[Could this be leftover from trying to please the Princess?]
[I remember in the original book, Princess Murong Yue loved crystal grapes...]
[Look closely, this bunch of grapes is so small, as if they haven't grown yet. Could it be that the princess didn't want them...]
Jiang's face froze when she heard her daughter's thoughts.
She actually felt a little touched in her heart.
Bah, she deserves to die!
At this moment, Jiang Tiantian was smacking her lips.
I was complaining like crazy in my heart.
[Scumbag dad is really bad, humph, mother is not sad]
[When Tiantian grows up, I will plant a world of grapes for you]
Upon hearing this, Jiang's tense face showed a bit of tenderness.
"Qingqing, don't you like it? Don't you like grapes the most?"
Jiang Junfan originally thought that Jiang Qingqing would be grateful and shed tears.
I didn't expect the other party to look calm.
"Mother has been suffering from liver fire lately. I heard that grapes can nourish yin and strengthen the liver, so why not give them to her?" Jiang said gently.
"Madam, you are truly my good wife."
Jiang Junfan was a little touched and gave Jiang a kiss.
He casually told the servants to take good care of him and left.
He thought that Jiang had already loved him deeply and had long allowed him to control her.
But he didn't see the disgust in Jiang's eyes and heart.
Jiang kept wiping the saliva off her face with a handkerchief.
In the end, I still feel unsatisfied.
Ask someone to prepare hot water for bathing.
Men are like this.
If it's dirty, it's dirty.
She didn't know why, but she felt sick.
I feel that Jiang Junfan is disgusting.
The eldest princess is actually having a concubine.
It made her feel nauseous just thinking about it.
Thank God for not seeing her being such a fool.
Give her a little lucky star to guide her.
Jiang thought about it and looked at the baby in the cradle with loving eyes.
At this time, Jiang Tiantian was sleeping soundly with a smile on her face.
…
The next day, Jiang Tiantian woke up sleepily.
I bumped into a pink and tender little face head-on.
Jiang Tiantian woke up.
The other party was so excited that he danced with joy.
"Wow, wake up, wake up, sister is awake."
"Fifth sister, I am the elder sister."
"Now you are the youngest kid in the family."
The girl was about six or seven years old and had a butterfly bun on her hair.
Wearing a pink cotton jacket.
Just like a playful and pitiful flower fairy in spring.
"Little brat, come on, call me sister."
The flower fairy grinned, reached out, and poked Jiang Tiantian's little face with her soft little fingers.
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