Chapter 474
Chapter 474
This is the anti-theft chapter. The winter has gradually passed, and the Xici alley has gradually changed. The once deserted yard full of weeds has been cleaned up. Although there are no precious flowers and plants to plant, a large vegetable garden has been opened up. The dilapidated house was also repaired. When spring came, it was full of vitality. At the beginning of autumn, it was fruitful.
Even more needless to say in the house, although the tables, chairs, benches and beds are still old, the dishes, chopsticks and bedding are clean and neat. Although the quilt covers are washed white, the quilt inside is good - exquisite. If anything is missing, she will go to the royal palace to be shunyibo. As for her precious bedclothes wrapped with branches and brocade, she has long been worn out and changed into dishcloth by the waste crown prince.
There was no prince's airs on him. He even took care of Linglong by carrying water, watering vegetables, washing and cooking. He obeyed her and became an ordinary folk man.
Linglong is the only person in the world who is willing to stay with him when he is covered with filth. Therefore, in order to keep this person, he must plan something.
The days in Xici alley are peaceful and peaceful. They work at sunrise and rest at sunset. If they are really ordinary people, there is nothing wrong with living like this. But the waste Prince often sees Linglong and thinks she should live a better life. Her beauty should not be unknown in such a place. She should be equipped with brocade, silk and jade dishes and live in a golden house to be worshipped by the world. As Linglong said, in this world, only the real dragon emperor can sit on the throne, and is qualified to attract her attention.
The waste Prince is so beautiful.
"Xiuwen! Xiuwen! "
When the waste Prince heard Linglong calling him in the room, he quickly wiped his wet hands on the simple apron and walked into the room. She had just woke up and her beautiful eyes were hazy. She was looking at him coyly: "I can't find my belly pocket!"
Hearing that she was looking for a belly pocket, the waste Prince did not change his face. "I made you a new one, and I'll wash the old one." Then he turned to open the red paint mottled wardrobe and took out a pink and white embroidered belly pocket. After several months of training, Prince Xiuwen, who was praised by the ministers for his talent and wisdom, even learned to embroider and cut clothes. A few days ago, Linglong didn't know where to get exquisite materials. Her skin was delicate. He made the cloth into personal clothes and embroidered several butterflies who wanted to fly.
Linglong tilted her head to see him take out a new belly pocket from the cabinet and took it over: "but I've only worn that one for a day and it's not dirty."
"Well..." the waste prince said vaguely, "you change your clothes first, and I'll go out."
It was as if there were some ghosts chasing after him. Linglong looked at his back and burst out laughing: "stupid goose." They slept in the same bed day and night. She was defenseless, but he obeyed the etiquette and didn't dare to touch her. Maybe he felt that he had buried her now. Usually, Linglong rolled into the arms of the waste prince. He was stiff and wanted to hold and didn't dare to hold, for fear of being abrupt. But recently, the silly goose seems to be enlightened. Although he still hasn't done anything to Linglong, he dares to kiss her. Although it's the most intimate, Linglong doesn't know what he did with her personal clothes.
After the waste prince went out, he saw the half dry peony belly pocket that had been washed and hung on the rope. Jun blushed and calmed down immediately. She didn't know anything, and he would never tell her what he had done
Exquisite breakfast is very simple, a bowl of boiled rice porridge, two dishes of pickles made by the waste prince himself, and a small bowl of egg soup. The waste Prince got up early. She didn't get up early. He always ate and made another one she liked. But recently he began to toss himself again. He was thin and not in human shape, but he was ugly. Linglong didn't ask him what he was doing.
Although there is a different taste of plain tea, plain rice, porridge and small dishes, Linglong is not as good as the shark's fin and bear's paw of delicacies. Linglong is suffering from hunger. If she wants to suffer like this, it's no different from killing her.
In addition to eating, most of the Dragon Girl's Day is sleeping. When she returns to the Dragon Palace in the ruins, if there is no floating soul, she can even sleep for a long time to prevent digestion from being too fast. Although fireworks are flourishing in the world, Linglong has lived for so long. No matter how funny things are, they can't be more attractive than delicious love.
She sat on the bench in the corridor outside the house, which was made for her by the waste prince. He was full of poetry and books and had a wide range of experience. Therefore, at that time, he groped for carpentry and almost sawed off his fingers. Although the wooden chair was rough, it could be put on a soft cotton cushion, which was also comfortable. Linglong sat on it and watched the waste Prince scoop water to grow vegetables. He opened the stone on the pickle jar to check the pickles inside. His eyes were empty.
As soon as the waste Prince looked back, he saw Linglong's absent-minded appearance outside the sky, and his heart immediately panicked. He didn't realize it. After more than half a year, his heart had completely rushed on Linglong. When she was happy, he was happy and more motivated. When she frowned, he panicked and tried to make her happy. But no matter how long it has passed, the waste Prince is still worried about how to keep her if she feels impatient to leave one day.
The place like Xici alley is too simple and poor. She is really wronged to live here.
madnovel