Princess Consort Is No Pushover

Yun Ruoyue looked into the distance, "Hey, the child is innocent, it's just a pity for her child."

Su Changxiao's greed is very strong, he only wants to fight for power and profit, and he still doesn't know how to repent.

She always feels that everyone in the world is sorry for her, and she never reflects on herself, and only pushes her mistakes to others.

With such a mother, I don't know what Chu Zian will be taught.

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After going down the mountain, Su Qishao took everyone to the cruise without stopping.

The eldest princess was already very tired at this time, and she didn't want to go on a cruise at all, but Su Qishao insisted on dragging her to the boat.

Moreover, in order to create a two-person world for him and the eldest princess, Su Qishao didn't need a boatman, just the two of them on the boat.

Su Qishao stood at the stern and paddled the boat, while the Eldest Princess sat on the bow, with the scorching sun on her head, and she was completely sunburned by the scorching sun.

Yun Ruoyue and Chu Xuanchen were sitting on the other boat, and when they saw Su Qishao's actions, they couldn't help but glance at each other.

Seeing the miserable eldest princess, Yun Ruoyue shook her head, how could Su Qishao chase girls like this?

Either take the girl to climb the mountain, or come to bask in the sun, the eldest princess is so delicate, how can she bear this kind of tossing?

At this time, Su Qishao said while rowing the boat: "Princess, look at the beautiful scenery here, which is picturesque. How is it? Do you like this place?"

Don't all women like romance?

It must be the most romantic thing for him to take the princess on a cruise.

Moreover, he pretended to be a boatman and rowed the boat himself, which was more romantic.

The eldest princess was holding the scorching sun with one hand, and covered her face with the other, her small face was wrinkled into a bitter gourd, "Qi Shao Su, the sun is so hot, I'm so hot, I don't want to play anymore, I want to go home."

Seeing her say this, Su Qishao felt as if he had been struck by lightning, why is this woman so incomprehensible?

He was looking at the beautiful scenery, but she actually wanted to go home!

He said: "Princess, why do you have to go home so early? It's natural for you to calm down and enjoy the scenery here. You will definitely feel refreshed and happy, and you will be able to appreciate the beautiful scenery of lakes and mountains."

The eldest princess said wearily: "I don't want to enjoy the beauty of lakes and mountains. I just want to go ashore and sit under the shade of a tree to rest."

Suddenly, Su Qishao pointed to a pair of mandarin ducks in the distance and said, "Look, there is a pair of mandarin ducks over there, so romantic!"

Everyone looked over immediately, and they saw a pair of mandarin ducks cuddling and playing on the water.

"Xuan Chen, look at this pair of mandarin ducks who have a very good relationship. If they are better than each other, why die, I wish to be mandarin ducks and not envy immortals." Yun Ruoyue said softly.

Seeing Yun Ruoyue reciting poems, Su Qishao really wanted to recite poems, but when he was about to speak, he found that he had no literary talent and couldn't write a single poem.

He had no choice but to imitate Yun Ruoyue's tone, and sighed: "Princess, look! Ah! Two big water ducks!"

As he spoke, he turned around and saw a reed chicken running by the bank, and hurriedly said, "What a fat reed chicken!"

Hearing this, the Eldest Princess couldn't hold back, and laughed with a "puchi", "Su Qishao, isn't this your poem?"

"Of course, Xiaoyue'er can compose poems, so can this son." Su Qishao raised his eyebrows and said proudly.

"You're writing poetry? Can you stop being funny? Yue'er's poems are romantic, but your poems make people want to eat roast duck!" The eldest princess gave Su Qishao a white look.

"Princess, do you want to eat roast duck? Well then, I'll compose a song "Ode to the Duck" and give it to you right away." Su Qishao said, stopped rowing, and stood still.