The little Shen Shi looked tired: "It's getting late. Go back and have a rest! Don't go there tomorrow.
These two princes can really upset people. "
Dong still said, "Not really."
Dong Yixue: "Well, my mother will have a rest early." She pulled Dong and still left.
After Dong still and his sisters left, the mother beside the little Shen family worried and said, "If we don't go tomorrow, how can the Princess of the Holy Lake explain?"
Little Shen: "Their sisters are not in charge of this generation. They can go there together
They didn't send people to the clan head. It's OK. "
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It was the same every day for the next few days.
Get up early and come back late.
Every time the Princess of the Holy Lake has a new idea.
But the difference is that it was not delayed until after the curfew.
Seeing Dong Zhaoran complaining, Dong couldn't help laughing.
Dong Zhaoran raised his eyebrows and looked at Dong still. He was dissatisfied: "Why are you laughing? Can you be a little sympathetic?"
Dong still smiled and said, "I haven't seen such a second cousin before, so I can't help it."
Dong Yichun smiled and said, "Not often."
Dong Yixia echoed, "Yes!"
Dong Zhaoran: "Tut! I hate you. Forget it. I won't tell you. Go back to sleep."
Dong Yichun: "Will it be over tomorrow?"
Dong Zhaojun: "No, it's over. You'll be busy later." He looked at them sympathetically.
Dong Yixue was puzzled: "What do you mean?"
Looking at the puzzled eyes of the sisters, Dong Zhaojun said sympathetically, "Princess Sheng Jiu sent a letter to Princess Sheng Hu, saying that she wanted to see the performance of your ladies at the banquet."
Dong Yichun raised his eyebrows and said, "What do you think we are? Li Huang agreed?"
Dong Zhaojun curled his mouth and said, "Hmm!"
Dong Yimei: "Tut!"
Dong was still very disgusted: "Everyone else has stepped on their faces, and he has to ask if they hurt."
Dong Yimei smiled: "Sister Jiu is right."
Dong Yixue looked at Dong angrily and said, "What are you talking about? It's not normal to perform at banquets. Usually, people show their talents at some banquets.
Just be calm. " However, there is still dissatisfaction between the eyebrows.
Volunteer to show your talents is different from being forced.
Dong Zhaoran comforted: "Several princesses are going to perform too! I heard that! They all lost their temper."
Dong still raised his eyebrows and said, "Interesting."
Dong Zhaojun: "Come on, let's get some rest!"
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The purpose of the performance soon reached everywhere. Surprisingly, the Academy also got talent.
Several deans were very calm. Some elders were indignant, but they could not help themselves.
Before the Saint Ninth Princess arrived, she stirred up the storm all over the city.
Dissatisfaction with her reached its peak.
It is more capable of doing things than the original Princess of the Holy Lake and her sister Princess of the Holy Water.
However, Cai Fuma and others resisted at the beginning, but now there is no leader.
I don't blame the servants around the Princess of the Holy Lake for saying that.
In the days that followed, everyone was relieved to practice their talents at home.
There was even an upsurge of rehearsal in the academy.
Looking at the people in full swing, Dong was still in a trance, as if he had returned to modern times to prepare for the school party.
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After thousands of calls, the Ninth Princess finally came to the capital.
The frame is pulled by the third level monster dragon blood horse, and it is also solid color.
This is difficult to see.
Because the array was arranged on the car, people did not see her face.
Dong was still disappointed: he still wanted to see how a person could stand out from the crowd?
Dong still recalled Di Li's description of seeing Princess Sheng Jiu for the first time: "She saw a girl in yellow standing at the door with a smile. Her skin was brighter than snow. Her eyes looked like a stream of clear water. She turned on each person's faces for several times. The girl's appearance was extremely beautiful. She was really like a pearl with a halo. Her jade was shining brightly, and there was a sense of dignity between her eyes and eyebrows.
I don't know why Dili thought of this sentence for the first time: hand like catkin, skin like cream, collar like marine printer, teeth like gourd rhinoceros, cicada head and moth eyebrow, beautiful smile, beautiful eyes.
Dong still said, "Tut! Forget it. Anyway, we can see the banquet."