Chapter 1863: She wanted to remind her brother that her nine-year-old brother was just a useless prince.
Princess Zimo looked at Xuanyuan Jin with an indescribable expression.
It was obvious that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince could no longer hold back and turned back to talk to his childhood sweetheart.
As a result, a garland that someone casually made made His Royal Highness the Crown Prince lose his way.
Yes, I just can’t find my way!
Look at the way it's spread out in place, as if it wants to tell the whole world that the saint has made a wreath for him!
Oh! Isn’t it just making a wreath?
She can too!
The girls in southern Xinjiang all know it!
Princess Zimo was filled with indignation and wanted to make a wreath on the spot and give it to Xuanyuan Jin.
But she also knew in her heart that even if she made up a story, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would probably not accept it.
Moreover, they might even dislike it.
Princess Zimo thought about Xuanyuan Jin's mouth. It could be said that he looked down on everyone equally except Tang Bao.
Involuntarily, the little courage in my heart to send a wreath was completely extinguished.
If you do things that get rejected too often, you will lose the energy to do them.
"Do you think that even if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince regains his sanity, he will be able to see you in his eyes?" The voice of the young scholar sounded faintly from behind Princess Zimo.
Princess Zimo: "..."
Suddenly, the fighting spirit rose in his heart again. He turned around angrily and glared at the young scholar.
"How do you know if you don't try? Our daughters from Southern Xinjiang will never give up easily!" Princess Zimo said unconvinced.
Even if she loses, she must make sure that she loses not the battle!
For some reason, Princess Zimo just didn't want to admit defeat in front of the young scholar!
The young scholar didn't say anything, but just looked at Princess Zimo with hopeless eyes.
Princess Zimo suddenly felt a burning sensation on her face, but her determination to refuse to admit defeat became even stronger.
"I will definitely capture Prince Xuanyuan!" Princess Zimo shouted.
"Then we'll wait and see."
The young scholar said this lightly, turned around and left.
Princess Zimo glared at the thin but upright figure of the young scholar and stomped her feet fiercely.
"One day, I will make you look at me with new eyes!" Princess Zimo shouted angrily.
Although he said this, he had already started to back down in his heart.
Even if she didn't want to admit it.
Princess Zimo bit her lip.
Does she really want to cling to the Prince of Dayan for Dabai and Dalang?
Is it worth it?
However, isn't this Prince of Dayan too spineless?
Isn’t it said that men in Dayan are most concerned about face?
Princess Zimo thought about Xuanyuan Jin's behavior in front of Tang Bao, and felt that there was no difference between the men of Dayan and the men in Southern Xinjiang who were afraid of their wives.
Humph! Shame on you!
What kind of man's character is that? She has never seen it at all.
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Xuanyuan Jin was wearing the wreath woven by Tang Bao, and naturally he would not forget to woven one for Tang Bao as well.
After all, when he was in Daliushu Village, he specially asked someone to teach him how to make a wreath for Tangbao.
Tang Bao looked at Xuanyuan Jin's technique of weaving the wreath and said with a smile, "Brother, do you still remember?"
"I'm not stupid, of course I remember."
Xuanyuan Jin was talking without stopping his hands. He just raised his eyes to glance at the delicate girl in front of him.
"But Li Er is so stupid that he can't even make a wreath. He's just lucky enough to marry your second sister-in-law's younger sister. And a few days ago, his wife gave birth to a big fat boy. Now he has three sons..."
Xuanyuan Jin suddenly paused when he said this, and a look of doubt flashed in his eyes.
Then, she continued to weave the garland with skillful movements.
In no time, a wreath was made.
Tang Bao seemed unaware of the loophole in Xuanyuan Jin's words, and smiled as she let Xuanyuan Jin put the wreath on her head.
Two people wearing garlands strolled around the tribe, as if walking in a painting.
Every person from the White Elephant Tribe who saw Tang Bao would bow to him respectfully with gratitude on their faces.
They applied the ointment prepared by Tang Bao and Jian Fengchen on their bodies and drank the medicinal juice they prepared. The ulcerated areas on their bodies no longer oozed pus, and the itching that tormented them all the time was also relieved a lot.
The once lifeless tribe has become full of vitality, and people seem to see hope for survival.
Tang Bao was also very happy to see the light in people's eyes.
However, it is a bit sad to think about the suffering that the people here have endured over the years.
The tree holes where the people of the White Elephant tribe live are all around the sacred tree.
Tang Bao and Xuanyuan Jin unknowingly walked to the outskirts of the tribe.
There are many tall sandalwood trees growing on the periphery.
Tang Bao looked at a tall sandalwood tree and said in a complicated tone: "Brother, it would be better if I could come here earlier."
"This is a pure land. The people here have guarded it for generations. They shouldn't have to endure so much pain and despair..."
"What does this have to do with you? What does it have to do with you? It's their good fortune that you can come here!" Xuanyuan Jin said: "They are protecting Sulamo, or..."
Xuanyuan Jin paused here, glanced at the sandalwood tree, and his eyes flashed.
He added, "Or maybe it was the Buddha. In short, no matter who they were protecting, it was you who saved them. Whether it was Suramo or the Buddha, they should all be grateful to you."
After Xuanyuan Jin finished speaking, he seemed to be unable to bear seeing Tang Bao frowning, so he reached out to smooth Tang Bao's frown.
Tang Bao: “…”
Well, brother even thought of Buddha.
However, the fact that a nine-year-old brother can make such a statement can only mean that he is extremely gifted and intelligent, and no one can match him, right?
"I have received the gifts from Suramo and Buddha, and enjoyed the glory they bestowed upon me. I should give back to their people," said Tang Bao.
Xuanyuan Jin was still trying hard to smooth out Tang Bao's frown.
"There's no reason to think so! Don't take everything on yourself. You're still so young, so don't frown. Be happy and carefree. Those major affairs of the country and the people's livelihood are not the responsibilities of a little girl like you." Xuanyuan Jin said in a serious tone.
Tang Bao: “…”
She doesn't seem that great, huh?
She felt embarrassed when her brother said that.
"Brother only knows how to talk about me, what about you? You are only nine years old. Haven't you always regarded the well-being of the country and the suffering of the people as your responsibility?" Tang Bao blinked and asked back.
"I am different from you. I am the prince of Dayan and was born into the royal family. I enjoy the benefits brought by power, and naturally I have to bear the corresponding responsibilities." Xuanyuan Jin said in an affirmative tone.
Tang Bao: “…Oh oh.”
In fact, she wanted to remind her brother that the nine-year-old brother was just a deposed prince and did not have to bear any responsibility.
A white elephant walked out of the sandalwood forest and touched Tangbao's hand with its long trunk in an affectionate manner.
Tang Bao recognized that this was the white elephant that carried her yesterday.
Tang Bao took out a red fruit and gave it to the white elephant with a smile.
"I'll give it to you." Tang Bao said.
The white elephant rolled up the red fruit with its trunk and it disappeared in an instant.
Then, a smile appeared on the elephant's face again.
Tang Bao: “…”
Xuanyuan Jin: "..."
They really didn't have any vision yesterday.
Being faced with a smiling white elephant at such a close distance is really - quite terrifying.
Fortunately, they have strong endurance and have been trained by the big wolf a long time ago.
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