The white son gazed at the mulberry around the princess, and was disgusted, "They told you not to call me that, they called me old, and you can't learn anything good about your father."

Sangli listened, inexplicable want to laugh, this is not the live version, the mouth said no, the body is very honest?

Obviously, he said that he would not be allowed to call his little grandfather, but as soon as he spoke, he took out the gesture of his elders and taught both his parents and daughters.

The princess spat out her tongue, "Cut, love to sit down, brother, do you come here to sit?"

White season listen to Jiang Yisheng sitting next to them, so what to do?

Didn't you look at the relationship between Sanghu and Jianghang?

But he was not worried about their relationship being exposed, but simply did not want Sanghu to be better.

You know, those rumors in Beijing can spread all over the streets, at least half of them are his credit.

Let your sanity rob me, and I will not make it bad in secret?

Today's white period is intended to sit up to the rumors that he has an unspeakable relationship with Sanghu, Sanghu saw him sitting down aggressively, and did not care, anyway, the clear person is clear, the turbidity.

But his move made those who did not know the truth more firmly rumors.

Rumors are not credible, and sometimes they seem to be believed.

The old ancestor looked at his own eyes and quickly ate the girl's grandson, "Didn't you say that you asked someone, wouldn't you come?"

Yes, he asked mulberry to go out today, but Sangting said that she was going to send cake, Jiang Xing stopped to change the countermeasures, but unfortunately came back when he met the white period.

This guy is like a dog skin plaster, has to follow himself to see the garden spring, it seems that he knows that Grandma invited a lot of girls this time.

But to be honest, Jiang Xing did not understand his grandmother's meaning, is it to disclose the identity of mulberry, or for another purpose?

From the number of times she mentioned to Sanghu during this period, and she appreciated it, indicating that she accepted Santander as her own daughter-in-law, but she made such a big one...

I don't understand, I can't understand it, it's okay to come and see.

White knew that this time should be kept away from mulberry under the eyes of the ancestors, but he deliberately whispers to mulberry, giving people a very intimate feeling.

Sangli can't avoid it, so he has a smile on his face, but the opening is a threat, "white, you dare to mess up, I told you not to eat."

"Oh, you dare to threaten me, I see you really don't want to get married, Sangting, you bow your head, I'll go around you."

"There are no doors, and no windows."Sanghu firmly refused.

White laughed at the thief, he knew that Sangting was from the countryside, but deliberately made her ugly, "Old ancestor, Sangting said he wanted to help you paint."

Sangyan stared at him, squeezed a few words out of the teeth, "White, you look for death."

The white man looked at her with a proud moment, "The last time you let me get sick, this time I'll let you lose face, it's fair."

“Oh?”The old ancestor looked at the river and stopped, and found that Jiang Xing was also nervous to look at Sanghu, as if she had guessed what, the little girl from the family, was afraid of poetry painting these, she never touched.

But she does not care, she will not be a woman red, nor is she a casual and elegant person, but these years old, coupled with the edification of young people, reluctantly able to fit.

White boy and Jiang Xing grew up together, although his status is noble, the ancestors saw him is also to be polite, but he has long been exempt from these, even like a younger generation to call her ancestors.

“Painting?”

"Well, yes, your ancestors, your ears are still so good, not only to paint, but also to play the piano, dance, to sing, and to sing, Sang's just said to me, thank you for your appreciation, oh yes, this is also the characteristics of their hope for the Beijing Tower."

During the white period, the words "they look at the Beijing Tower" bite extremely heavy, and the teeth are enamored, and I would like to eat mulberry.

People who do not know the truth are still whispering that the relationship between the two people is really not ordinary.

Princess Yue also had the same speculation as the ancestors, and felt that Sangting was only afraid of the lack of this aspect, and she turned her mind quickly, "Old ancestor, I am with Sanghu."

The two worked together to draw, even if it really looked at it, and no one dared to say bad, always worrying about her princess's identity.

Who expected that there will always be a demolition around, the white period can not let go of this opportunity, "or better, the thorny deep in the love of my emperor's nephew, her books and paintings are taught by her father and emperor, if the painting is not good, but lost our royal face, tung, you and mulberry compared it."

Sanghu did not say anything, the princess has collapsed her face, little grandfather, as for playing so big?

"What's the matter?"Are you no more than that?Do you think it won?”White son smiled a treacherous face, "Jinning, the little grandfather has taught you before, be humble, even if the opponent is very weak, you can't give people a way to live?" 」

“Little Grandfather...”

"Well, well, let you compare with Sanghu, old ancestor, what do you think?"

The old ancestor looked at his grandson and said, “Isn’t that good?”

“Nothing bad!”The white period continues to be thick-skinned.

“Sonny girl, what do you think?”If not, not unwillingly.”

The white-yearly deliberate arch fire, whispered: "Afraid?"If you are afraid, give up.”

Confessed?Impossible.

Sangli softly smiled, "Since the young prince has said that he wants to give your ancestors your prosperity, then Sanghu naturally dare not push it off, but I don't want you to forgive."

The old ancestor really squeezed the sweat for the mulberry, why is this girl so unsociable?

She gave her the stairs, why didn’t she know?

“Well, that’s me too, isn’t it?”Cheng Yu slowly got up, "Since it is to help the ancestors, then I also dedicate ugly, and you old man smile."

The old ancestor looked at the three or four girls who stood up after Cheng Yu, and she thought she could not laugh.

If you want to cry, what should I do?

"I don't know what to calligraphy, and when I was young, people laughed at me for being a rough man."The ancestors can only use their own mulberry to find the steps down, "you paint well, I look like, painting is not good, I can't see, the mind is the most important, the mind is important!" 」

"You die later, don't say mingled, see, that tall Miss Zhang, people are famous, you are afraid that the painting pen has not taken it?"

He did not say that Sanghu really did not know what to draw, but without a pen, she had come up with an idea.

Sangli smiled, "Thank you for reminding the little prince that I paint, I really don't need a pen!"