Just now, it was clearly said that Nishang could get married at the age of thirteen, but when it was mentioned that she should have a baby when she was nineteen, her face immediately changed!
As the saying goes, neither a woman’s face nor the sky in June are accurate!
Chen Xi regarded the smile in Feng Qingyang's eyes as a joke, and she actually started to joke: "Why, isn't it right? People say that first is the best, second is a little bit worse, and the lower the ranking, the better.
Worse, Prince, Nishang, let us ask you, is thirteen ranked in front of nineteen?"
Nishang thought for a while and nodded, eh, she is right in the front.
Chen Xi narrowed his eyes and smiled with satisfaction, turned around and asked Feng Qingyang provocatively: "Your Majesty, counting from one to twenty, should you read thirteen first or nineteen first?"
Mr. X crossed his fingers and thought tangledly, and finally counted from one to twenty silently, and finally came to the conclusion: "...it seems to be thirteen!"
The victorious smile on a certain woman's face widened, she clapped her hands and concluded: "So that's right! Thirteen is in front of nineteen, which means it's thirteen!
Nishang girl, you see, your princess and I are already married at a young age. People of your age must hurry up and hurry up!
Okay, I, Princess, see that you are so busy serving me that you have no time to fall in love at this age. So, Princess, I will give you a big holiday tomorrow, and you can prepare well for your date.
Bar.
You must dress up beautifully and win the big wood’s heart at once!”
He pushed Nishang to the door of the room, clenched his fists, and nodded heavily at Nishang in an encouraging manner.
Nishang was confused by Chen Xi's clever words. When she saw her nodding vigorously and saying "Come on!", she also nodded blankly and said blankly: "Come on!"
"Well, you're so good, go to sleep!"
A certain woman who had successfully deceived her smiled and pushed the little girl in colorful clothes out of the door with a push.
With a clang, the carved vermilion hollow door closed gorgeously in front of Nishang.
The sound of the impact shocked Nishang's heart. She stretched out her fingers and gestured in front of her face: "The number in front is bigger? So one is bigger than two? Thirteen is bigger than nineteen? Why do I think it's not like this? Oops, something is wrong.
Already?"
She lowered her head and murmured at the ten fingers. Before she could figure out why there were two more fingers than one, suddenly, with a bang, her messed up head hit a wall of flesh.
wall.
"Ouch! What little girl is so blind? She even dares to bump into an old man of my age. She doesn't know how to respect the old and love the young!"
Huajiazi covered her forehead, her two white eyebrows fluttering in front of Nishang, and she muttered indiscriminately.
Nishang's eyes suddenly lit up, and she grabbed Huajiazi's hand excitedly, "Senior, you said you are quite old?"
"Nonsense, your brother and I may take good care of my skin, but haven't you seen that my hair is all white?"
elder brother……
The corners of Nishang's lips twitched, and she decided to ignore these two irrelevant words, and asked Hua Jiazi: "Senior, are you noble this year?"
"What are you doing?" Huajiazi raised her eyebrows warily and sniffed her red nose. She has a sweetheart, and her infatuation with her little junior sister is obvious. She will never accept the temptation of a little girl like you!
Nishang was startled by Huajiazi's disgusted look. She just asked her senior's age. Why was she looking at her with such a strange look?