The third prince looked at Jiaojiao with a naive look and sneered in his heart.

Of course it is fake!

How could I believe you!

Fool!

Last night, the third prince thought about it carefully after he went back.

The fourth brother has now completely believed in Mo Jiaojiao, and even fought with him for Mo Jiaojiao.

If this continues, before the second brother comes back, the fourth brother will completely break up with their brothers.

Anyway, I can't drive Mo Jiaojiao away for the time being.

He might as well "like" Mo Jiaojiao.

Only by establishing a good relationship with Mo Jiaojiao can you bring the fourth brother back and will not become more and more distant from the fourth brother.

Then wait for an opportunity to move.

A calculating smile flashed in the third prince's eyes, and he looked at Jiaojiao with a pity.

"Sister Nine Emperor, can you forgive me? If not, then the third brother won't force you."

The third prince took out a dagger from his sleeve, and his smile exuded a bit of bitterness, stabbed the dagger into his arm.

Blood flowed out.

"Brother Three! You are not allowed to hurt yourself! Let go!"

Jiaojiao was so scared that her little face changed color. She jumped up and wanted to grab the dagger in his hand.

The third prince looked at her with a smile, and said gently with a smile: "The third brother didn't believe you yesterday, this is what the third brother should compensate you."

Jiaojiao saw that the sleeves on the third prince's arm were wet with bright red blood, and her tear glands couldn't help it in an instant.

She whimpered while crying, and jumped up to grab his hand.

"I forgive you! Third Prince, please pull out the dagger quickly! You will die! Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo don't hurt yourself!"

"Really?" The third prince smiled weakly again, and said with a gentle and pleading look: "Then can you call me third brother again?"

"Third brother! Third brother! Third brother!" Jiaojiao kept shouting, yelling after yelling.

"very nice."

The third prince narrowed his slender eyes and then pulled the dagger out of his arm with a smile.

Jiaojiao immediately snatched the blood-stained dagger, hid it behind her, and scolded him anxiously: "The third brother can't hurt yourself anymore! Otherwise, Jiaojiao will not play with you in the future!"

"good!"

Jiaojiao looked at his bleeding arms, opened her mouth and blew air into his arms, and asked with concern.

"Does the third brother feel pain? I'll take you back, I'll give you medicine, I'll bandage you."

"It doesn't hurt. With the care of Jiuhuangmei, what's this injury?"

The third prince said gently and docilely, but he thought in his heart.

I was not injured at all. If I bandage it with you, I would be exposed.

Before coming, the third prince hid a pack of chicken blood in his arm, which was specially designed for Jiaojiao to watch.

"The third brother lied to others! It must be very painful. The third brother should not hurt himself in the future. Jiaojiao is really not angry. The third brother believes me, I am already very happy. The third brother has known Jiaojiao for a while, so it is impossible for him to believe Jiaojiao all at once."

The little guy blew his arms very seriously.

The soft little breasts and serious expression made the third prince feel like an electric current was touched in a certain part of the chest.

He pressed his chest.

For some reason, he has always been a little uncomfortable here recently.

He was probably really sick, and he was very sick.

Just as Jiaojiao blew the third prince, the fourth prince came over.

"San brother, do you want to treat the little emperor?"

After school, the fourth prince rushed over as soon as he saw Jiaojiao and the third prince together, and pulled Jiaojiao behind him, looking at the third prince with a nervous look on his face.
Chapter completed!