My villain's style is wrong [Quickly wear]

Chapter 106 The Tyrant's Sister (6)

 It is basically... impossible for Xie Ting to listen to her and abdicate willingly.

Unless, she can become the most important person in Xie Ting's heart, which is more important than everything, including imperial power, glory, and even... his life.

Jian Meng thought of those cold-blooded eyes, and couldn't help but sigh. This kind of person doesn't look like a good brother who can give up everything for his sister!

But...you still have to work hard to get good impressions, maybe...success?

Thinking about this, after stepping into the gate of Qianqing Palace, she showed a happy expression of "I really want to see my brother" and shouted: "Brother, brother, I'm out of school!"

"Princess, are you back?" Wan'er anxious He came out in a hurry, and covered her mouth, with a heavy tone, "Don't shout!" The

outside wind was blowing coldly.

Jian Meng looked up at her, her beautiful jewel-like eyes reddened slightly, and she blinked, as if she wanted to cry.

Wan'er quickly let go of her and watched the little princess bow her head dullly and rub her eyes, and squatted down to coax her: "Princess, don't cry, don't cry, the servant didn't mean to be fierce to you, but your majesty just lost his temper. , The servant maid is just afraid that you will annoy your majesty."

Jian Meng put down her hand: "I didn't cry." It's

just that her eyes suddenly became itchy and couldn't help but rub her.

Wan'er looked at her red eyes and touched her head affectionately: "Well, the princess is the best, do you want to eat candy?"

This kind of coaxing tone...

Jian Meng was slightly embarrassed: "No, No." She pretended to be ignorant and curious, and asked, "You just said that your brother lost his temper? Why?"

Wan'er took her into the house, rubbed her cold little hand, and said: I don't know, it seems to be related to those princes. The princess should leave this alone. Are you hungry, what do you want to eat?"

Jian Meng shook her head and jumped off the chair: "I'm not hungry, where is my brother, I want to see him."

Wan'er hurriedly called to her: "Your Majesty is in the study, Princess, Your Majesty is in a bad mood, you still Don't go."

Then she's going to go even more, otherwise, how can she feel good about her?

Jian Meng looked back and smiled and said "It's okay", and ran out.

Wan'er sighed and chased after him: "Princess, don't run, it's not fun to fall carefully!"

Almost every emperor has a confidant by his side. Of course Xie Ting also has him. Others call him Father Zhu. The shape is slightly fat, but it looks kind.

Jian Meng stopped when she saw him guarding the study.

Zhu Gonggong smiled: "Little princess, are you looking for your majesty?"

Jian Meng nodded.

Grandpa Zhu said that he went in to inform, Jian Meng stood at the door, and heard the faint word "not seen" inside, she ran in as if she hadn't heard it.

Xie Ting was standing next to the window, looking out the window, his face looked a little...sullen and lonely for some reason?

"Princess, why did you run in?"

Zhu Gonggong asked in surprise.

Xie Ting turned his face and saw the little girl running over like a gust of wind, hugging his thigh, and smiling affectionately, with a soft voice: "Brother!"

Xie Ting looked down at her, expressionless: "Who is your brother, go away !" She

used such a bad tone to the child...

What can Jian Meng do,

she can only smile more brilliantly, and stretch out her hand to him: "Brother, hug!" She was already very much. I tried hard to sell cute, but it was... coldly smashed down: "Drag away!"

Jian Meng: "..."

"Princess, go down with the slave." Wan'er saw this, rushed in and coaxed her in a low voice, "The slave let someone send you the sweet-scented osmanthus cake you like. Good deed, don't disturb your majesty."

Jian Meng looked at her. One glance: "I don't want sweet-scented osmanthus cake." She lowered her head, sniffed, and cried softly, "Don't follow me."

She walked out slowly, pretending to wipe her tears: " Leave me alone, and you can just ignore me!"

Well, so poor, is the princess going to cry secretly? Wan'er only felt distressed, and for a while forgot his respect and humiliation, and even looked up at your Majesty with dissatisfaction.

After realizing what she had done, she was startled in a cold sweat. Fortunately, your Majesty looked at the princess and didn't notice her.

"Stop." A

deep voice.

Sure enough, the crying child had candy to eat, and Jian Meng held back a smile without smirking, turning his head to look at Xie Ting, a little aggrieved.

Xie Ting frowned, and after a while, he said impatiently: "Come here!"

Jian Meng seemed to be a little emotional, after hesitating for a while, he passed slowly.

Xie Ting stretched out her hand and saw the little girl staring at her with red eyes, her eyes were clear and crystal clear, and her expression seemed a bit dull. He said lightly, "Don't you want to hug?"

Jian Meng was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly rushed in. In his arms, the urn sounded angrily: "Brother, I thought you ignored me."

Xie Ting picked her up, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her slender fingers, and said, "I don't want to care about you now. "

Jane Meng can hardly become cute anymore, she just wanted to slap his face, she took a deep breath and laughed: "Brother, you lie, I know you like me very much."

Xie Ting: "Haha."

Jane Moe: "..."

Tired!

Xie Ting had already turned his head and looked out the window, revealing the kind of quiet and lonely expression again.

The snow is starting to fall again.

Jian Meng stayed for a moment, stretched out her hand and pulled at his hair. When his eyes swept over with a fierce look, she smiled innocently: "Brother, let's go out to play, okay?"

Xie Ting said with no expression on his face: "Next Xue."

Jian Meng blinked and

acted like a baby: "Brother give me an umbrella." Xie Ting sneered, "I want to be beautiful!"

Jian Meng pursed her lips, and her long eyelashes hung slightly, blocking those crystal eyes. , The look must be as low as how low.

Xie Ting: "..."

Finally, Xie Ting still held the umbrella in one hand and the little girl in the other, and walked in the direction of the Imperial Garden.

Crying seems to work.

Jian Meng secretly took note, glanced at the other side's cold side face, but the expression was a bit stinky, she suddenly said: "Brother!"

Xie Ting turned her face and looked down at her.

Jian Meng: "Laugh."

Xie Ting stopped: "What did you say?"

"My brother always looks so cold." Jian Meng squeezed out two tears, with a frightened tone, "I'm very scared."

Xie Ting She looked at her quietly for a while, and said: "You take a little more skin, and I will let you know what is real... Harm, fear!"

Jian Meng immediately became honest, and obediently bowed her head and walked her own way.

Tears...not everything.

She sighed regretfully. If she cried, he would be willing to give up Jiangshan for her. That's really... I dare not do it in a dream!

It can be seen that Xie Ting's mood is really depressed, and being able to accompany her to play in the Royal Garden is already considered to be very conniving to her.

So, when he sat down on the stone bench and let her play by herself, she had no choice but to squat down there and make a snowman.

Xie Chen was sitting there, his eyes didn't know where to fall, he was obviously in a daze, his expression became more and more gloomy, and even a bit murderous.

He...what terrible thing is he thinking?

Jian Meng retracted his gaze, thought about it, and still made a snowman silently.

After a while, she raised her head and shouted: "Brother!"

Xie Chen glanced over.

Jian Meng seemed to look at him embarrassedly: "Why do the snowmen I build are always crooked?"

She also prodded the snowman's body with a finger: "Look, it crashes when you move. Now."

As her voice fell, the snowman also scattered.

Xie Ting looked at her.

Jian Meng said in a low voice: "The snowman is so fragile. I just finished it and it died."

Xie Ting: "..."

He stood up, walked to her and kicked her. Shoes: "Go."

Jian Meng said "Oh" and made room for him, watching Xie Ting squat down beside him, using the scattered pile of snow to rebuild a snowman.

Seeing his serious side face without frowning, Jian Meng breathed a sigh of relief, and finally didn't have to look at his terrible expression.

Soon, a beautiful and strong snowman took shape.

Jian Meng clapped her hands: "Brother, the snowman you built is so beautiful."

Xie Ting's expression was obviously soft, but she still said coldly: "Do you think anyone is as clumsy as you?"

"Brother!" Jian Meng was indignant, "You are like this. It's easy to lose mine!"

Xie Ting: "Not convinced?"

"I..." Jian Meng was about to speak, but suddenly sneezed.

Xie Ting stretched out his hand to take off the Diaoqiu coat and put it on her body: "Is it cold?"

"It's not cold." Jian Meng hesitated, "Brother, you should wear it."

Xie Ting's tone was fierce: "I." Let you wear it!"

Jian Meng: "But..."

Xie Ting said lightly: "I am not cold."

Jian Meng glanced at him: "But... don't you think this dress is too... big? "

She was wrapped in clothes, and there was still a long stretch on the ground, which was loose, like a child stole an adult's clothes, making her face smaller, and her pink makeup was jealous. Looks cute and funny.

Xie Ting looked at her and suddenly laughed, his eyes were also smiling, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and his expression was soft, as if showing a kind of gentle beauty.

Is he in a good mood?

Jian Meng returned the clothes to him: "Brother, I'm not cold, you wear them."

Xie Ting took the clothes, did not wear them, but wrapped her in the clothes, and hugged her in her surprised eyes.

She got up and said: "Go back." Is it because... afraid of her being cold?

Jian Meng looked at his chin. This person would be so considerate. It shouldn't be very... bad, right?

"Junjun." Xie Ting said suddenly, "Are you picky eaters?"

Jian Meng: "...No."

Xie Ting frowned and looked at her: "Otherwise, why do you only grow meat and not grow tall? Really short. Ah."

Jian Meng: "..." I was so

angry that I couldn't speak!

Thoughtfulness is really an illusion, he is really bad!

Xie Ting said again: "You can't be picky eaters, you have to grow vertically, not horizontally, you know?"

Jian Meng: "...Brother, you let me be quiet!"

Is it enough to be shocked to doubt life? Even a little girl will love beauty! ! !