bestfiction Chapter 226 Princess Marriage 6 Chicken Pecking at Rice
Chapter 226 Princess Marriage 6 Chicken Pecking at Rice
These days are the busiest time, with all kinds of affairs intertwined, and there is also an open-air banquet in the evening. Of course, part of the reason is that everyone wants to see what the queen looks like.
There was really no way to accompany the lamb at the moment, so Daiqin went out and fetched a cloth bag full of snacks from somewhere, stuffed it into the lamb's hand, and wrote on paper and pen.
His writing of Central Plains Chinese characters is quite beautiful, and compared with other grassland people, he has a strong learning ability.
[If you are bored, you can draw or eat something. There will be a banquet in the evening. I will come back and take you there. ]
The lamb knew that he was leaving again.
【You are busy. 】
Daiqin was struck by these words. He always felt that there was a hint of coquettishness in these three words. His ears turned slightly red. He reached out and touched the lamb's head, smoothing the raised hair on it.
[One thing, it will be fine in a few days. I will take you to the prairie to ride horses and shoot arrows.]
Xiaoyang had tied her hair this morning on her own initiative. It was messy and unsightly, and the sticky hair couldn't be pressed down. Daiqin gave up after pressing it a few times without any effect.
He didn't think of asking someone to comb her hair. He thought she looked good like this and it didn't look like a bad hairstyle.
The lamb originally wanted someone to comb his hair, but he forgot about it after a while.
Hearing about horseback archery, the lamb became interested. [Hmm!]
Daiqin left again, and the two maids came in again. One of them still didn't dare to look up, while the other maid secretly glanced over, and immediately looked away when her eyes met Xiaoyang's.
The lamb tilted its head to look at her. The maid was trembling with fear and was ready to be hit by something. Unexpectedly, when she secretly raised her eyes again, the beautiful princess who was sitting beside the bed had already gone to bed.
It’s not as bad as He Xiang said.
The lamb felt sleepy after eating, so he let his hair down and went to bed. He held the small cloth bag of snacks given by Daiqin in his arms, thinking happily that he would have snacks when he woke up.
This mission is really easy! Fortunately, I met a good person!
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"King, King?"
"The king has fallen into the land of gentleness, hahahaha!"
"Are you still thinking about the queen?"
Daiqin reacted, laughed twice, and did not refute, which made them tease him even louder.
He was indeed thinking about Jiaojiao, the tip of her small ear that was almost touched by his lips, her soft body that exuded a faint fragrance, and her furry head, even her hair was fragrant...
What is she doing now? Is she still bored? He feels sorry for her coming all the way from the Central Plains to this unfamiliar grassland, and he doesn't have time to accompany her. Daiqin swore to himself that he would spend more time with her after he is done with his work in the next two days.
"King, you must bring the Queen here tonight so we can have a good look at her!"
"Yes, let's see who it is!"
Daiqin was in a good mood and laughed with them, "Don't scare her when the time comes, she's timid."
"People from the Central Plains are just hypocritical! Don't worry, King. We know our limits."
The generals who were capable of killing thousands of enemies on the battlefield were now discussing the king's gossip and laughing heartily.
When Daiqin is not on the battlefield, he is easy-going and gets along well with his subordinates, but on the battlefield, he is a cold-blooded and brave wolf king who can scare away a group of people with just one look.
The people in the Central Plains worship dragons, while the people in the Northern Plains worship wolves. The difference between them and the people in the Central Plains is that they respect and fear wolves but also kill wolves. Wolves are the patron saint of the grasslands. Without wolves, there would be no grasslands on which they depend for survival. Even the Eternal Heaven would be on the side of the wolves. However, too many wolves are also a hidden danger. They never blindly show reverence for them, but treat them with a seemingly contradictory attitude.
Daiqin, who can be called the Wolf King, is the absolute overlord.
"Okay, let's get down to business."
After Daiqin's words, everyone gradually stopped joking and became serious.
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It was not until it was getting late that Daiqin returned to the main tent. He walked hurriedly, fearing that Jiaojiao would be bored.
As soon as the door curtain was about to be opened, Jiaojiao was seen standing at the table with her back to the table, holding a pen. She looked very serious and was painting on paper in a serious manner.
Daiqin relaxed at once and waved away the two maids.
He quietly went forward to see what his princess had painted. Was it a beautiful picture of flowers, an impressionistic landscape, or even a portrait?
Unlike him, a rough guy who can only draw military deployment maps, he is not good at such poetic things.
The little girl stopped writing and thought for a moment, then continued writing as if inspired.
Daiqin became even more curious, so he leaned behind her and saw a picture -
amount.
Picture of chicks pecking rice.
A little chicken with a round head and body, two branch-like legs and a triangular beak was pecking at the millet grains on the ground.
The little sheep clapped his hands, "It's done!" Then he took the paper down and put it on the pile beside him. He turned around and saw Daiqin smiling behind him.
The lamb blinked, and then realized that he had seen his own masterpiece, and his snow-white face turned pink in an instant.
This man is silent and has no moral principles!
Daiqin immediately restrained his smile and said, "Don't laugh, don't laugh, it's very cute!"
Then he realized that she couldn't hear him at all, so he quickly took the pen beside him and wrote on the paper: What a cute drawing.
The person in front of him looked at what he had written, pursed her lips in disbelief, and blushed.
Daiqin quickly continued writing: Really, I never lie.
She tilted her head and looked at him, sizing him up with suspicion. Daiqin immediately became serious, as if he was looking at a military deployment map that he couldn't afford to be careless about.
Daiqin breathed a sigh of relief and saw Jiaojiao giving a faint smile and writing on the paper: Do you like this?
Her smile is so cute... Now it was Daiqin's turn to blush, but luckily he had dark skin so it was not noticeable at all.
[I like it, very cute. ]
The system on the side looked at the painting for a long time but couldn't see what was cute about it. It was not as cute as this one. Although it had strong arms, it had beautiful wings!
System: Is he drunk?
But the lamb believed it and was visibly happy. He took a stack of papers next to him and stuffed it into his arms.
【If you like it, I'll give it to you! 】
Daiqin flipped through the pages one by one, and found that this little chicken pecking at rice was actually a comic strip...
The round little chicken first combed its body twice with its triangular beak, and then rice grains began to fall from the sky, and it began to peck at the rice grains.
A very short story, drawn on a stack of paper.
Daiqin thought...it seemed that his princess was really too bored being alone...
Xiaoyang's hair was not combed yet, and her face was clean without any makeup, as white and tender as a child's skin. The only drawback was that she was too thin and had no flesh on her body. She looked fine in her current robe, but at night when she only wore undergarments, she looked like an underdeveloped child. Some people would believe that she was Daiqin's daughter.