Chapter 210

Zian looked at her sideways, "Then, do you really like him?"

Chen Liuliu said honestly: "Yes, I like it. He is very different from other young masters of your family. When he looks at people, he has two black eyes."

"Who doesn't have two black eyes?" Zian said angrily.

"No, it's very dark eyes. My grandmother said that if a person's eyes are dark, it proves that the person has a good heart and a good heart."

As she spoke, she took a serious look at Zi'an's eyeballs, "Your eyeballs are a bit brown, Zi'an, you have a vicious heart."

Zi'an looked at her eyes, the two black eyes were rolling slowly, and remembered that Chen Liuliu's personality was indeed open and frank.

"This has no scientific basis." Zi'an said.

"What scientific basis?" Chen Liuliu asked.

"It's nothing, do you think I have a vicious heart?" Zian asked.

Chen Liuliu shook her head, "I don't think so, but I think you are a very patient person. You can still endure the Prime Minister's mansion treating you like this. However, my grandmother said that you must endure it first."

"You and your grandmother also talked about me in private?" Zi'an was very surprised. He thought Taijun Chen was not such a gossip person.

Chen Liuliu said: "When I came back from the wedding banquet that day, my grandmother said in the carriage, saying that the old lady is becoming more and more shameless now, and it's time for the dog to jump over the wall, saying that if Xia Zi'an knows the way of forbearance, don't touch the tail of the mad dog. , otherwise it really drives them crazy, even if it can be removed in the end, it will definitely hurt themselves."

Zi'an couldn't help but be convinced by Chen Taijun, it was true, and this was the reason why she endured it.

It is no longer possible to boil a frog in warm water to deal with Xiangfu now, but to hit it with one blow.

The time to deal with them step by step has passed. Now, there must be a breakthrough, and she is waiting for this breakthrough.

Moreover, she was sure that she didn't need to find a breakthrough by herself, Prime Minister Xia would obediently deliver it.

He has no choice.

Arriving at the gate of the palace, the two got out of the carriage and asked the maid to wait outside.

Prince Li was walking his dog in the yard, and Chen Liuliu went up, "My lord, grandma asked me to fetch sweet-scented osmanthus wine."

Prince Li glanced at Zian lightly, "It's just a jar."

Zi'an said: "Don't worry, my lord, I don't want it."

Prince Li hummed, and ordered someone to get the wine, and asked Chen Liuliu to follow, while he sat on the stone bench in the yard and played with the dog.

It's a big yellow dog. It's a thick, short-haired dog. It's full of muscles. When it walks, its muscles come alive, which is a bit scary.

The dog didn't bark at them, which showed that Prince Li was well trained.

Seeing that she was alone with Prince Li alone, Zian thought of the temptation, "By the way, does the prince also know medical skills?"

Prince Li said indifferently: "I don't understand!"

"The other day, I saw the prince said that the longan was just for shock. I thought the prince also knew medical skills." When Zian took a step closer, the dog suddenly opened its teeth and clawed at Zian, scaring her back a few steps, not daring to approach.

"Da Jin doesn't like strangers, stay away." Prince Li waved his hand.

"Yes, yes," Zian rolled his eyes, "Your Highness likes dogs? I wonder if you like golden retrievers and VIPs?"

"What the hell?"

"What kind of dog?" Zi'an guessed that he was a fellow villager, but how did he know what era he traveled through? Maybe it was the sixties and seventies. At that time, Chinese people hadn't started raising fan dogs.

"I don't know." Prince Li threw a bone from the table to Da Jin, not wanting to talk to Zian.

Zian was a little downcast. To be honest, she really hoped to have a fellow, even if this fellow was a person with obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Speaking of obsessive-compulsive disorder, she looked at Prince Li, "By the way, my lord, I wonder if you have seen a psychiatrist? I heard from the radio that obsessive-compulsive disorder can be treated by a psychiatrist."

A few modern terms such as psychiatrist, radio, and obsessive-compulsive disorder were thrown out at once. If he traveled from modern times, he should know it, right?

This time, Prince Li didn't answer directly, and his face was a little ugly.

Seeing that Prince Li didn't want to talk to him, Zi'an began to sing, "You are in my heart, the man who sets the horse, and I would like to melt into your broad chest..."

Prince Li raised his head and looked at Zian, his brows seemed a little impatient, but he still didn't say anything.

Zi'an gritted his teeth, don't know how to put on a horse pole? Could it be, could it be someone from the war years?

She paused, and suddenly sang the Yellow River Cantata arrogantly, "Zhang Laosan, let me ask you, where is your hometown? My home is in Shaanxi, and there are three hundred miles to cross the river..."

Prince Li's face twitched a few times, he suddenly raised his head, pointed at Zian and said to Da Jin, "Bite her!"

Da Jin who was biting his bones, just like Zi An before singing, raised his head arrogantly, barked his teeth, and rushed towards Zi An.

"Mom..." Zian wiped oil on the soles of his feet and ran away in a hurry.

However, Da Jin is still chasing Zi An, how can a man run faster than a dog? But people can climb trees, dogs can't.

Zi'an climbed up the banyan tree when he was almost chased by Da Jin, and climbed up to the branch of the tree in one breath, gasping for breath.

Da Jin barked below, very viciously.

When Chen Liuliu came out with the wine in his arms, he saw Zian and Dajin confronting each other on the tree, while Prince Li stood on the stone steps of the pavilion with a whip in his hand, the sun shone through the gaps in the leaves and reflected on his face. In his eyes, Junyi's face was as expressionless as ever, but there was a trace of displeasure between his brows.

Zian pleaded: "My lord, I offended you, please forgive me once, lord."

The situation is stronger than people, and it takes a little humility.

Prince Li said angrily: "You sang the first song just now, why did you sing the second song before you finished?"

"Huh?" Zi'an was taken aback.

"You finish the first song." If you don't finish singing, he feels uncomfortable, what is it that melts in your chest? pecs? chest?

Dead obsessive-compulsive disorder, dead change. State.

Zian had no choice but to finish singing the first set of horse poles, and then Prince Li asked her to finish singing the second one before pulling Da Jin away.

When Zian slid down the tree, his calves went limp.

Chen Liuliu laughed so hard that she almost dropped the sweet-scented osmanthus wine.

Prince Li took Da Jin by the hand, and said to Zi An solemnly: "Don't be so rude in the future."

"No, no more." Zian quickly apologized.

Have you ever seen a ghost and are you still afraid of the dark? I really don't know what kind of wind I have, to test whether he is a modern person.

Perhaps, what he said over there was not the word shock at all, but he misheard.

According to his temperament, even if he is really a fellow villager, he doesn't have much resonance with him. He might as well be close to ancient people like Chen Liuliu and Zhuangzhuang.

Even Duke Jin is kinder than him.

When leaving the carriage, Chen Liuliu was still laughing, "Zian, why did you sing to Prince Li? He has no other hobbies, he just likes to listen to people sing, but no one likes to sing to him, over and over again. Sing, sing to the point of collapse."