prince has no airs, he always has a strong sense of alienation towards others. Over the years, she has seen the eighth prince get close to Jiujiu.

Jiujiu smiled triumphantly, but she didn't tell Mo Zhiyuan why.

Soon, Zheng Wei'an came to pick up Jiujiu.

Seeing Zheng Weian again, Mo Zhiyuan's cheeks turned red with embarrassment again, her eyes dodged and dodged, she didn't know whether to look at Zheng Weian or not.

Jiujiu couldn't help laughing out of Mo Zhiyuan's series of tricks.

Jiujiu glanced at Zheng Weian who asked her why she still hadn't left with her eyes, sighed secretly in her heart, and said to Mo Zhiyuan, "Sister Zhiyuan, see you in three days."

The suggestive words of 'see you in three days' made Mo Zhiyuan's cheeks flush again.

Moreover, because it was in front of Zheng Weian, Mo Zhiyuan could no longer bear the shyness in her heart, turned around and left quickly.

Looking at Mo Zhiyuan's fleeing back, Jiujiu chuckled, looked at her brother who didn't know anything, and said, "Brother, I'm hungry, let's go home."

Hearing his sister said that she was hungry, Zheng Wei'an quickly carried Jiujiu into the carriage and returned home as fast as possible.

Back at the General's Mansion, Zheng Wei'an immediately comforted Jiujiu while calling for dinner, "Sister, would you like some snacks to pad your stomach first?"

"Just now at the banquet, I ate a lot of snacks and drank a lot of tea. Now I don't want to eat snacks, I just want to eat."

Speaking of eating dim sum, it was all thanks to the Eighth Prince, he looked so sweet eating dim sum, Jiujiu couldn't help eating after watching it.

The dessert was too sweet, she could only drink tea to suppress the sweetness.

After this time, she didn't want to see those snacks for a while.

"Okay, okay, then let's eat without snacks."

Zheng Wei'an said to Jiujiu in a coaxing tone, "I just heard Qingliu say that my mother made bird's nest porridge for you, would you like to drink a small bowl of this first?"

Thinking of the taste of bird's nest porridge, Jiujiu nodded, "Then let's drink some of this first."

Hearing Jiujiu say to drink some bird's nest porridge first, Zheng Wei'an immediately went to the kitchen to bring bird's nest porridge for Jiujiu to drink.

After eating a small bowl of bird's nest porridge, the gurgling stomach instantly felt much more comfortable. After eating, Jiujiu looked at Zheng Weian who was sitting across from her with a gentle face, and suddenly felt why Mo Zhiyuan liked him. up.

Those literati have always liked to be sympathetic to women, but they will never understand that what women want is not pampering, but your indifference to others, but your indulging partiality for me alone.

The tenderness of a man like Zheng Wei'an who doesn't understand style is the most touching.

Jiujiu rested her chin with one hand, looked at Zheng Wei'an and said, "Brother, what do you think of Miss Mo, Princess Chang'an?"

Zheng Wei'an, who was watching his little sister's cute appearance, immediately frowned and thought about it when he heard his little sister's question. After thinking carefully for a while, he honestly shook his head, "I have no impression."